1. Bedding the Babysitter Ch 05


    Date: 8/10/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blackmail, Domination/submission, Female / Girl, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

    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,” I agreed, although the smirk on her face had me slightly worried. “So you fucked yourself with a brush fantasizing about being your daughter’s pet?” “No, no, no,” I adamantly denied, “I got off on the utter submission, not the incest part.” “Sure, sure,” Karen responded, dismissing my reasoning. “No, really,” I countered, desperate to end this incest talk, especially with my daughter in the room. “Jenny, would you like a new pet?” Karen asked. My mouth dropped open, mortified at the question. Jenny luckily had the same mindset as me, “No.” “You sure? Mommy seems like she would be a good little pet. A very obedient little pet,” Karen teased, clearly trying to humiliate me even further. Jenny shook her head, clearly uncomfortable with the conversation. Karen shrugged, looking directly at me, “Whatever. So then what happened, slut?” Thankful the awkward incest conversation was over, I continued, “The next day I did my best to avoid the temptation of my newfound libido, but I ended up spending a few more hours on Literotica. I learned I could search my tags and searched under the lesbian category using tags like submissive, blackmailed, domination, teenager. I don’t know how ...
    many times I got off that day, but it was more than a dozen.” “Wow,” Karen responded, impressed, “When the dam breaks, it really breaks.” I blushed again, although my face was probably stuck on ruby red forever. Ignoring her comment, I continued, “Which I guess leads us to today.” “Oh, yes it does,” Karen responded, her sexual innuendo impossible to miss. I paused, pondering how to even start the bizarre events that led to me in this submissive predicament, this humiliating, yet utterly enthralling submission. “Let’s go, slut, I don’t have all day,” Karen prodded. I let out a sigh and began, “So that leads to how I ended up here.” “And your final submission as my slut,” Karen gloriously added. “Yes,” I agreed, my shame burning so hot I thought I would look like I was on fire. “Anyways, there was a knock on the door just before twelve. I was still in my robe, having a very lazy Sunday, quite frankly. I opened the door and it was Karen in her usual cheerleading costume. I told her that you were out at the mall or something, but she said she was here to see me. I invited her in, confused at why she would possibly be here to see me.” “But your cunt knew, didn’t it?” Karen vulgarly proclaimed. “I don’t know. I don’t think so, honestly. It didn’t hit me at that moment what your intentions might have been,” I admitted. “So Karen came into my house and I offered her some iced tea. She agreed and I went into the kitchen to get some. Karen followed and sat down at the table. Once I had ...
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