I want someone to slowly corrupt me. Start small with suggesting that I wear certain outfits when we go out or ordering for me when we’re at a restaurant. “Oh darling, I know that skirt is a little shorter than you’re used to but I just want to show off my beautiful girl.” Smile at me and tell me how good I am when I listen, when I let you take the lead. “Good girl, see how good that was? I told you I’d never lead you astray.” Show your dominance subtly with the way you phrase commands as requests, weaving your words in with praise so that I don’t even think about disagreeing. “Come on sweet girl, show me how pretty you look with your tits on display for me.” Hide the way you always get what you want in the softness of your touch and the gentleness of your voice. “I know it’s hard but you can deep throat my cock, right? There you go, pretty girl. Here, let me wipe your tears away.” Take advantage of the way pleasure makes my brain go cloudy and all my inhibitions fade. “Such a good girl cumming all over my fingers, you can take my cock in your ass now, right?” Push me further and further into your realm of depravity until your wants become mine. “You just want to make me happy right, because that makes you happy?” Until you mold me into whatever you want and I have no concept of my own individuality.

















