The babysitter

(Note: This is just a story I made up. A gallery goes with it; I wished I could have inserted the images here. Could someone please fix the blog editor? The images of my wife Kate are real; the images of probable babysitters are from various sources, mostly imagefap. - Update: A gallery doesn't go with it any longer. It was decided that some of the images portrayed girls younger than 18 although the websites I got the images from stated the opposite. As a result I won't post images anymore. Ah, yes, the babysitter in this story is of course at least 18.))

When my wife Kate was pregnant again, she couldn't really cope with the household anymore, and taking proper care of our firstborn, Timmy, was out of the question. So we got a babysitter. (strange word – Timmy most certainly isn't a baby anymore.) There is a college nearby, and they have a board for job opportunities. I put up an ad there, and since I made it specifically clear, that part of the job was to do laundry and clean the house, not a single boy applied. I chose carefully, and since I am a follower of the fine arts, I took special care to find a gorgeous one. (Since gorgeous means something different to everyone, make your choice amongst the cuties in the gallery.) She was cheerful, friendly, Timmy liked her and improved in school, so everything seemed just fine, when one day I caught her stealing. I mostly work at home, and sometimes I need music to keep going, so I went from my home office to our bedroom, where my large CD rack stands. I was in the mood for some Kenny Loggins, but couldn't find any. My CDs are stored in a particular order, so I found the gap where they had been pretty fast. I don't know how I knew it but my first idea was that the babysitter had stolen them. It wouldn't have been too hard for her to sneak into our bedroom, grab them and sneak out again. But why would she take Kenny Loggins. Is there a revival I hadn't heard of? Now it was my turn to do some sneakin'. The girl was with my boy, helping him do his homework. So I stealthily walked down the stairs, found her backpack standing in the hall. I opened it and found my CDs plus Kate's eyeliner, an older cellphone that I had left in a kitchen drawer and a Nintendo game of Timmy. I didn't want to make a fuss in front of Timmy, so I waited till it was time for her to leave. Kate was away seeing her midwife, doing some yoga or something, and Timmy, having done his homework, was oblibvious to this world, playing some online ego shooter with his earphones on. So I cornered the babysitter – let's call her Kim – in the hall and shouted at her, even using some swearwords. I then turned her backpack upside down, and it released – amongst other things – everything she had stolen. Her eyes widened. "Please, don't report me to the police! Please! I'm already on probation, and I need the money you pay me. Please let me stay!“ Man, was she gorgeous. I really had to pretend to be very angry. "But you can't get away with this“, I shouted. "There needs to be severe punishment. You will not ever steal from your employers again!“ Isighed. "How on earth can I punish you?“ Her face brightened a little. "When I browsed through the drawers in your bedroom I saw some magazines and some items... How about corporal punishment? I deserve it, and I I don't want to be reported. Do whatever you want to me!“ Well, what other option did I have? I grabbed her hair and dragged her into our bedroom. I threw her on the marital bed, got handcuffs and ropes out of a drawer and ordered her to get undressed. I didn't flinch although her body was a perfect teen body. Slim, muscular, perfect tits, not too small, not too large. I piled blankets and cushions, then ordered her to lie across the pile, ass up in the air, face down, head towards the top end of the bed. I then tied her feet to the bottom bedposts and used a handcuff each to cuff her hands to the bedposts at the top of the bed. I then got a leather whip out of one drawer and without any kind of preparation or warning I brought it down onto her perfect ass. A shrill shreak was the reaction. I gave her nine more, then asked: "Do you think this sufficient punishment for what you've done?“ She sobbed: "Yes, please stop it!“ I said "Think again. You're on probation. If I reported you you'd most likely go to prison. Maybe for a year. Do you have an idea what the other ladies or the wardens would do to your fine ass, cunt or tits? Do you want that?