This is an entire work of fiction. It is not condoned to be real. The characters in this story are 18 years old and over.
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Jennifer's hand slid down her underwear and into her panties. This was her rubbing time.
Moments in feeling her pussy, she remembered having her legs held in the air and how humiliating it all felt.
"Oh sir! Please! Not my ass! OH! Ow! I'm sorry sir. Oh, sorry you lost your job. Ungh. Ungh! It wasn't me! Ungh. Oh, I didn't steal before! Oh fuck!" She pictured her body on a big black man holding, rather impaling, her onto his lap. While current Jennifer rubs herself some more, eyes closed on her bed.
With his grip on her, the big man bounced her up and down on his raging cock. Every sweet part of Jennifer bouncing away as a fat cock pumped into her asshole. Making the dumb babe, squeal and moan from the ass fucking was fueling him for...more ass fucking. But Jennifer didn't know that, she just thought he was an angry man committed to butt fucking her for all his worth.
Oh, she couldn't believe how much that enraged man slammed her down on his fat cock. She pets her pussy harder and faster. Oh, she couldn't describe how humiliated that anal position felt. She rubs harder. Oh, she couldn't imagine she would take another big cum load in her ass, but she did. And then Jennifer found her spot and creams her pussy.
Oh fuck, oh damnit. Jennifer thought to herself. She hated how memories of her humiliating sexual experiences sneaked in her head when she's alone in bed. Still, she loved how good it felt to cum. She smiled and went to sleep.
Ready to look for more work again. Jennifer returned to her babysitting job for another four months. Simple short babysitting gigs that she did. Nothing special. Other than obvious male stares at her ass or tits. She swears one house squeezed her butt, from both the man and lady of the house.
Her next job seemed like a big deal. It was a 6-hour gig. Being the longest gig to offer, Jennifer got excited because she knew that was a good payment. So she clicked it quick. Then read that the assignment was for a caretaker of a teenager who would have some friends over while the parents were out.
"Well, I just gotta keep it a clean party. Shouldn't be too bad for me. They'll be busy with the party." Jennifer lasts thoughts the night before her job date.
The next day, she took the bus and got to the house. Arriving dressed in a small buttoned white cardigan, blue tanktop, and tight white jeans. The folks of the house instantly greet her at the door. Wait, didn't the parents look familiar? Oh well, no matter. They left quickly and again explained the job details; parents are gone on a date and their son will have some friends over. He was upstairs until the parents were gone.
"Hey, my friends are coming soon. Can I bring out soda for them?" In a sudden entrance, he asks but quickly walks by Jennifer to the kitchen, regardless of her answer. Wait didn't I see him before? Jennifer thought.
DING-DONG.
She opened the door and two of Brandon' s friends are there, both a young 18 years of age. She led them to the living room where Brandon was waiting. He greeted saying what's up and passing them a soda. Wait, when did I see him before? She questioned again.
DING-DONG.
She again opened the door and found one more friend to led inside. Then Brandon passed both her and the new guest a cold soda. She drank and shyly stared at the young men, trying to recognize the one she is sitting for.
OH! FUCK WAIT! NO! YOU WERE THAT BOY WITH THE GRUMPY GRANDPA? YES! THE ONE THAT FUCKED ME! Jennifer yelled in her head after taking another sip. Jennifer started to remember more of the humiliation that his gramps did to her. She stays tight lipped (and tight asshole) and hoped the boy didn't remember her. Then Jennifer slowly blinked, things suddenly felt slow, and she closed her eyes.
Moments later.
Jennifer opened her eyes again. Coming out of a haze, Jennifer felt like she was somewhere else in the room. She's in the middle of the living room but she's on the leg rest, ottoman. Then her senses come back more, and she tried to move but realized her knees and elbows were tied to the small cushioned leg rest. It was small so Jennifer had her legs in tight and ass high in the air. Jennifer lost any idea on how she ended up there in that vulnerable position. She was about to scream for help, until she suddenly noticed Brandon again standing in front of her.
"So, I finally got you again. The sexiest babysitter I've ever seen." Yup, he knows Jennifer alright.
The young lad explained that he wanted this moment so bad. That he was annoyed his mom and dad would use a baby-sitting service on him, even though he was older now. And since his 18th birthday was a couple days ago, convincing his parents for a cool weekend with his best friends was easy. Almost as easy as lying about the child's age in the babysitter app. Apparently, he referred the babysitting assignment straight to her once he found her. But how did he know her employee number? She thought to herself.
"And gramps told me everything you did for him. You naughty ass girl." He seemed to lick his lips after speaking, almost savoring this moment.
"Oh well, I don't know what you mean but this is going too far! Let me go...uh...umm...what's your name again...sorry." Jennifer looks up with big eyes and seems to wiggle her hips in efforts to get loose.
"And you don't even remember my name! What the fuck!" He stepped back, rubbed his head, and pointed to one of his friends. He says "Hey, show her what we have."
Suddenly Jennifer had a camera screen brought to her face. She gasped at the images on the phone. It was her on the couch with her hands on different cocks, the teenager's cocks. Then her tits were out and in their faces. Then her bending over a couch with her head in every one's lap, cock in her mouth.
"Oh my! Whoa! You do all that?! Why! Oh, why are you doing this?" Jennifer pleads.
"Because now these photos can make you look real terrible on the job and become criminal. So, if you want me to delete the photos, you gotta play nice with us. Okay? Can you play nice with your sweet ass body?" He lowered his faces to hers and looked more serious than before at her. "Can you?"
She gulped and said "Y-yes. Yes, I can play nice. Please just delete the photos. I'll be good." Jenifer feeling completely lost in the situation.