Bedding The Babysitter 3

"Well, come do it," Sabrina demanded.

"All in good time," Karen said.

"Fine," Sabrina huffed.

It was Ashley's turn, and I said, before she could ask, "Dare." I thought it would be fun to see how the shy one of the group reacted. She sat there a long time, seemingly unsure what to ask.

Sabrina said, "Make her eat your pussy. I bet she wants to."

I gave Ashley a smile implying Sabrina was right. But instead Ashley dared, "I dare you to a dance for us."

This was worse than actually eating her pussy, as I was an awkward dancer. Karen got up and plugged her iPod in and after a couple of seconds of searching a song began to play. It was Brittany Spears ¡¥I am A Slave for U.' I stood up and began dancing awkwardly to the song. All the more awkward since I can't dance and I was wearing four inch heels. The song seemed to play forever as I wiggled my butt, slid my hands up and down my breasts and then playing the role of a stripper, I moved to Ashley and did a sexy lap dance for her. Ashley strred obsessed with my moves as I teased her, bringing my body so close to her and them moving away. The song ended and I went and sat back down.

Karen then said, "Dare or dare?"

I smiled, realizing the game had changed.

"Um, dare," I joked.

Karen smiled, chugged the rest of her beer, and said, handing me the now empty beer bottle, "Fuck yourself to an orgasm."

"Yes, Mistress Karen," I said as I grabbed the bottle. I then took off my skirt, sat on the chair and rubbed the bottle around my lips. I slid the thin top of the bottle in my very wet pussy. I began to move the top half of the bottle in and out as I rubbed my swollen clit, completely oblivious to the three sets of eyes watching me.

As I began moaning, Sabrina demanded, "Shove the bottle deeper, dyke."

"Yes, Mistress Sabrina," I moaned as I attempted to push the wider part of the bottle into my tight pussy. I let out a yelp as the wider bottle, wider than any toy that had ever been used to fuck me, slowly penetrated me. My yelp became a whimper as a slight jolt of pain quivered throughout my body. I continued to slowly push it in deeper, until the majority of the bottle filled my pussy.

I didn't notice Sabrina until her hand replaced mine and began to vigorously pump the bottle in and out of me. "Take it all you fucking slut," she said as she ruthlessly fucked me. I whimpered, a mixture of pleasure and pain as I was assaulted by the bottle. Eventually, my juices lubricated my entrance enough that the pain subsided and I began to enjoy the bottle domination.

"I am close to an orgasm," I pleaded, "Please Mistress Sabrina, fuck me harder."

Sabrina then slid all but the last inch inside me and I screamed, "Yesssssssss," as an intense orgasm hit me and my cum flooded out pushing the bottle out of me.

Sabrina smiled, "You really are a whore, aren't you?"

"Yes, Mistress Sabrina," I moaned, the orgasm still bringing great pleasure to my whole body.

Sabrina handed me the bottle and said, "Clean your juices, slut."

"Yes, Mistress Sabrina," I obeyed, taking the bottle and sucking it like a cock. I then licked around the rest of the bottle, retrieving any last juice.

Sabrina then looked at Karen, "Can I use this cunt yet?"

Karen, playing the powerful leader she was, responded, "Not until you pay your dues as well."

"Excuse me?" Sabrina said defiant.

"You have been questioning me all week. You need to pay for your lack of loyalty."

"How so?" Sabrina asked a little less defiant and a little more worried.

Karen went to a bag and pulled out a rather thick butt plug and said, "Fuck yourself to an orgasm with this."

Sabrina looked at it disgustingly and said, "I would never do that."

Karen held the plug inches from Sabrina's face and said, "Not only will you do it," she began as she grabbed a camcorder from her bag, "You will do it on tape."

"No," Sabrina said shocked.

Karen continued, "Look. You have two choices. Do as your told or don't. Either way I win. If you do, you will be my little lez slave as well, but you may, I do mean may, get Jenny as your little dyke slave. If you don't submit, I will get you kicked off the team and since I don't really like you that much it won't be much of a loss."

Sabrina was seething as she said, "I will just go and tell Coach Hopkins you are threatening me."

