Babysitting Karen -by TheCamel - Sex Stories

Babysitting Karen -by TheCamel

... a huge risk but... I retrieved the Polaroid's and approached Karen, still on her hands and knees and locked to Boris. "Well you really enjoyed yourself there, didn't you?" "Uncle Dave!" She looked up startled. "Get him off me, please uncle" Karen begged. "I don't think I can. There will be a lot of pain for both of you if I just pull him out. You have to just wait until it slips out by itself. The more you relax the quicker that will happen, I would imagine." "I am so ashamed, please, don't look Uncle Dave." "That's too bad, Karen, because I have some really bad news for you." "What are you talking about?" "You see Karen, from now on my little pet, you are going to do exactly as I say, when I say, no matter what it is. Understand?" She looked at me like I was crazy. But she knew exactly what I was talking about and started to resist. "No way! You keep away from me. I'll go to the cops. I'll tell mum and dad." "And exactly what will you tell them? That you fucked my dog? No I don't think so. I think you are going to be very happy with being my 'instructions'. And I am pretty sure you won't be saying anything to anyone, even your aunt Melissa. You wouldn't want to see these posted on the Internet, now would you? Or how about if I left them lying around your school somewhere?" The look on her face when she saw the photos was priceless, and I knew I'd beaten her when her shoulders slumped and head went down. She had one last effort at resistance though. "You arsehole, bastard!" I ...

... cut her off before she went too far. "Tut, tut. That's enough of that. You can show your respect for me later. It's time now to start your instructions." "What do you want? What do I have to do?" "Exactly what I tell you to do, no questions and no argument!" "Now, crawl over on your hands and knees to auntie. Go slow, so that your lover there doesn't get all excited again." "What for?" asked Karen. "That is your last chance! Next time you disobey I go straight over to the computer. I won't be saying another word to you and you won't know where you will see your picture next. Got it?" "Yes" "Right, start crawling. Right up between Mel's legs, but don't touch her." It took what seemed like ages to get there, but was only a minute or so, and it was not a moment too soon because Melissa was starting to stir and my cum was starting to dribble out. "Ok Karen, put your nose as close to Mel's pussy as you can, but don't touch. Let me hear you take a big sniff. Again. Beautiful isn't it? Now try your tongue, puppy dog." She whipped her head around at me and looked to argue, but I held my finger up and gave a stern look. That silenced her pretty quickly. I pointed down to the sloppy cunt in front of her face, then with a look of final resignation, bent down and licked Mel's labia. Just as she started, Boris slipped out of Karen and trotted off to his corner in the laundry. The licks were tentative, but after the first couple, she took to it with gusto, pushing her tongue into the hole ...