1. Bedding the Babysitter Ch 07


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

    of turned me on. After a lifetime of not being noticed, it was quite exhilarating to suddenly be noticed. I walked down the stairs and was worried I would find Karen and Mom in some sort of sexual act, and was thankful when I found just Karen having a glass of milk. As if reading my mind, she explained, ”Don't worry my pet, Mistress Megan has made your mom off limits.” “She has? “ I asked surprised. “Yes, Mistress has taken your mother under her wing,” Karen continued, before adding, “That being said, the same can't be said for you.” “Sorry, Mistress Karen,” I apologized, trying to explain, “It was our first date and I shut my phone off.” Standing up, Karen explained, ”You will always be on call for me, is that understood?” “Yes, Mistress,” I agreed. “Good, let’s get going,” she instructed, ”I am dying to hear about this date of yours.” Telling her felt like a betrayal to Ashley, yet I knew I had no choice. During the drive, I told Karen about the date and our brief intimacy at Ashley's house, but left out the fisting part. Karen asked, “So are you two a couple?” “I don't know. We want to be,” I admitted, “but we’re not sure we’re ready to be outed yet.” “Good call,” Karen nodded as we reached the school parking lot. “I have no problem if you and Ashley play or date, as long as you understand you are still my submissive.” “Of course, Mistress,” I agreed. “And I think you should keep it a secret at school for now,” Karen said as she unbuckled her seat belt. “High school ...
    girls can be ruthless.” “I agree,” I concurred. Once outside, Karen asked, “Ready for your punishment?” I smiled, “Not really.” “Brat,” Karen laughed. “Your brat,” I playfully retorted. “Like your outfit?” Karen asked. “It's rather revealing,” I answered. “That it is,” Karen smiled, as we headed towards the school. We were about to go our separate ways when Karen leaned in to my ear and whispered, “I expect you to tell Ms. Morgan that you loved eating her cunt.” “Okay,” I said, tentatively, although it seemed like a pretty tame punishment. “And I want you to obey every order Sabrina makes of you today,” she added. “Oh,” I said crestfallen. “She is my sub too, but after punishing her thoroughly Saturday night I informed her she would remain my number two,” Karen said. “I see,” I answered, distracted by her order. Sabrina was the one cheerleader I disliked and I believe the feeling was mutual. “Should I make it a week?” she asked, noticing my hesitation. “No, Mistress,” I sighed softly, “I will obey, of course.” “Good girl,” she smiled, before adding, “speak of the devil.” I turned around and saw Sabrina, also dressed in an identical school girl outfit, including similar thigh high stockings, walking towards us, a big smile on her face. “Hello, Jenny,” she said, reaching us. Just then my cell phone rang. I looked at Karen who nodded I could answer it. The number was private and I said, “Hello.” “Is this Jenny Wyatt?” the voice asked. “Yes,” I replied, not remotely recognizing the ...
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