1. Bedding the Babysitter Ch 05


    Date: 1/23/2015, Categories: Dark Fantasy, Blackmail, Domination/submission, Female / Girl, Lesbian, Written by women, Author: jasmine walker, Rating: 95.2, Source: sexstories.com

    forbidden fruit. I didn’t know what I thought it would taste like, but one subtle taste and I craved more. I moved to satisfy my craving, but she again moved it away. “So you are ready to submit to me completely?” she asked. “Yes,” I whimpered without hesitation, my panties now sticky with my own fluid. “Yes what?” “Yes, Mistress,” I announced, officially committing to a position I didn’t yet completely comprehend. She rewarded me by putting her finger at my lips. “Good slut, clean my finger.” I obeyed, eagerly, like a puppy being rewarded for doing a trick. I savoured her juice, using my lips and tongue to get every drop of juice from her finger. Once done, she asked, “Do you want to get some directly from the source, Jenny’s Mommy?” Throwing in my daughter’s name was obviously used to shame me even more, but I was in far too deep to back down now. My eyes stared at the wet, shining pussy directly in front of me. “Yes, Mistress,” I submitted. Karen repositioned herself so her pussy was at the end of the chair and only inches from my face. “Do you like what you see?” she teased. “Yes, Mistress,” I responded, a slight moan escaping me. “Are you wet, slut?” she questioned. Humiliated, I shook my head in the affirmative. “Give me your panties,” she demanded, before adding, “actually, get naked slut.” Mortified, I stood up, pulled open my robe and allowed it to drop to the floor. In only my nightie and panties, I felt instantly vulnerable. No one had seen me naked since my ...
    husband passed. I trembled like a drug addict going too long without a fix as I struggled to get my nightie over my head. Once in only my panties, I hesitated. “The panties too, slave.” The word slave had extra leakage dampening my panties for some unfathomable reason. I obeyed and she took my panties. “Holy shit, slut, you are soaking wet! Why?” “I don’t know,” I honestly answered standing naked in my own kitchen. “Don’t you?” she teased, pulling my hand, implying I should fall back onto my knees. Once on my knees again, she added, “I think you know exactly why you are wet. You want to be my slut, a lesbian sub just like your daughter. You are in exactly the same position your precious little dyke daughter was just a few days ago...on her knees between my legs in this very house. Are you ready to submit completely?” “Yes, Mistress, I will do anything,” I admitted, attempting to ignore the humiliating reality she kept reminding me I was in. “I like that. I like that answer very much,” she purred. “Go ahead slut, taste your prize.” I leaned forward, full of trepidation, slowly. The closer I got to her wet cunt the more intoxicated I got with the scent alone. Finally, after so many years, I finally tasted my first pussy, and as soon as I did, I knew there was no turning back. I licked slowly at first, but once her pussy got wetter from my tongue and the juices began to leak, I became determined to get more and more juice. I licked and I sucked. I probed her pussy lips with my tongue, ...
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