You're intelligent! Good.

You're educated? Great!

You got into that college program of your dreams. Hell maybe you even graduated. Awesome.

You landed the job next. Got yourself a carreer. A 150$ hair cut. A closet full of business casual outfits. A snazzy apartment, and a nice reliable automobile. super!

You've got a nice respectable boyfriend; maybe his name is Chris, maybe he's kind of an idiot sometimes, maybe he has a car and a job and a career and you can introduce him to your parents. Maybe the sex is ... fine.

but are you a good girl?

Let those words pour over you. Maybe being called good girl is just what you're missing sometimes.

You want to feel pretty. delicate. feminine. vulnerable. a princess.

Do you want to be a good girl?

You want to be noticed for your hair, your dress, your make up. The way your outfit clings to your hip, rides up your thigh, pushes out your chest, and showcases all of your feminine qualities.

Do you want to be a good girl?

You want to be the center of attention. You love the feeling of turning heads. The validation of being checked out.

You want to be a good girl.

You want priss and preen in front of the mirror. Laugh and giggle and flip your hair. You're smart - but sometimes you want to be dumb.

You want to be a good girl.

Being smart and successful is on hold. Being pretty and pleasing is important today. Beauty is a regime. Hair, make up, skin, nail polish, lingerie, heels. You are insecure, you want to be perfect, plastic. Push yourself in front of the mirror to look at yourself. It's not enough. You need a man to look at you.

You want to be a good girl.

Being respected is on hold. you imagine getting cat called. Getting eye fucked. Your date smacking you on the ass in public. A piece of arm candy. You want to be manhandled. You want to be taken home. Undressed. put on your knees.

You want to be a good girl.

But do you do these things? No. Of course not. That would be debasing yourself. Too much to lose. Too far to fall. You'll never be a princess. A bimbo. Instead you sit with your hand stuffed down your panties, edging until they're soaking wet. And then keep going until everything you’ve ever wanted, except to get fucked, leaks out your brains turn to mush.

Now tell me; do you want to be a good girl?