Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep52

Once we arrived in my room she demanded, "Get up on your bed, slut, and stay on all fours."

I obeyed and turned my head to watch behind me, both disappointed and nervous as she left the room. My nerves came flooding back as I wondered where she was going. She was gone a couple of minutes before returning, now wearing a strap-on cock. I briefly wondered where she could have gotten such a toy, but decided it no longer mattered.

She got on the bed, "Does my slut want to be fucked?"

"Yes, Mistress," I replied, wanting nothing more, partly because it had been so long since I'd been fucked and partly because of this utter submission at the hands of this powerful cheerleader.

Her plastic cock touched my pussy lips and I quivered just a bit, hornier than I'd ever been in my life. "My, my, you really are one horny bitch! Hard to believe you're a dyke virgin. Well, your daughter was too, until just over a week ago." Every time she mentioned you Jenny, my shame doubled, yet no matter how much I knew I should stop this before it went any further, my desire to come and even to be humiliated overwhelmed me.

Without warning she thrust the plastic cock deep inside my wet pussy and I screamed, "Aaaaaaaaaah, yes!"

in my cunt she

and the only way to come was complete submission to this radiant, beautiful, powerful

the hunger

anything," I whimpered, just wanting her to fuck me, ignoring the potentially

more quick thrusts assaulted my pussy, bringing

slut,"

nasty whore, "Oh Mistress,

plunge had me wetter and closer to my much-needed orgasm. As my moans got louder, she suddenly pulled out and ordered,

as did my desperate need to come. Once she had me tied securely, she removed the strap-on and again left the room without a word. Frustration filled me, both from my helplessness and my need to come. This time I must have waited over forty-five minutes before she sauntered back in, drinking a glass of water and texting on her cell phone. Before I could react, she took a picture of me in the most exposed, vulnerable and humiliating position

water glass down and left again. I wondered if my humiliation would ever end and realized that Jenny could be coming home soon. I called out, "Mistress, please untie me: Jenny could

come overriding any other concerns. She straddled my face and lowered her cunt onto my lips.