Karen laughed as she said, pictures in her hand, "Go ahead. Then I will send these photos of you with Mr. Paulson." I gasped too. Mr. Paulson was a chubby math teacher who was hardly attractive.

Sabrina went instantly white. "H-h-how did you get these?"

"Oh the how doesn't matter. Don't you understand I run this school? Not you. The key is I have them and I have no problem shattering your rep and getting a teacher fired. Plus, a better question is why you are fucking Paulson, there are a lot hotter teachers then him."

Sabrina, wavering a bit, said, "He threatened to fail me last year."

"And?" Karen asked.

"I said I would do anything to pass and he took me up on my offer," Sabrina explained.

"And you call Jenny a slut," Karen said.

Sabrina said nothing, realizing her predicament.

"So, I will ask you only one more time. What is your choice? To be my slut or to not be my slut: that is the question. Whether it is nobler in your mind to suffer the binds and cuffs of outrageous servitude or take arms against me and be swallowed by a sea of trouble and by opposing me be crushed." Karen then moved in front of Sabrina and placed her hand on her shoulder and pushed her down onto her knees.

Sabrina did not resist, seemingly defeated.

Karen slid out of her skirt, presenting a shaved pussy to her cheerleading assistant captain.

Karen then continued her sexual filled Hamlet parody as, she seductively said, her pussy now inches from Sabrina's face, "To beg: to submit: all night, and by obeying end your holier than thou attitude."

Sabrina had tears in her eye as she said, "Please Karen, I..."

Karen interrupted her as she said, "Stop. Beg to have slut Jenny fuck your ass with this butt plug."

Sabrina looked at her, pleading with her eyes desperately, before saying, "Jenny, please fuck my ass."

I had been watching in complete silence the hot blackmailing submission and was jarred back to reality by my name. I stood up and Karen handed me the butt plug. Karen instructed as she handed me some lube as well, "Don't be gentle."

"Yes, Mistress Karen," I responded.

Sabrina looked at me slightly scared as I generously lubed the toy. I then said, surprising everyone including myself, "Bend over bitch."

Sabrina looked at me furiously and began to say something, but stopped before any sound escaped her lips, as she obeyed, getting onto all fours. I then lubed her ass as well and without any warning began to slide the toy in her ass. Sabrina gave out a rather loud scream as it penetrated her ass. Obeying Karen's command, I showed no gentleness as I pushed the thick plug in her ass. I don't know what came over me; maybe it was all the years of being looked down upon by her or just her ignorant treatment of me this week, but I began to verbally abuse her. "How does that feel you fucking bitch?"

Sabrina moaned in what I think was pleasure, but hard to tell, as she didn't say anything.

I then said in a forceful tone I didn't know I had, "Answer me, cunt!"

"It hurts, but it feels good too," she whimpered, her eyes showing fear from the new dominant me.

I pushed the plug in deeper and soon all six inches were filing her ass. I then said, "Fuck back on the toy slut. Fuck yourself to an orgasm, you butt slut."

"Yes, Mistress," she moaned and I got exceedingly wet at being called mistress.

"Mistress what?" I asked as I slapped her chunky ass hard.

"Yes, Mistress Jenny," she said.

I held the plug, and watched as this chunky bitch, the bitch that had always been so much better than everyone else, obeyed my command and began to bounce back on the plug. Her moaning got louder as she continued to allow the plug to fill her as deeper and deeper. Then finally she screamed as she reached orgasmic bliss from the humiliating debauchery.

I looked at Ashley, who had been quiet this whole time, and was rubbing herself frantically. I slapped Sabrina's ass once more, leaving the plug in her ass and said to Ashley, "Dare me to eat your pussy."

Ashley clearly desperate to have an orgasm after watching the sexual depravity begged, through a moan, "Please."

