1. Bedding the Babysitter Ch 07


    Date: 8/1/2017, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 92.3, Source: sexstories.com

    girlfriend. Yet, I also had two Mistress’s and a Mom who was going through her own sexual identity crisis. As I bathed in the afterglow of last night's memories, one after another came flooding back. Had Mom really submitted to Mistress Megan last night? Had mom submitted to Karen yesterday afternoon? Was Mom a submissive lesbian just like me? As the craziness of yesterday continued to come back to me, I also recalled seducing Ms. Morgan yesterday as well. Had all that happened in one day? I seduced and pleasured Ms. Morgan, Mom submitted to Karen, Ashley and I had our date followed by an intense quickie at her house with her parents downstairs, oblivious to the fact that I was licking and eventually fisting their daughter to orgasm. Finally, coming home to find Mom submitting to Megan. It sounded like a poorly written porn movie, but that was the reality of my sinful Sunday...I could only wonder what Monday had in store for me. I was just beginning to get out of bed when Karen burst into my room. “Get up slut!” Karen was dressed surprisingly not in her usual cheerleader's outfit, but in a white blouse, plaid skirt and dark pantyhose, the typical school girls' uniform. I still had not come to grips with her seducing and domming my mother, even though she had told me she was going to do it. I just couldn't fathom my mom as a lesbian, never mind a submissive lesbian to a teenager who just happened to be her daughter's friend and Mistress too. I didn't even have time to respond ...
    when she questioned, “Why didn't you answer my calls and texts last night?” “I was on a date, remember?” I answered. “You understand I am going to punish you for such disobedience,” she threatened. Her threat should have scared me, but after not getting to come last night, the idea of some sort of sexual submission had my pussy tingling. I also assumed she didn't know about mom and Megan, which I was not going to tell her. “Yes, Mistress,” I answered. “Good, now go shower so you can tell me all the juicy details of your date with Ashley,” she ordered. I went and took a long hot shower as I delayed giving details of my first ever date to Karen, who could possibly attempt to trivialize or taint the special night. When I returned to my bedroom there was an identical school girls' outfit for me, except there were thigh high stockings instead of pantyhose for me. I sighed but understood the expectations. A couple weeks ago there was no way I would have even considered wearing such a provocative outfit to school or anywhere for that matter, yet now it didn't faze me in the least. I was beginning to like the attention, breaking the old stereotypes and judging of me. I got dressed in the outfit and sighed again as I realized that when standing up, people couldn't see the top of my stockings, but as soon as I moved at all, and definitely when I sat down, my silk stockings tops would be seen by anyone remotely paying attention. I should have been ashamed or nervous, yet the idea kind ...
«1234...1819»