You know that pit in your stomach when your superior corners you and you literally cannot say no? That was me. Just a conservative, buttoned-up employee who accidentally agreed to cover my boss's *ss at his private meeting.

What he didn't tell me? I'd be the evening's entertainment.

There i was, trembling in the skimpy dress and stripper heels my boss gave me, facing three hungry business partners in that corner office. The music started. My boss gave me that look—the one that said "don't embarrass me." So i did it. I stripped. Slowly. Awkwardly. My hands shaking as I was about to reveal my body, that suddenly felt so obscene under their stares.

They f*cking loved it.

My stiff, embarrassed movements only made them harder. I could see the tents in their expensive trousers as i fumbled with the dress, my face b*rning crimson while i stepped out of it, standing there implied nude ... covering my privvy part with the dress in my hands.

"More," they demanded. "Take it all off, sweetheart."

But i'm not a stripper. I'm not some p*rn star. I'm just Faith—the girl who files your paperwork and says "bless you" when you sneeze. I have conservative values, church on Sundays, and a savings account.

Still... when they started throwing cash at my feet and my boss whispered "don't stop now," something broke inside me. Watch as this shy, reluctant good girl is pushed past her limits, spreading her legs for men she barely knows, letting them see what only my future husband should see.

Will i take it all off and become their desperate l*ttle office wh*re, or will my conservative conscience win? Click to watch me break.

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