Bedding the Babysitter Ch 03 - Sex Stories

Bedding the Babysitter Ch 03

... I asked, confused. “Yes,” she answered, “When others see the cheerleaders and me, the queen of the school, wearing thigh highs, others will copy us. You watch.” “OK,” I said, believing her, “I will be ready and dressed as you requested, Mistress Karen.” “Fuck, I love being called that,” Karen said, giving a soft moan. I asked, “Mistress Karen, are you masturbating because of me?” “Yes,” she moaned, “Tell me a story my little lez, get me off.” I considered briefly before saying, “So you are at school, Mistress Karen, and your pussy is all fired up. You text me while I am in class, demanding I go to the bathroom. I ask to be excused from my class and quickly head towards the bathroom. I knock on the door and you say ‘get in here, slut’. I walk in and close the door, being sure to lock it. You then demand, ‘Eat my pussy, my lez whore’ and I get on my knees and dive into your pussy. You call me all sorts of dirty names as I get you off like a good slave should.” “Aaaaaaaaaah,” Karen screamed into the phone as she had an orgasm from my dirty talk. Inside I felt a great joy and a spreading of warmth in my pussy as I knew I had pleased my mistress. “Did I make you cum, Mistress Karen?” I asked, knowing the answer. “Yes,” she breathed into the phone, still breathing heavily. “Thank you, Mistress Karen, for allowing me to help you cum. It is an honour to be responsible for your pleasure,” I said honestly, my hand now rubbing my own clit softly. “Mistress Karen,” I said in a ...

... questioning tone. “Yes, my slave,” she asked, almost recovered from her orgasm. “Do I have your permission to cum?” I requested. “Yes my little tramp, cum for your mistress, do it now,” she demanded. I quickly rubbed my clit, faster and faster as I fantasized about all the things she would make me do. It took less than a minute and I moaned, “I’m cumming,” and let out an orgasmic moan. Karen asked, “Did you cum my dyke?” “Yes Mistress Karen, thank you for letting your lezzie cunt have an orgasm,” I responded blissfully. “That wasn’t much of a scream, a good lesbian would scream so the whole world knew she was having an orgasm.” “Sorry, Mistress Karen, but my mother is downstairs and I would hate for them to hear me in such a compromising position. She thinks I am her innocent, sweet, pure daughter and not a lesbian cunt slave,” I explained. “Fair enough,” Karen said, “But when you cum for me when we are together, I expect the walls to shake.” “Of course, Mistress Karen,” I agreed, “I will do whatever you ask of me.” “You are such a good little lez. What about Megan?” she asked. “Yes?” I asked. “Is she your mistress as well?” she asked, “Yes Mistress Karen, Mistress Megan is my Head Mistress and I believe if I understand her completely, your mistress as well,” I explained. “Oh,” she said thoughtfully, “Do you think Megan would take me as a slave?” “Oh yes,” I said, thinking I was right. “Well, when do you plan to see Mistress Megan?” “She texted me this morning, asking me to come over ...