Bedding the babysitter - S01 E42

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Bedding the babysitter - S01 E42

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 42

"Yes, Mistress," I replied, ashamed but defeated.

Pulling the toy out of me, a loud swish sound as it exited, she explained, "Well, once you are done, I will fuck you to an orgasm."

"Yes, Mistress," I responded, unable to hide my excitement at the opportunity of being fucked by the 18-year old Domme cheerleader.

I continued, still avoiding eye contact with my daughter, "So then, on the weekend, while you girls were at your cheerleading retreat, I

searched Jenny's computer."

"Mom," Jenny gasped, "how could you?"

I looked at my daughter for the first time in a while, and answered apologetically, "I'm so sorry, honey. You know I have always respected your privacy, but with the changes in you and the changes in me, I had to know."

I could see the devastation of my betrayal in her eyes, oddly more than I had seen when she first saw me in this sexual predicament. She muttered, "I can't believe you would do that."

Karen ended the drama. "Enough with the pretented shock Jenny. You knew I was going to seduce and fuck your Mom, and you didn't do anything to stop it."

It was my turn to be shocked. "You did?"

Jenny, now on the defensive, said, "That's not true. Well I suppose it is, but I never in a million years thought you would actually succumb to her charm. It was just way too preposterous notion." She paused, looked at me with a facial expression that confused me, and went on, "But apparently it wasn't so preposterous after all"

My head was reeling with all of this new information, yet it didn't change anything. Whether Jenny knew or not, it was still me who submitted to Karen.

Getting back to the story at hand, my utter submission to my daughter's friend, I continued, "Anyways, as searched Jenny's computer, I kept getting surprise after surprise. First, I found she frequently visited a website called Literotica and read almost exclusively lesbian fiction. I read some of the stories she had saved on her hard drive and many were similar, submissive lesbian stories. My daughter was clearly a lesbian, clearly submissive and clearly just beginning to learn about her sexuality. I have to admit when I read the story Training Teacher, I actually came hard, imagining myself as the teacher during that seductive parent- teacher interview. I copied the links to some other stories to read at a later date on my own private laptop before continuing to search her computer. I eventually found some saved chats. The more I read the more stunned and shocked I became at what my baby, my sweet innocent Jenny, had been up to right under my nose. I read chats from a Dr. Meg, who was clearly seducing my daughter and read later chats of my Jenny attempting rather bluntly to submit to some stranger online."

Karen, always one for shock value, announced, "Do you know who Dr. Meg is?"

"No, idea," I replied, although I was very curious.

"Your next door neighbour," Karen revealed.

"No!" I responded, visibly shocked. Karen babysat for Meg. She had a young child. It didn't seem possible.

"Yes," Karen rebutted, "isn't that so, Jenny?"

Jenny whispered, almost inaudibly, "Yes."

"And actually, she is Jenny's and my Mistress," Karen revealed.

I couldn't imagine someone more powerful than Karen, as I responded, slightly dazed by yet another bombshell, "I don't believe

"Believe it, slut, you will soon be on your knees submitting to her too, Karen proclaimed.

Megan was a beautiful woman, one whom only a few days previously I had considered as just a friendly, sweet neighbour. But now, with my naughty side unleashed, I could imagine her exactly as Karen described, a powerful Mistress to please.

"Would you like to submit to Megan?" Karen asked.

"Do I have a choice?" I responded.

"We always have a choice," Karen pointed out.

I realized she was right. I could have prevented this submission from occurring. But a dark side of me, a side I had held in check for a long time, had finally come out of hiding, and once out, there was no going back. "Yes, I suppose so, I responded, trying to avoid being too committal.

Karen waved her hand dismissively, "We can talk about your submission to your daughter's Mistress later. Please continue your story"

I had to think briefly, to remember where I left off, before I continued, "Well, I decided I would have to confront Jenny when she returned from her cheerleading retreat, although I really had no idea how to go about it. I didn't want her to know I had been on her computer and reading her private stuff. Conflicted and confused, I shut down her computer and contemplated how I would deal with this. I still hadn't come up with a concrete plan I liked when she returned last night. I had planned to deal with it today somehow, but I guess that is rather irrelevant now."

"I would say so," Karen chuckled.

Ignoring Karen's chuckle and the implications that went along with it, I continued my story, "So, that night, I must confess, I spent hours online, reading story after story on the Literotica website, in the lesbian section. Occasionally, I would click on a story at the end of another story that had similar themes. This led me to the occasional group sex story and, I hate to admit it, a few incest stories. It wasn't the incest that turned me on, but the utter submission of the mother that did. For example, 1...no, never mind."

"You can't start and then leave us hanging" Karen teased.

"No, it's not important," I responded, attempting to make it seem like it really was nothing.

"You don't want to be punished in front of your daughter, do you?"

Karen threatened.

"No!" I quickly responded, terrified at what the sexy but powerful teen might do. My face flushed with embarrassment, I admitted, "There was a story called 'Mommies Make Good Puppies' and it was about a daughter who dominated her Mom and made her her pet, like a puppy. I can't explain it, but such utter submission had me so wet, I ended up fucking myself with a brush."

"You don't have toys?" Karen asked, flabbergasted.

"No," I admitted.

"Well, we will change that very soon," Karen promised.

"Ok," agreed, although the smirk on her face had me slightly worried.