Start crying, admit everything, and see if he can forgive you

From Create Your Own Story

You start pleading to the guard that you didn't mean to take the bra, begging on your knees in a rather humiliating posture. But you don't really care, as long as you could get yourself out of this shit.

"Oh, don't worry," he gently tells you as he kneels down to meet your eyes. "You are not in trouble. All you need to do is one little favor. See, I need a young attractive girl for a secret job. The job entails modeling the outfit and then see how it functions while fucking. Okay?"

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Requirements: This is a story about a young girl written in second person.

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