Babysitters Erotica Collection(57)

To answer Rain’s question, Ben gave her a brief but smart slap on the buttocks. She squealed, pretending to be in pain, but Ben knew her too well to know she was not in any form of pain. He smacked her bottom again, harder this time. She gave another squeal, and he watched in fascination as the smooth skin of her buttocks began to turn a raw, angry red. He suddenly had the urge to see all of her bottom covered in red splotches. He quickly got off her.

“Ben! What’s wrong? Where are you going?” she asked, surprised. She fingered her hole lightly. “My ass needs more of you. Come on, get back inside.”

He smiled. “You’ve been a very naughty girl, Rain,” he said softly, almost soothingly. Her eyes grew wide, almost fearful, and he felt himself grow hard at the sight of the babysitter’s beautiful eyes wide open. He laughed inside. He was in control. He had power, and boy, was he going to use that power!

Rain caught on, as he expected she would. She flipped over so she was now lying on her back. She spread her legs wide, letting Ben see the inviting, glistening pussy that was waiting for him and only him. He almost let himself go at the sight of her swollen, juicy cunt, but he stopped himself in time. He was in the mood for some hard games. After that brief but intense fright he had over the damn music a while ago, he was determined to get an extremely good time now.

“I wasn’t being naughty,” Rain was saying, pouting her lips at the same time. “It wasn’t my fault the music-”

Ben shook his head. “This isn’t about the music, Rain. This is about you. Get it? You. You’ve been naughty.” He paused. “Very naughty,” he corrected himself.

“Ben,” Rain began, but he cut him off by pinching her pussy lightly. She gasped, and this time, the pain in her eyes was unmistakable. He never hurt her, never touched her that way down there.

Well, he decided things would be a little different now.

He sat at the edge of the bed. He looked at Rain seriously. “Over my knees, pretty lady,” he said in a stern voice. “I mean it. Now.”

She whimpered, but she stood up and sat down beside him. “Ben, what’s this?” Her voice was hoarse and sounded quite fearful.



“I told you, over my knees,” he said, ignoring her question. “Now, Rain. You know we don’t have all the time in the world, do you?”

Her eyes suddenly hardened. He realized she wasn’t liking how things were going, but he knew she was going to do whatever he told her to do anyway because the whole thing was totally turning her on. He looked down and saw her pussy was now very wet. Ah, yes, there was the proof he needed. He looked on, fascinated, as some of her fluids began to drip and run down her slim thighs. Oh, what he wouldn’t give to kneel before her and lick those creamy dripping fluids off her! The temptation was enormous. He quickly reminded himself he was in control here. It wouldn’t do at all to be domineering and suddenly drop on his knees in front of her. She would take that the wrong way, and who knew what she would do to him for that?

Rain saw him looking. She smiled. “Let’s not do any of your games, Ben,” she said sweetly. “You can eat me up all you want, do whatever you want to do to me. Just… no games. I’m not sure I like them.”

“You enjoyed them the last time,” he said pointedly. He was referring to the time they had wild, crazy sex right on the kitchen floor. He had tied Rain to a chair and ravaged her to seemingly no end. It was a miracle nobody came pounding on the door, the way she was crying out. They were lucky then. He was confident their luck would hold even now.

“Yes, but-”

“I’m getting impatient,” Ben cut off. “Come on, on my lap now.”

She hesitated but eventually positioned herself over his lap. It was quite awkward, seeing a fully grown lady poised over a male adult’s knees and lap, like she was about to get a solid beating like what her dad did to her when she was a little girl and did something that displeased him.

Ben felt Rain tremble lightly as she lay face-down on his lap. She shifted so that her bottom was over his knees. As she moved, he felt the wet mouth of her cunt brush against his legs. The girl was soaked! He moved his left knee, creating a kind of pressure against her crotch, and she moaned right away. He raised his knee higher, and she moaned louder. There was nowhere for her to move now. She was balanced and positioned perfectly on his lap. She whimpered; she couldn’t help it. She knew he would never do something to hurt her, but she couldn’t be completely sure of that.

The first slap came from nowhere, startling her. Her back arched, and he pushed her right back down.