1. Bedding the Babysitter Ch 03


    Date: 8/30/2016, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 91.4, Source: sexstories.com

    gave a look of surprise. “And,” she finished “I still plan to seduce your mother.” “I figured you would,” I said giving Ashley’s hand a soft squeeze of support. Karen than began walking to her room, with Sabrina following on all fours on the leash. Karen called out, “Share a room, you two dykes.” Ashley and I watched Karen and Sabrina leave and then wordlessly we went to our own room. Both exhausted sexually, we got under the blankets and cuddled. I fell asleep with Ashley’s arms wrapped around me. I had never felt such warmth in my life. In her arms, life made sense. SATURDAY FEBRUARY 8th: The final puzzle piece played I woke up in the arms of Ashley. I rolled over and Ashley was awake, smiling at me. She leaned in and kissed me. She then looked at me and said, “That was a crazy night.” I smiled back and said, “Yes, and yet not my strangest of late.” “I suppose,” Ashley said, “what did she mean about Miss Morgan?” “I have been seducing Miss Morgan all week,” I explained. “She is gay?” “I don’t know if she is gay, but she definitely likes women,” I said and then explained the whole week. “Oh, wow,” Ashley said, as the alarm went off. She then said reluctantly, “Well we’d better get up. If we are late Hopkins will crush us.” “Ok,” I said and we got up. We got dressed and went to the living room. Karen and Sabrina were not out yet, so we knocked on the door. Karen bellowed, “Come on in.” We did and were witness to Sabrina handcuffed to the bed, the butt plug still in her ass, ...
    as Karen was sitting on her face. It was an obscene, yet hot scene. “I’m almost done,” she said. We watched in silence until Ashley said, “We are going to be late.” “Shit,” Karen said frustrated, and then began rubbing her ass all over her new slut. She then stood up and said, “You will be punished later slut for not getting me off in time.” She then released her from her restraints and grabbed her clothes. Sabrina looked at me humiliated before getting up off the bed, her face wet with Karen’s juice. I couldn’t help but smile as I left and waited in the other room. A couple of minutes later, Karen and Sabrina both came out dressed and composed, and we silently headed to breakfast. If I thought the week of practice was intense, or that Friday was brutally painful, that was nothing compared to what Coach Hopkins had in store for us. All morning was extreme conditioning and she was particularly hard on the rather tired and out of it Sabrina. By lunch, I thought I was going to die. After lunch though, we worked on our routine for States. It was so much fun. I don’t know if Karen had talked to Coach Hopkins or not, but I was surprised to learn I was involved in all the routines, while the younger PomPom girls seethed on the sidelines. I have never felt so a part of something in my life. It was so exciting to feel a part of a team; to be in the in crowd. We trained until 5:30 before we got on the bus and headed home exhausted. The bus ride back was incredibly tame as we were all ...