She showed up with cookies and that soft, eager smile. Said she just wanted to help.

But I saw it... the way she lit up when I told her she did a good job. The way she squirmed when I gave her a task and watched her follow it to the letter.

She didn't want thanks. She wanted to be told what to do. To be guided.

So I made her kneel. I made her beg. And when I praised her, she came so hard she forgot her own name.

She wanted more than a pat on the head. She wanted to be my good girl.

And I was more than happy to tell her how perfect she was while I filled her up.

This is fully explicit age gap breeding erotica.