1. Brandy (Chapter 2)


    Date: 11/4/2015, Categories: BDSM First Time Author: Headmaster-Michael, Source: xHamster 

    Babysitting for Michael She could barely breathe as she went to the front door, her heart racing a mile a minute. This would be the first time she babysat for Michael since he started watching her. Watching her slowly strip down to her bra and panties for him, hoping he was pleased with her body. She rang the bell, Brandy disappointed when Cindy opened the door. “Hi, Brandy, we’re running a little late. The girls are in the den watching television. Michael should be down in a minute.” She was already going back into the kitchen. Brandy saw it as she walked in, the table covered with a large video camera, batteries and other stuff spewed around it. Cindy saw her looking. “That’s Michael’s latest toy. Not sure what got into him, middle-age crisis, I guess. He just had to get a new video recorder. You know men; they need all the bells and whistles as if they would use them. They’re suckers for electronic salesmen.” Brandy looked down at it, spying immediately the red and green light on the side of the camera. “The thing does everything but take the pictures by itself. It has night vision so you can take pictures in complete darkness and a zoom lens that makes it look like you are only an inch from the object, yet it’s over fifty feet away. He was so enthused about trying it out. I woke up the other night, and he was shooting out the window in the middle of the night. He was embarrassed that I caught him playing with his toy as if he were a little boy playing with his toys ...
    ... under his blanket when he should have been sl**ping. He was so cute, that I felt sorry that I caught him. I had to tell him that it was okay. Men are only little boys that never grew up.” Cindy was trying to finish up when she heard Michael coming down the stairs. Brandy felt a shiver of excitement and fear race through her body. He was filming her. Filming her as she stripped for him. She thought it was a private affair, but she was sure that he had it on tape. That is what she saw, the small lights on the side of the camera. The reflection must have been the moon reflecting off the lens. What would he do with it? She had heard of girls giving their boyfriends naked pictures of them and finding them on the Internet later on. Was Michael showing my half-naked pictures to others? Or was he masturbating as he watched them over and over again? Brandy had often masturbated with the vision of Michael watching her as she stripped for him, trying to imagine what his cock would look like, his hand rubbing up and down the rigid flesh as he watched her perform for him. “By the way, happy birthday. It was the other day, wasn’t it? You’re becoming a big girl, Brandy,” Cindy yelled out from the kitchen. A shiver of excitement went up Brandy’s back when she heard Michael’s powerful voice as he came down the stairs. “She’s not a girl, Cindy. She’s a woman. If I remember correctly, Brandy turned eighteen the other day. I don’t think you would have liked being called a girl when you turned ...
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