"Close enough," I quipped and quickly went between the beautiful, sweet, girl's legs. I instantly worked on her clit and as soon as my tongue touched her clit she began to quake and sprayed juice on my face. I kept licking right through her orgasm as I attempted to get her off again. I nibbled on her clit and slid a finger inside her. I pumped the finger in and out of her surprisingly tight pussy. She continued to give moans of pleasure as I pleasured her cunt. I then slowed down so I could savour her deliciousness. I licked slowly, my finger lodged deep inside her, but not moving. I slid my tongue up and down her pussy lips, continuing to tease her. I then slid down a bit more and surprised her a bit as my tongue touched her anal pleasure spot. I pushed my tongue in just breaking her anal taboo, and then returned to her pussy.

I heard her whisper, in a pleading and insecure tone, "Please, I need to cum."

I looked up at her, smiled and got a shock of pleasure through my body as she smiled back. I then said, "Yes, Mistress Ashley."

I then went between her legs again and attacked her pussy with an aggressive mixture of licking, nibbling and fingering. This focused assault of her pussy had her moaning and moaning until her legs tightened and a gush of cum exploded all over my face. I had never seen someone gush so much cum from her vagina. I kept licking, attempting to swallow as much of her delicious love juice as possible. Finally she actually pushed me away as she said, "Please, no more."

I looked up at her, thinking I had failed. My look of confusion was recognized by Ashley as she said, "Sorry Jenny, I have never had such an intense orgasm and I needed to allow it to flow through me."

"Oh," I said, "I thought I had disappointed you, Mistress Ashley."

"God no," Ashley said, perspiration dripping down her face, "That was the most amazing sensation I have ever felt."

"Thank you for allowing me to pleasure you," I said sincerely. I looked and saw that Sabrina was still on all fours, but now was also between Karen's legs licking her pussy. The butt plug was still clearly lodged inside her ass.

Ashley then said, "Can I do you?"

"You don't have to," I said, "I am here to please you."

"But I want to," Ashley said, and then realizing how serious and obedient I was, she said, "I demand you lay back, spread your legs and have an orgasm."

"Yes, Mistress Ashley," I obliged excitedly as I lay back on the floor and opened my legs. To my surprise, Ashley leaned in and kissed me gently. A tenderness that I had never felt before and a chill went down my spine. The kiss lasted minutes as we explored each other's mouths. I could have done this all night, my pussy getting wetter and wetter, but sadly for me she broke the kiss. She then went and nibbled my left ear, her hot breath allowing another chill to thrill my body. She then moved lower, unbuttoned my blouse, and took my left breast into her mouth. She spent minutes exploring every region of my breasts and belly. Giving soft kisses and gentle nibbles that had my juice leaking form my desperate cunt, she slid down my body, past my soaked pussy and glided her tongue down my right leg.

She then found my all-time weakness, as she sucked each of my toes into her mouth through the sheer nylon. I gave myself away as I moaned like a girl getting fucked from her focused pleasure. She took my other foot and did the same thing, staring at me the whole time, but saying nothing. She massaged my foot, before sliding her hands down my stocking clad leg. She leaned back in, passed my pussy and came back to my lips. I eagerly opened my mouth and we kissed again, her knee pressed against my pussy. The pressure had me moan into her mouth and moved her knee around, teasing me.

My moans got louder until finally Ashley asked, "Do you want me to lick your vagina?"

I smiled at her saying vagina, still so proper considering the circumstance, and said, "Yes, please, Mistress Ashley."

Her knee leaned into me as she said, "On one condition."

"Anything," I quivered, my focus fading because of the pressure down below.

"Don't call me mistress," she said tenderly, "Call me Ashley."

I responded desperately, "Oh Ashley, please eat me, I need to cum so badly."

Ashley smiled, a smile so sincere, so sweet, so pure, I got even wetter as she said, "I would love to, Jenny." She slid back down and licked my pussy. She didn't fuck my pussy, she made love to it with her tongue. She teased, she pleased, she probed, she explored. She was clearly in no hurry.

For the first time in many minutes I looked across the room and saw that Karen was watching me intently as Sabrina sat on the floor like an obedient puppy dog. To make the scene even more humiliating, Karen was petting Sabrina's hair like she would a dog. Karen winked at me.