“ She swallowed down her sobs. "No, you're right to punish me.“ Such a reasonable girl! "This was just the warm-up“, I said. I brought out a slim, flexible iron rod. "I don't want you to stir Timmy or the neighbours“, I said. So I got out a ball gag, and she opened her mouth without hesitation. Once her mouth was sealed I gave her twenty with the iron rod. She would have screamed on top of her lungs had I not gagged her. Deep red and blue welts appeared on her buttocks. She sobbed. "Now, now, you deserved it“, I said. "but you've been a brave girl." So I started to tease her shaved pussy with my index finger, and within a minute she was wet. "Do you want me to fuck you?" I asked, and she grunted an affirmative through her gag. So I got out of my trousers, and my dick jumped up in pure joy. My preggo wife had not been in the mood recently, so the opportunity came at just the right time. I did not untie her, her ass still sticking into the air I just entered her wet pussy from behind. I was just humping her, when suddenly the door opened, and Kate stood in the doorframe, hands on her pregnant belly, panting for air and a puzzled look. I was frozen in my movements, thoughts of disaster, divorce, damage and desolation crossing my mind. Suddenly, the expression of my wife changed. She had started to smile. She said: "Well, I guess I kept you a little short on sex the last months. Serves me right. So this is my present for your next birthday. Do the babysitter as often as you want. But since I pay half of her fee I'll also take half of her." She undressed, and seeing her the sexy woman she was, even at 31, my dick grew harder, even though it was stuck in another lady right now. She got on the bed, opened the handcuffs (being sextoys, rather than law enforcement items, they had a mechanism to open them without a key), cuffed Kim's hands behind her bag. Then she undid the ball gag and gave Kim a deep french kiss. Kim kissed back, and the excitement transferred to me, so I came in Kim's pussy. I pulled out and watched my cum dripping out of her pussy while my wife kissed her. Kate then let go of Kim's face, started kissing her neck, her back, then her ass cheeks. She got further down, finally licking my sperm out of Kim's pussy. Kim's legs were still tied apart, so she squirmed a little, but couldn't get away, even though it was nealy too much for her. Kate was done licking her clean and started to fuck her with her fingers, first one, then two, then three, and then she worked all of them into Kim's pussy. Kim started to feel a little uncomfortable and started to complain. Kate told me: "Do you think she'd like to be treated the same way you sometimes treat me? It always ends in a huge orgasm for me, so she might like that as well." I smiled at Kate. Before she got pregnant she had developed a taste for breath control. I sometimes put a noose around her neck, wound the rope around the bedpost and tore at it while I fucked her. That's why we always had a rope with a noose ready under our bed. So I quickly got up, got the rope and put it over Kim's head. "Don't worry, sweetheart, I'll stop in time", I said. Kate's hand now disappeared in Kim's pussy. I pulled the noose tight, the pulled some more, and Kim had difficulties to breathe. Kate, her hand now deep in Kim's pussy, formed a fist, then fucked Kim with it. Kim didn't protest anymore. She gasped for air, but you could feel how an orgasm built in her slim body. Kate sat between her legs and fisted her. I touched Kate's bum, and she understood. She got in a doggy position, and I entered her from behind, my dick now being rock hard again. I fucked Kate while I pulled on Kim's rope. When Kim slightly tilted her head I could see that her face had turned bright red. When Kate orgasmed, she pulled her fist out of Kim's pussy, I came briefly afterwards and let go of the rope. Kim broke down panting, having had an orgasm even before Kate. Since this couldn't really be considered punishment, Kate and I decided to keep her as our personal slave at least until the baby came. Kim instantly agreed. This night she slept nude in our bed, lying between us and serving us whenever we got awake. Next morning we explained to Timmy that Kim would provide permanent assistance as long as mom was pregnant. Timmy happily agreed, having just discovered a first interest in girls, and Kim being a prime specimen of them. However, we told Kim, that Timmy would be strictly off-limits for her, and being submitted to our training she became an obedient slave.