Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep64

Ashley walked over to me and leaned down to kiss me. The contradiction of the softness of her lips and the gentleness of her passion, mixed with the grinding I was now doing on Sabrina's tongue had me near orgasm very quickly and when I came a few moments later, I moaned into Ashley's mouth while holding Sabrina tight against my leaking pussy.

Letting go of Sabrina, I broke Ashley's kiss and, looking down at a cum-covered Sabrina, I asked, "So you understand that you're our bitch now?"

"Yes," she replied, her pretentious persona washed away as she seemed to accept her natural submissiveness... just like I had before.

Ashley took my hand and said sweetly, "Let's go, my love. We're late for class."

I followed my lover a few steps away before turning and adding, "And don't you dare wash your face. I want my pussy juice on your face as a constant reminder that you're now our bitch." "Okay," she weakly agreed.

"Okay, what?" I asked, finding a newfound confidence because of our triumph over Sabrina.

"Okay, Mistress," she replied.

"Mistresses," I corrected, before taking charge of my fierce but equal partner and pulling Ashley out with me.

Ashley complimented me, "That was so hot, watching you domme her."

"You're hot no matter what you do," I complimented back.

"Ladies," a voice from behind startled us.

We both spun around, letting go of each other's hands and saying in unison, "Hi, Principal Parker."

"Shouldn't you two be in class?" he asked, looking at our outfits and especially our nylon legs. Have I mentioned our principal couldn't help eyeing up the girls? "Yes, sir, that's where we're going," Ashley answered.

"Shouldn't you already be there?" he asked.

"Yes, but Jenny had girl problems if you know what I mean, and didn't have any pads, so I got one for her from my cheerleader's bag," Ashley explained.

"Okay, okay," he nodded, waving his hands, clearly uncomfortable with the proffered reason, "just get yourselves to class."

Turning back around, I could barely keep from breaking out in laughter until we were out of ear's reach. I quipped, "That was bloody quick!"

Ashley burst out laughing, "That's funny." She kissed me quickly and said, "Meet me at our table at lunch."

"The cheerleaders' table?" I doubted, fearful of Karen's reaction once she learned what we had just done to Sabrina.

"Of course, we're on a roll," she winked and headed off to her class as I reluctantly turned and headed off to mine.

An hour later, trepidation again filling me, I headed for lunch. As I walked towards the table, I saw that Sabrina was already there and sitting with Karen. A chill went up my spine, nervous at what may transpire, but realized we were in the cafeteria so there would be no confrontation here, or at least nothing that would be obvious to anyone else... for Karen, reputation was everything.

I sat down glancing at Sabrina, who was unnaturally quiet. Ashley joined us a moment later and once the other cheerleaders joined us too, we actually discussed adding a new number to our routine as if everything was normal. Lunch ended, only Ashley, Sabrina, Karen and I remained at the table and very few other people were in the cafeteria. Ashley said, "Karen, we need to talk."

"Talk away," Karen said, although she was typing on her phone and not really listening. I noticed Sabrina, still unnaturally quiet, look up with interest like a spectator just before a boxing match.

"Look at me, Karen," Ashley demanded, her tone again assuming the authority she'd displayed to such good effect earlier.

quiet Ashley speaking with such confidence.

and I are an item," Ashley

on twitter," she shrugged, showing us the

Jenny are

the words... dykes such a crude term for something I felt

going to be pissed at you two," Karen said

condescending tone and continued, "And Jenny

smugly, still not

that is so," Ashley

what do you have to say about this?"

the table, lending me the strength I needed. "Karen, I am so thankful for all you have done for me,

"I have no problem with you two being a

wallflower," Karen dismissed

side I didn't know existed... ironically I had been the true wallflower before Karen had transformed me into a popular cheerleader in only a couple of days (in essence a lesbian version of an 80s movie). Yet conversely, Ashley had opened up a much deeper, sweet side of me... allowing me to be comfortable in my sexuality and to begin a loving relationship as equals. I went with my heart: "I'm with Ashley. We belong to each other." Karen stood up. "We'll deal with

her dripping sarcasm made it clear her so-called submission was a mockery and so

glaring at Ashley, threatened, "You shouldn't fuck with me,

by Karen's glare that seemed always to work, quipping, "No, you're right, I shouldn't. I'd

isn't over," Karen warned, before adding "Let's

shot back, as Sabrina stood up like the follower she was, "Plus, don't you

back, "Fuck

did," Ashley shot back, the cheerleaders' room meaning of this unknown to

I said, "Holy shit, I thought Karen was going

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her eruptions," Ashley shrugged, before smiling, "although I like your style of

soooo bad," I

good," she retorted

relationship and no longer caring about what anybody else thought, I leaned

after school?"

letting you go to Governor Greene's alone,"

getting jealous?" I

now on, we do everything important together," she answered,

really like that," I said, feeling all warm

I still owe you one," she

I

orgasm, silly," she winked, "once we were so rudely

I laughed, "Darn parents."

both Karen and Miss Morgan. I wasn't overly nervous about seeing Miss Morgan, knowing she wasn't going to tell anyone; but Karen, after

Reluctantly, not as confident on my own as I

very disappointed with you, pet,"

went up my spine at her tone, but I remained

to go up to Miss Morgan right now and tell her you want to eat her pussy after

face paled. If Ashley were here she would stand up for me. Yet on my own I didn't have the internal fortitude she did. I stammered, "I-I-I can't do

ordered, "before the rest of the class shows up and

I pleaded, turning