Thomas Trent: Spanked babysitter

Noticing the silence, he crept out of the kitchen to find Vicki. Seeing a light, he tiptoed down the hall and peeked around the corner into the living room. His cock sprang to attention and he almost creamed right there. His ploy had worked.

There was that fine young baby-sitter, with her dress up and her smooth legs spread. One of his candles was sliding into the girl's cunt, to her obvious delight. On the couch was one of his own fuck books, which he had purposely left out in the hopes that she would find them. The things his friends had told him were true. The girl liked fuck books. He wondered if she wanted to get fucked by the real thing. His cock pulsed as he watched the young girl fuck herself with the candle.

Unaware of her audience, Vicki kept pistoning the candle into her cunt. She held her tight pussy-lips apart as the candle slipped and slid. When the whole thing had been worked inside, she began frigging her clit at the same time.

Her left hand massaged her clit. It circled around her tender pink cunt flesh, then rubbed back and forth across the sensitive nub. After gently gliding down her pussy slit, her fingers slid back up to her clit. She pinched it lightly between her fingers and thumb. She twisted her clit back and forth, then rubbed around and across it. Her back arched in pleasure, and her hips uncontrollably gyrated. Moans of lust came quicker as she was driven over the brink.

"Ooohhh! Oh – oh – oh – aaahhh! Uunnn! Unnnggghh!"

Nodding and twisting her head from side to side, she rammed the candle into her cunt. In and out, in and out it slipped as she used it to fuck herself. She was out of control as she came.

Waves of mind-blowing pleasure rippled through her body, emitted by her throbbing clit. Her ass jerked. Her cunt drove hard down the candle. The girl rammed her cunt all the way down around the candle. Her cunt muscles convulsed, clamping hard around the fucking wax stick. The cream oozed thickly out of her fuck-hole and dripped between her asscheeks.

The candle began sliding slower as Vicki gave a final gasp and slumped down onto the couch. Oh, she felt good. Lazily, she slid the candle in and out, while gently cupping her swollen cunt-lips in relaxation. Mentally comparing the candle with the big cocks in the magazine, she doubted she could take such a monstrous thing up her cunt. At least, not now. With experience, though, she imagined she could do it. She would have a lot of fun trying. But first, she needed to get some experience.

Parker watched the girl slump onto the couch. He stared at the big patch of oily wetness between her smooth young legs. His prick throbbed, hard as steel. He could not remember when his cock had been so hard. Eyeing the glistening candle as it slowed its fucking, he could no longer restrain himself. He wanted her smooth, tender young flesh.

Vicki slowly opened her eyes as her climax subsided. As she did so, she gave a little cry of surprise. Chills rushed up and down her spine as she realized that she was caught red-handed.

Vicki's eyes widened in shock as she saw Mr. Parker walking toward her. Trembling in shame, she quickly dropped her leg and threw her dress over her pussy. The candle was forgotten as her face flushed with embarrassment. She averted her gaze and tried to stammer an excuse.

"Oh, Mr. Parker – I-I didn't expect you back so early." Her words trailed off as she saw the look in his eyes. She nervously sat up as the man approached. There was a stern look on the man's face as he feigned anger. Vicki was so taken aback that she failed to notice the huge bulge in the front of his pants.

"Vicki, what have you been doing to yourself?" He picked up the fuck book and shook it at her. "I trusted you in my house, and what happens? This! You go digging around in my bedroom. What else did you find? Did you find anything to steal?" He glared hard at the cowering girl.

"N-no, I didn't – wasn't gonna s-steal anything," she stammered. "I'm not a thief! I w-went…" She flinched as the man cut her off.

"Shut up! From now on, when I want to hear you, I'll tell you to speak. Understand?"

"Y-yeah!" she managed to gasp, dismayed at the disastrous turn of events.

"Now," the man was saying, "I can do several things. I can call the police and have you arrested. I can call your parents to come get you and tell them what I found you doing. I can call all the people you baby-sit for and tell them everything I know." He meaningfully looked into her frightened eyes. He could tell she would soon be in his power.

"W-what else?" Vicki looked away.

"Four, you do exactly as I tell you and nobody else'll know." He smiled to himself. This was getting good.

The girl's ears perked up. If nobody else found out, she would still be all right. But if everyone did find out, she would be ruined.

"A-all right, Mr. Parker. I'll do whatever you say," she stuttered.

"Call me Robert, Vicki," he said. "We're gonna get to know each other a lot better, honey." He stepped toward her.

"W-what do you w-want me to do, Mr… Robert?" she croaked. She began to stand up as the man approached her.

Parker held the girl's hand. All was according to plan. "I'm gonna make you feel real good, baby. But first, I have to punish you for what you did." He sat down on the couch. "Stand here in front of me."

Robert's heart melted as he gazed into the sexy young girl's eyes. They were a soft green color. He could read the innocent sensuality in them. He looked at her full head of honey blonde hair, which hung just below her tits. It was parted a little to the left instead of in the middle. Her nose was perky and slightly upturned, and her mouth pouted. In all, the girl's face was beautifully formed with its smooth, soft contours. And she was all his, standing there waiting for him to tell her what to do. His cock strained out in excitement.

"Raise your dress," he commanded.

Vicki looked at him, speechless. Her cunt itched deep inside and she badly wanted to scratch it with the candle. She blushed again, knowing the man would see the wax dildo. She ached to let go and throw off her clothes, but still something held her back. She didn't know what to do.

"Do it, girl. Remember our agreement." He picked up the discarded pink panties. Holding them up, he softly said, "I know you're not wearing any panties, Vicki. Don't be embarrassed. Besides, I saw what you were doing with my candle. There's nothing to be ashamed of. You've got a very pretty body, and I want to see it. Now, raise your dress!"

The girl blushed again, then decided to do as she was told. She realized that what he said was true. He had seen her fucking herself with the candle, after all. It was to her advantage to go along with him. She began to raise her dress, looking at the floor in modesty.

Parker stared at the young girl as he watched her dress going higher up her legs. His cock strained as his gaze devoured her smooth legs. They were long and slender, lightly tanned and looking good. He could easily imagine them wrapped around his neck and face. His dreaming was interrupted when the dress stopped at mid-thigh.

"Don't stop, honey. I want to see your dress pulled all the way up to your chin. Go on and do it, before I get mad."

Vicki gave him a fearful look, silently begging him to stay calm. Realizing that there was no use arguing, she again began doing as instructed. The dress resumed its upward rise.

Robert could hardly hold himself back as the dress rose until the edge of the candle could be seen protruding from the young girl's cunt. Higher went the dress, revealing her swollen, dripping pussy. It was barely covered with downy hair. He could see how her cunt-lips were separated by the candle in between them.

As the dress went higher, the man licked his lips upon seeing the roundness of the girl's firm hips. The whiteness of her hips was in stark contrast to the tanned flesh of her sleek legs. The dress slid higher up her sloping belly. The man gasped as he saw how her hips barely narrowed into her slender waist. He began to drool. The lust kept building up inside him as he stared at the girl's half-naked body. Vicki stood quivering before the man as she raised her dress higher. Her pussy dripped its cream down her thighs. Her clit burned, tingling in lust. Oh, how she ached for stimulation. She wanted her cunt played with. She wanted a cock buried inside it. She wanted her clit sucked, like she had seen in the fuck books. Somehow, she had gotten tremendously excited.