I smiled and mouthed a ¡¥thank you' before closing my eyes again. I then just let myself go as Ashley continued to pleasure me. Eventually I could feel my orgasm coming and I moaned, "I'm cumming Ashley, please don't stop."

Ashley, hearing my request, slid a finger inside my ocean of juice and took my whole clit into her mouth. I instantly screamed from the new double pleasure and within seconds my orgasm exploded out of me. Like me, Ashley kept licking and fingering as the orgasm thrilled every part of my body. Eventually the pleasure was too intense, and like Ashley, I begged, "Please stop."

Ashley did, smiled at me and said, "See."

I smiled, trying to catch my breath, as I responded, "Yes."

Ashley moved back up and pressed her body against me as we kissed one more time. Like the previous kisses, the kiss was electric, passionate and tender. We kissed for minutes, with no other agenda, other than to be immersed in each other's passion.

It was finally Karen who broke our make out session when she said, "Well, we should probably hit the hay ladies; drill sergeant Hopkins is going to work us like rented mules tomorrow.

Ashley broke the kiss and helped me to my feet.

Karen walked over to me, kissed me on the cheek, took off my collar and then put it on Sabrina. She then spoke to Sabrina, "Do you have anything to say to Jenny?"

Sabrina looked at me completely humiliated and said, "Sorry Jenny."

I smiled at her and said, "It's ok."

Karen then said to Ashley and me, "I thought you two would hit it off. Jenny, did you know that Ashley is a lesbian?"

"I do now," I joked.

Karen then said sincerely, "You two make an adorable couple."

Ashley blushed, but reached for my hand. I looked at Ashley and then a flood of realization hit me as I realized it was not Karen I was in love with, it was Ashley.

Karen smiled, "Jenny, I have a new slave" as she patted Sabrina like a puppy again. "If you two want to be an item, I will allow it."

I looked at Ashley, who looked at me and she asked with an insecure tone, "Are we an us?"

I smiled back, nervous as well, as I said, "I would love that."

Ashley kissed me again gently. Karen added, "But don't think it will be that easy. Jenny still has a mistress with Megan and I will expect to be able to use Jenny on occasion if I wish."

Ashley seemed a bit disappointed by this, but I was secretly thankful. I am not sure I could commit to just one girl. I needed to be dominated sometimes, and Ashley is way too sweet to dominate me.

"Understood," I said.

Karen then added, "I still expect you to finish your seduction of Miss Morgan."

"Of course," I said, as Ashley gave a look of surprise.

"And," she finished "I still plan to seduce your mother."

"I figured you would," I said giving Ashley's hand a soft squeeze of support.

Karen than began walking to her room, with Sabrina following on all fours on the leash. Karen called out, "Share a room, you two dykes."

Ashley and I watched Karen and Sabrina leave and then wordlessly we went to our own room. Both exhausted sexually, we got under the blankets and cuddled. I fell asleep with Ashley's arms wrapped around me. I had never felt such warmth in my life. In her arms, life made sense.

SATURDAY FEBRUARY 8th: The final puzzle piece played
I woke up in the arms of Ashley. I rolled over and Ashley was awake, smiling at me. She leaned in and kissed me. She then looked at me and said, "That was a crazy night."

I smiled back and said, "Yes, and yet not my strangest of late."

"I suppose," Ashley said, "what did she mean about Miss Morgan?"

"I have been seducing Miss Morgan all week," I explained.

"She is gay?"

"I don't know if she is gay, but she definitely likes women," I said and then explained the whole week.

"Oh, wow," Ashley said, as the alarm went off. She then said reluctantly, "Well we'd better get up. If we are late Hopkins will crush us."

"Ok," I said and we got up. We got dressed and went to the living room.

Karen and Sabrina were not out yet, so we knocked on the door. Karen bellowed, "Come on in."

We did and were witness to Sabrina handcuffed to the bed, the butt plug still in her ass, as Karen was sitting on her face. It was an obscene, yet hot scene. "I'm almost done," she said.

We watched in silence until Ashley said, "We are going to be late."

"Shit," Karen said frustrated, and then began rubbing her ass all over her new slut. She then stood up and said, "You will be punished later slut for not getting me off in time." She then released her from her restraints and grabbed her clothes.

