Bedding The Babysitter: Ep66

Ashley and I brought each other off in my bedroom in a lengthy, sweet, sixty-nine before I reminded her, "We need to do our faces and hair for tonight and go talk with Mistress Megan." Ashley said, "I find it weird that you have an adult Mistress."

"Without her we wouldn't have ever gotten to know each other," I smiled, kissing her affectionately. And she's no Karen, she's always a benign dominatrix even when she seems cruel. Smart, too!" "I hope so," she nodded. "And maybe she can help us with this Karen problem."

"I hope so too," I nodded.

So we did a rush job of fixing and primping each other up, giggling and acting like little girl besties, not worrying about how we were dressed since I knew suitable clothing would be provided. Twenty minutes later we knocked on Megan's door with a mixture of trepidation and excitement.

Part of me knew I couldn't let Karen control me with such carelessness, and yet another part of me was addicted to my utter submission and mindless following under her control. After all, she was the one who had transformed me from a nerdy wallflower into a popular, sexy cheerleader. (Of course with a major assist from Mistress Megan.)

On another note, I was undoubtedly falling ever more deeply in love with Ashley. I wanted to be with her and be her girlfriend... Yet I also needed to be the submissive I naturally was... and in spite of her ferocious protection of me today, I was sure Ashley couldn't play the dominant I craved. That just wasn't who she was.

These conflicting and confusing thoughts were ricocheting around in my head as Megan opened the door.

"Speak of the devil," she smiled.

"Can we talk?" I asked.

"Yes, we need to," she nodded, as she glanced down and saw I was holding Ashley's hand.

"And you must be Ashley," Megan greeted.

"How would you know that, Mistress? I haven't told you about her yet."

"Your Mom did; it was part of our pillow talk last night. Ashley, Jenny's mother wants you to know you'd better be good to her daughter. You've captured her heart and you need to cherish it."

"I promise, ma'am," Ashley nodded, nervous in the presence of my original Mistress, but giving my hand a hard squeeze.

"Please come in," Megan welcomed.

We did and I was surprised when little Max didn't come running. I asked, "Where's Max?"

"I needed him to be with your mother," she answered, telling me something was going on. "Let's go into the living room and talk."

"Yes, Mistress," I said, wanting to make it clear I was still her pet.

As we walked into the living room, I was shocked to see Karen sitting there sipping on a Slurpee.

slut," Karen purred with a

her own bitch mode, stepping protectively in front of me, which I found sexy and comforting. I loved having someone who cared about me that much! Mistress Megan spoke up in a firm, no-nonsense tone, "Ladies! There will be none of this silly high school power trip

and I

"Sorry ma'am. That

you're upset and I know why, but don't let it happen

who just oozed an authoritative persona that demanded respect... even though it was disguised by an urbanity that was hard to explain. "And no more of this ma'am stuff,"

Megan," Ashley agreed,

as

We did.

Karen tells me we have a problem," she began as she sat

it's gotten complicated," I

sort out," she nodded, before continuing, "now please tell me your version of today." "Um, I..." I wasn't sure what

"May I?" Ashley asked.

have some questions for you later, but

Morgan and the tug-of-war over me between Ashley and Karen. Once I was done, Megan asked, as if she were

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"Confused," I admitted.

"Why?" she asked.

I'm conflicted,"

"Jenny wants Karen and the others to leave her

true?"

know,"

you mean?" Ashley

to say yes, I loved Ashley and that's what mattered. But as I looked at Karen, who had been my first female fantasy and the dominant, influential girl who had taken

were the messiah who could

"First, you. You were careless with your pet. Forcing her onto her teacher and then domming her with the other cheerleaders is not going to build trust. That takes

usually confident aura faded as she whispered, "Yes,

Megan continued. "A good Mistress nurtures and

"I understand," Karen nodded.

Megan asked. "Tell me

studied me as if the answer

I couldn't have answered that question to save my life! I was more confused now than I'd

pregnant pause for Karen to struggle for a sensible answer before breaking it with, "Don't worry for now, it's an unfair question. Our sweet Jenny herself doesn't even know what she wants. But as a Mistress, your duty and

you do that?" Karen

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