Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep8

She moved up and lay beside me, smiling like a kid on Christmas morning. "I read about that last move in a story online."

I laughed. "Well, keep reading, that was amazing."

She asked, her smile fading to serious, "Does it always feel this amazing?"

"It can. Although you should understand that I was very gentle with you tonight. I won't always be," I warned.

"I understand. But please don't hold back from doing whatever you wish with me: I want you to dominate me. I need you to treat me like a filthy slut, I know that now," she answered, the unhesitant words flowing past her sweet lips sounding so sinfully delicious. "All my fantasies have always been of being treated like a slut, being forced to do kinky things I would never dare to do on my own."

"You're going to make a great slave," I promised her, kissing her again. But once the tender kiss was broken, I looked at the clock and realized it had been almost two hours. I kissed her again and told her, "You must also understand that I will share you with my friends. I will take you to places you have never even imagined, and this time I mean physical places and sometimes people you've never met."

Her eyes went big, but she pledged me like a good submissive. "I understand Mistress, and eagerly await whatever you have in store for me."

all fours and suddenly ordered, deciding to

admire the view, she leaned forward and began licking my dark dime. Such an eager submissive,

keeping me horny, I ordered,

I straddled her face. Without requiring any instruction, she again licked my pussy and time stood still as my new pet pleasured me. Finally my second orgasm was building and I began rubbing my pussy all over her sweet face until I came, flooding her face

said, "Your sweet face looks

to whatever I might demand of her, but she wasn't remotely intimidated or fearful. It was as if I had just introduced her to a whole

and returned a minute later with my camera. "Let's take a picture to remember this special

might balk at this potentially risky suggestion, that she might still have an unrevealed trust issue, but instead, she sat up

I came over to the bed and mentioned,

the clock and

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out by a boy she was crushing on, she answered, "Yes, yes I

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tomorrow I am taking you out for a makeover,"