Sabrina looked at me humiliated before getting up off the bed, her face wet with Karen's juice.

I couldn't help but smile as I left and waited in the other room. A couple of minutes later, Karen and Sabrina both came out dressed and composed, and we silently headed to breakfast.

If I thought the week of practice was intense, or that Friday was brutally painful, that was nothing compared to what Coach Hopkins had in store for us. All morning was extreme conditioning and she was particularly hard on the rather tired and out of it Sabrina. By lunch, I thought I was going to die. After lunch though, we worked on our routine for States. It was so much fun. I don't know if Karen had talked to Coach Hopkins or not, but I was surprised to learn I was involved in all the routines, while the younger PomPom girls seethed on the sidelines.

I have never felt so a part of something in my life. It was so exciting to feel a part of a team; to be in the in crowd. We trained until 5:30 before we got on the bus and headed home exhausted.

The bus ride back was incredibly tame as we were all too tired even to talk. Ashley and I held hands in the dark and I fell asleep on her shoulder and was surprised to see the lights of town approaching when I awoke. When we arrived back at school, the four of us all went to Karen's car. Sabrina sat in the front, while Ashley and I sat in the backseat.

As Karen drove she said, "Well ladies, that was fun, and you all know that what happens at Cheerleading Camp, stays at Cheerleading Camp, understood?"

"Yes," we all replied in perfect unison.

The rest of the drive was shockingly silent, although I felt a sudden sweet warmth all over me when Ashley grabbed my hand. I gave her hand a squeeze to let her know I appreciated her.

Karen dropped me off first. I said, "Bye, thanks girls, it was fun." I blew them all a kiss and then headed into my house. I was exhausted but it was only eight o'clock. My Mom was not home, so I went upstairs and logged onto my computer. I checked my e-mail and then decided to see if Miss Morgan was on.

When I logged in I was happy to see she was on. I decided to see if she would contact me first. As expected she did:

Wanda87: Hi...you there?

Subinstockings: Yes, Mistress Wanda; just got home.

Wanda87: I looked for you last night...

Subinstockings: I was away with some friends.

Wanda87: I see.

Subinstockings: What are you wearing mistress?

Wanda87: just jeans and a t-shirt.

Subinstockings: I am in my cheerleading outfit.

Wanda87: You're a cheerleader?

Subinstockings: Yes.

Wanda87:I was one too.

Subinstockings: You were? Did you have any sexual experiences with your teammates.

Wanda87: In college, yes.

Subinstockings: Were you in charge? Or submissive?

Wanda87: Neither...it just happened.

Subinstockings: I see. I am also wearing stockings. Black ones.

Wanda87: With your cheerleading outfit?

Subinstockings: Yes. I like to dress provocativly.

Wanda87: I see.

Subinstockings: Can I please u in real life?

Wanda87: Umm...I don't know.

Subinstockings: U don't want me? :)

Wanda87: It's not that. It's just I have never done this before.

Subinstockings: Me neither...not like this. But I want to.

Wanda87: I want you too.

Subinstockings: I am tired tonight. I will be at Starbucks on Winter Street at 11:30am. I will be wearing my cheerleader's outfit. You won't be able to miss me. If you are not there, I will understand; if you are, I am your sub for the afternoon. Goodnight.

I then logged out before she could respond. I smiled. All my cards had been played, and played well, I think. I would find out tomorrow if I had won the jackpot.

Oddly, I went to bed thinking about Ashley even as I attempted to finish my seduction of Miss Morgan. I tried to forget about Ashley, about how good it felt to be in her arms, but the feeling of warmth still filled me with joy. The confusing emotions had my mind reeling and I was an emotional mess. I loved being Megan's slave, I enjoyed being Karen's slut, and I was enjoying and looking forward to finishing my seduction of Miss Morgan...yet, as I drifted to sleep all I could think of was Ashley. Ashley's body, Ashley's smile and how I felt when her arms were around me. As I faded into sleep I wondered, had this whole week of submission and seduction ended with me falling in love?

THE END...for now...