Bedding the babysitter - S01 E60

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Bedding the babysitter - S01 E60

Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 60

"Karen, please," I pleaded, knowing I wasn't strong enough without Ashley to stand up to her.

"Please let you eat Miss Morgan's cunt at her desk while I chat with her?" Karen asked, presumptuously.

"This isn't appropriate," I pointed out.

"Neither was your disapproval," she countered, walking towards the door as the last of the class exited the room.

Miss Morgan was at her desk, pecking away on her computer, but her red cheeks told me she was nervous about what may happen now.

Karen closed the door, blocking the window, as she ordered, "Karen, crawl under Miss Morgan's desk."

Miss Morgan gasped, looking up from her computer, "Karen!"

"No, sorry I don't eat cunt usually, women eat mine," Karen retorted, before asking, "unless you want to eat mine now?"

I didn't move, paralyzed by the humiliation that Karen was dishing out to both of us.....feeling tremendous guilt for putting Miss Morgan in this spot.

Miss Morgan, stood up, and demanded, "Ms. Pepper that is enough."

"Actually it is Mistress Pepper, Karen corrected.

"Please leave," Miss Morgan asked, her eyes showing complete fear

"Miss Morgan, this is pretty simple. My pet has been disobedient and needs to be disciplined," Karen explained, before turning to me and asking, "Why are you still at your desk?"

"Karen this has nothing to do with Miss Morgan," countered.

"It does now," Karen shrugged, before ordering, her tone again shifting to do-as-your-fucking-told, "Get under Miss Morgan's desk now!"

Reluctantly, I stood up and began walking towards Miss Morgan.

"This is not the place," Miss Morgan said, her tone a mixture of This is not the place, Miss Morgan said, her tone a mixture of embarrassment, worry and shock.

"Would you rather we go to your place?" Karen asked.

"I have a meeting to go to," Miss Morgan said, trying to get out of the awkward predicament.

"Then we'd better hurry," Karen countered, before throwing down the threat I knew was corning. "Unless you want the whole school. and administration to know you're a lesbian."

I reached Miss Morgan as she pleaded, "Karen, please no."

"Then obey like a good pet teacher," Karen instructed "and let my pet complete her task."

I said, "I'm so sorry, Miss Morgan," before disappearing under her desk.

"Can't we discuss this?" Miss Morgan asked.

"Sure," Karen agreed, "as soon as Jenny is beneath your desk and is licking your box."

"My box?" Miss Morgan asked.

"Pussy, cunt, twat," Karen listed, "which word do you prefer?"

"Karen..."

"Sit down now, Miss Morgan," Karen ordered.

Miss Morgan walked around to her desk as Karen asked, "Pantyhose or thigh highs Miss Morgan?"

"Pantyhose."

"Pull them to your ankles" Karen instructed.

I watched Miss Morgan, now standing directly in front of me, as she obeyed the request.

"Panties, too."

Miss Morgan obeyed again.

"Sit."

Miss Morgan obeyed, looking down at me.

"Roll your chair in."

Soon, I was between Miss Morgan's legs.

"Lick away, Jenny," Karen ordered.

Miss Morgan's pussy directly in front of me, the undeniable pull to obey again strong, had me eager to obey. I leaned forward and began licking her. To my surprise, Miss Morgan was soaked and I wondered if it was because she too was submissive....she didn't really show any hints of submissiveness when I submitted to her on Sunday.

Miss Morgan moaned as my tongue made contact and Karen said, assumedly with a smirk on her face, "It looks like my pet obeyed my order.

There was no talking for a moment while I focused on licking Miss Morgan's pussy.

Finally, Karen asked, "Enjoying Jenny's tongue, Miss Morgan."

"Please I don't want to lose my job," Miss Morgan pleaded.

"Miss Morgan, I have no intention of outing you," Karen said.

"Thank you," Miss Morgan responded with a slight moan.

That said, it is obvious you are in desperate need of a Mistress," Karen continued.

"Excuse me?" Miss Morgan questioned.

"You just let a student crawl under your desk and eat your pussy just because I told you to," Karen pointed out.

"You threatened to out me," Miss Morgan pointed out.

"You didn't really put up much of a fight, Karen countered.

A moment later, I heard a thud as Karen said, "What the hell?"

I froze, Miss Morgan's nectar on my lips.

"Karen, where is Jenny?" I heard Ashley ask.