Bedding the babysitter - S01 E06

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Bedding the babysitter - S01 E06

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 6

"Well it really works," I said, gently squeezing her shoulder. "I've got a hot date. Max is already asleep, so you can watch a DVD if you want. I think you will like the DVD in the machine it is a great movie."

"Ok, have fun," she said her usual bubbly self.

"Oh, I will," said ever-so-coyly.

After I left, I drove to a nearby adult store and picked up a new smaller strap-on I hoped to use on my cute, babysitter later tonight. After grabbing a quick bite to eat, I drove horne and snuck in the back door quiet as a mouse.

From the kitchen, I checked in on my babysitter.

She was on the couch, her legs open and her hand assumedly pleasuring herself as she watched a scene of me fucking the pussy of a pretty 21 year old coed I seduced a while ago. The girl, a sweet submissive volleyball player named Allison, was screaming "Yes mistress, fuck me, bang my tight pussy." I allowed the scene to go on for a couple of minutes and long enough to hear Jenny's soft moans before I decided it was time for me to 'return home.' snuck back out the back door and came in the front door. I closed it silently to avoid startling my in the throes of self- pleasure babysitter. The sounds of the DVD echoed through the house, "Yes mistress, pound me, I'm coming." When I entered, Jenny scrambled to cover herself, but could not in time.

I looked at the TV, a sly smile on my face and said faking surprise, "Oops, that was not the movie you were supposed to see."

She stammered, apologized and begged me "1-1-1 am s-s-so sorry, Miss Cameron. P-p-p-please don't tell my mother."

Her red cheeks were both undeniable guilt of what she was doing and yet also the shame that went with being caught in such a compromising position. "It is ok, my dear, masturbation is natural."

1-1-1 am so, so, so sorry," Jenny continued, her embarrassment so cute to me.

"Actually, the fact that you are masturbating to a video of me and my submissive Allison is quite flattering," I mused. "What turned you on?"

"I-I-I don't know," she replied, clearly overwhelmed by the

conversation.

"Was it me with a strap-on?" asked, moving closer. "Or was it Allison being fucked?" I asked, swearing in front of her for the first time. As I reached her, my hand took hers in mine and I pulled her up and asked, "Or did you wish that was you on all fours getting fucked by my big strap-on cock?"

Her mouth dropped open and she was speechless. Her mouth went to speak, but no words came out. Adding to her confusion, I leaned in and kissed her. At first, it was gentle and sweet, but once she responded, tentative at first, I used my tongue to part her lips. She again responded and our tongues danced inside each other's mouth. The urgency of the kiss increased as my hands slid down her waist and underneath her skirt. The background noise of Allison coming enhanced the intensity of our kiss.

I finally broke the kiss and asked, "What does my Jenny78ph want?"

"Pardon?" she asked, the words not immediately connecting with the reality.

My hand traced her pussy lips on top of her very wet panties. "Hmmmm, you are very wet, Jenny78 pantyhose."

She let out a soft moan from my touch. "H-h-how do you know my MSN name?"

"Oh, Jenny, Jenny, Jenny. Have you not figured it out?" I smiled, my finger tapping her protruding clit.

Her breathing increased, and my finger was clearly causing her to be so distracted she could not make the obvious correlation.

Finally, I asked, "What is my first name, Jenny?"

"M-M-Megan," she moaned. I watched her face and her lips as she moaned with desire. It was so adorably cute as the light bulb came on and her face went to astonishment. She asked, her words came out stunted as my finger continued putting pressure on her clit, "Oh, um, wait, oh my God, are you DrMeg?"

"The one and only," I purred, as my finger slipped underneath her soiled panties,

"I-I can't believe it," she said, still clearly bewildered by my revelation.

"Yes, my dear and I am about to relive all your stress and confirm "Yes, my dear and I am about to relive all your stress and confirm all your curiosities," I confirmed, my finger now between, but not in, her wet pussy lips.

"But how?" she asked, clearly overwhelmed by this new knowledge.

"I always thought you were sexy, shy but sexy. When I fixed your computer I searched for clues and saw the sites you usually frequent," I explained, before adding with a playful smile. "By the way, for future reference you should erase your daily history so people like your Mom or conniving neighbors don't learn all your secrets."

"Aaaaaaah," she gasped as my finger slowly penetrated her fevered pussy.

"Jenny it is all right. You are a lesbian and submissive; I am a lesbian and dominant," I explained.

Jenny still trying to get the whole ordeal straight in her mind stood there in a sexual trance. Her mind trying to process the bizarre reality that was currently happening while her body begged for the attention it had long craved.

