Sexy Babysitter Stories Novels & Stories

Pornstar Babysitter: Shared by the Thornes Chapter 1: I Got Caught Filming My Masked P**n Videos by My Boss and Let Him Blackmail Me Into His Mouth The kid is finally asleep. I slip into the guest bathroom like I always do on nights when the Thornes are out late. Julian and Celeste Harrington — the elite power couple who pay me stupid money to watch their three-year-old while they attend galas and business dinners. I’m the perfect babysitter on paper. Quiet. Responsible. Wholesome.

" Destiny shook her hand and introduced herself as well. Jewel giggled nervously and said, 'Honesty I'm not sure where to begin. I guess I'll just start with a bit of my history. I work at a very busy and demanding job. I don't have much of a social life. When I do go out though I like to have sex. Just being honest so please don't judge me. I love my work, but all the stress gets to me through the week so on the weekends when I can find someone, I will more often than not take advantage of the opportunity. Sex relaxes me like nothing else especially good sex. Unfortunately, I've hit a dry spell lately. The few sexual partners I've had have been way too quick and then out they go. I must fin

She picked up the vibrator, turned it on high, and pressed it directly against my clit without mercy. Monica straddled my face once more, lowering her pussy to my mouth. "Make me come," she ordered. I licked and sucked desperately, my own pleasure building under the relentless vibrator. Tasha pushed three fingers back inside me, fucking hard and fast. The plug twisted with every thrust. My moans vibrated against Monica's clit.

"You took everything we gave you. You obeyed." Mateo sits on the edge of the bed, running a thick hand through his hair, his eyes tracing the sticky come drying on my bare stomach. "The contract stands. You stay naked, and you stay ready. Every single weekend, you belong to us." I look at the heavy envelope of money on the nightstand, and then I look at the three powerful, devastatingly handsome men standing over me. My mind is completely clear now, stripped of all doubt. The money is incredible, enough to buy me anything I could ever want. But as I feel the warm, thick come slowly dripping out of my center and sliding down my leg, I realize the truth.

claimed seen 'n alive. The days that followed were raw and relentless. He kept her downstairs at first, testing her. Tied her to the bed and edged her for hours with his mouth and fingers until she was begging in broken sentences. Fucked her against the concrete wall while telling her stories about the others, how Elena was thriving in the safehouse, how Harper had stopped trying to leave the cabin, how Valentina ran the penthouse like a queen now, how Camila rode shotgun across continents and Leila ruled that island like a dark goddess.

The realization sent a traitorous pulse of heat between my thighs. “You think this is a game, little girl?” His voice dropped lower. “You had three kidnapping threats on file this month alone. Last week you ditched your old security and ended up in a VIP booth with men who had Rohypnol in their pockets. So yes. I’m babysitting you. And you’re going to behave.” My father must have told him everything about my… rendezvous. I tilted my chin up defiantly, even as my nipples tightened against the thin silver dress. “Or what?”

He rolled his eyes, thankful she was too busy struggling to notice. “I’m not delusional!” “For your information, Ms. Gabriella,” he said, letting go of one of her hands, “I’m not your driver. I’m your babysitter. So, I need to know everything you do. Do you understand?” “Babysitter your ass!” she shouted, kicking him right in the thigh. You little demon! I think you just cracked my eggs! he screamed in his head.

"Do not leave me like this. I promise I will work extra shifts, I will buy you the real one, I will do better..." She looked at my hand on her arm with complete disgust and shoved me back violently. "Get off me. You want to know why I am leaving? Because I have been sleeping with real men for the past four months. Men who actually have money. You are just not man enough to keep me." The front doors clicked shut behind her, leaving me standing alone in the lobby. The head waiter approached me cautiously, his face full of pity. "Sir... are you alright?" I could not even form a sentence. I turned around, pushed through the doors, and walked out into the cold night air, the shame burning hot aga

She solely wishes to be independent on her own just like she has always existed since she was a Lil gal. And presently one of the intense challenges she's gonna encounter in her life is here, hovering all over her like a gum; it's only left if she would successfully pass the bridge when she eventually gets there or not. "I'm just a few minutes away oh lord, I hope this works," the inaudible words getaways from her lips underneath her gust as she recalls how it all turned on... A babysitting job had miraculously appeared on the internet yesternight while she scrolled desperately on her I*******m account, the assertion occurred to be posted three days ago which was slightly depressing as she h

Kayla smirk as she click on send button. Melanie abruptly drops the bowl on the table. “What did you just said, Kayla?” Melanie inquire, not wanting to believe her friend would actually think of her of becoming a darn babysitter for some kids. “Look Melanie, it is better to secure a job, anyone at that, than to do nothing. I've came to conclusion that you're not meant to make use of your certificate. A babysitting job has nothing to do with how great your credentials is. We all work to get money, okay? Some people do worse to get cash in their hands.” Kayla says, wiping out the balls of tears that drops from Melanie’s eyes.