"Jenny, I know exactly what you need. "I said gently, "even if you don't. You are submissive and a people pleaser, as your naughty story clearly showed. You want to explore your sexuality but don't know how to even start. I am here to help you, Jenny."

Jenny looked me directly in my eyes. I smiled. She looked tentative, yet I knew she had already made up her mind.

"If you want Jenny, I will teach you how to be a good submissive pet and how to pleasure a woman properly and in retum be pleasured." I continued, my finger now deep in her just lingering Inside her warmth.

"Please," she whispered.

"Please what?" I asked, my mouth learning into her ear.

"Please, don't stop," she again whispered, such words difficult for her to say.

"Please don't stop what?" questioned, pushing her deeper into admitting her desires and needs. I responded by moving my finger ever so slowly in her.

ever so slowly in her.

"P-p-please, don't stop fingering me," she admitted, her breathing getting heavier.

"Do you want to come?" I asked, nibbling on her ear.

"God, yes," she moaned.

"I do need to make something very clear, my dear," I whispered, my tongue darting in and out of her ear.

"Whaaaat?" she asked, clearly distracted by my finger in her pussy and my tongue in her ear.

"If you want we will make love today. I will take you to new levels of euphoria you have only Imagined. You will taste your first pussy and I will fuck you," I explained. Suddenly I wondered if she was a virgin. I asked, "Jenny, are you a virgin?"

"Yes," she admitted, as if such a declaration was something to be ashamed of.

"It's ok, Jenny," I soothed. "It is nothing to be ashamed of. You are confused about your sexuality, and tonight I will help you discover your true sexuality."

"Kkkkkk," she whimpered, my finger causing her great pleasure, a constant teasing distraction.

"But if you submit to me tonight, I will expect you to be my submissive. If you agree, you must obey every order I give without hesitation. I do not tolerate disobedience, I know what you need and crave, but I expect unconditional loyalty in return."I explained, my finger touching, ever so briefly, her g-spot. Her legs trembled and I added, assuming her true submissive nature would take over, "If you do not want to submit to me, if you are not ready to agree to my terms, you may leave. We will pretend this never happened, I will still pay you for the night and you will be free to continue to babysit Max if you are comfortable with knowing what you now know."

Her mind was clearly processing all my terms, all my words and all the things I was doing to her body. If there was an internal struggle between good girl Jenny and sexually curious Jenny it was a short one.

Going for broke, confident I had read her right, said, backing up a Going for broke, confident I had read her right, I said, backing up a few feet to admire her, "My sweet dear Jenny, it is time. If you are want me to become your mistress you simply need to undress for me."

Jenny's eyes never left mine as she obeyed my order instantly and started to unbutton her blouse. Her hands trembled slightly, but slowly she tossed her blouse on the floor. Her small, perky breasts peaked out from her white lace bra.

"You are very beautiful Jenny," I encouraged. "Please take off the skirt."

Jenny obeyed sliding the skirt down her stocking clad legs. She was now in front of me in her bra, white panties and mocha thigh highs. I looked down and saw her toenails were painted purple. She looked so adorable and good enough to eat.

I walked back to her and as my hand touched her skin she shivered. She looked pleadingly into my eyes, secretly begging for me to please her. I moved in for a kiss so soft, just brushing her tender lips. I then moved to her ear. I nibbled on her ear lobe, my hot breath flowing into her ear. She quivered and let out a soft moan. I then whispered, "Jenny."

She whispered back, almost inaudible, "Yes."

"Are you ready?"

"Yes."

I moved down her neck, giving gentle soft kisses. I got to her breasts and unhooked her bra. I licked, nibbled and sucked on her perky firm breasts. I teased her nipples; I splattered her with butterfly kisses. Her breathing again increased in desire. My tongue slid down her belly. I reached her panties and slowly, seductively, slid them off. Without instructions she lifted her foot to allow them to fall to the floor. The ripe young lesbian-to-be stood before me naked, except for a pair of thigh high stockings. I gave her one gentle lick on her newly trimmed pussy and allowed my tongue to roam down her left leg. I lifted her foot to my mouth and took each delicate toe into my mouth. Her breathing got heavier. I moved back up to her delicious pussy and gave her one more long, wide lick, before sliding down her right leg and replicated the toe sucking. I moved up, kissing behind her knee, her mid thigh, her clit, up her belly and then her lips. She eagerly kissed me back, moaning in my mouth with a new determined

hunger.