The Babysitter Part 3: The Photoshoot (ENF)
It had been a couple of weeks since Hannah had heard anything from the Smith family. She had been thinking about the poker night, and she had to admit that she would often get wet just by the mere thought of that night. She had felt like their toy, like Mr. Smith could do anything he wanted with her body. She had never felt sexier and the rush was amazing. She had noticed that she was a changed woman, she would often have to leave class and go and masturbate to relieve the pressure building up between her thighs.
It would happen so often that she would sit in class and a boy would ask her something with a manly tone and she would be reminded of Mr. Smith. She would feel a shiver go through her body and feel herself getting wet. The other day a boy asked to borrow a pen and she let out a muffled moan. She would play it of like a cough but boys in her class would not be fooled that easy. After that she would run into the bathroom, lock the doors and pull down her pants. Her pussy would be completely wet. She would pull down her panties and start massaging her clitoris. Put a finger inside herself and her mind would go back to the poker night.
She would wonder when the Mr. Smith would call again and ask her to come over. She was suspecting that he would call soon and ask her to join a poker night again or to babysit. But the days went by and she did not get a call. She was giving up hope, thinking that she would never feel the way she felt during the poker night.
One day she was checking her phone and she saw the call. It was Mr. Smith. She was nervous to pick it up, but she took courage and picked up. But to her disappointment, it was not Mr. Smith, instead Mrs. Smith was on the line and said:
– Hey Hannah! It’s Mrs. Smith, I am calling to ask for a favor. The wives of the area are holding a bake-sale for charity and we are selling some new aprons. We want to take some pictures of them and we need a model. We were thinking that you look nice and have a slim body with nice curves, could you come by later and take some pictures?
Hannah was confused, she had taken some selfies before but she had never been modeling before.
– We will pay you, said Mrs. Smith.
Hannah thought that she could need the money so she thought “Why not?”. She figured that maybe Mr. Smith would be there and she would do anything just to see him again.
– Allright, I will do it. Is it ok if I come by at seven?, said Hannah.
– Perfect! See you tonight!
Hannah went to the gym, she wanted to look good for the photoshoot. She had a lot of build up sexual energy and could feel herself being overly aggressive at the gym. She took a long hot shower after being done with her workout, and she could feel her nipples being hard just from the workout. After showering she sat down and slowly slid on a pair of red laced panties. The thong of the panties made it look like she was barely wearing anything at all on her ass and the front of the panties barely covered her newly shaved pussy. She had her thumbs in the waistband of the panties and admired her perfect body in the mirror. She put on a bra that matched the panties. She put on a pair of tight jeans that showed of her ass and a t-shirt. She usually was not wearing jeans, but she thought that the bake-sale might be for up-tight ladies that did not like young women showing too much skin.
As the evening fell, Hannah started going over to the Smith family house. She went up to the door and rang the bell. She could feel her heartbeat increase as she was standing on the patio. She was feeling the sexual rush and the memories were flashing through her head as she was waiting for someone to open the door.
Mrs. Smith opened the door and was wearing a tight white tank top. She had red hair that went down to her chest and she was wearing a pair of tight jeans. Hannah had never noticed that Mrs. Smith had a nice figure. She looked really sexy as she opened the door and threw her hair over her shoulders. She had deep thin, deep eyes that look deep into Hannah.
– Hey Hannah! Why don’t we go down to the basement and start the photoshoot, I got a small studio setup, said Mrs. Smith.
The went down into the basement and there was a white sheet hung up from the roof to be background for the photos. There were some aprons lying next to it and a tripod for the camera. Hannah had already done her make-up so they could start shooting directly.
– Where is Mr. Smith and the girls?, asked Hannah.
– They are out on a baseball-game, so it is just going to be us girls tonight, said Mrs. Smith.
Put on a apron over your clothes and we can start taking some photos.
Hannah put on the apron. It said “Fact: Life is better if you eat a cookie!” on the apron. Mrs. Smith started taking photos and told Hannah to try different poses. Hannah had one pose were she put out her hips and put her arm on her side. Then she tried a pose where she stretched out her arms. She did as she was told by Mrs. Smith.
Mrs. Smith took out another apron and on this one it said “Kiss the Cook”. Hannah changed apron and they took some more photos. After taking some photos Mrs. Smith said that something was wrong. She came up to Hannah, caressed her apron and Hannah stood there wondering if she was a bad model. But Mrs. Smith just caressed her and stretched her head against Hannah’s face. Suddenly Hannah kissed Mrs. Smith. It was passionate and Mrs. Smith grabbed Hannah’s waist and pulled her close. Mrs. Smith was the same height as Hannah but Hannah felt that Mrs. Smith was in total control. Hannah had never kissed a girl before, but it felt amazing being kissed by Mrs. Smith.
– Seems like I was mistaken, nothing is wrong with you, said Mrs. Smith and stopped kissing Hannah.
Mrs. Smith continued to take photos like nothing had happened. Hannah was shocked and could feel herself blush. She could no believe what just happened. It was the first kiss with a girl and she could never have guessed that it would feel that amazing. Hannah continued posing and Mrs. Smith continued taking photos. Hannah wanted to do as she was told and she did not want to disappoint Mrs. Smith.
Mrs. Smith took another couple of photos before suggesting that Hannah would try another model of the apron. Mrs. Smith pulled out another apron and on this it said “Stripping for bacon strips”. Hannah thought that is was a weird text and asked Mrs. Smith about it.
– Haha this is my favorite one. The wives thought that we could use some sex appeal in the bake-sale. I always cook dinner for my husband naked, I have a saying, never let a man leave the house horny or hungry. But this stays between us girls!, said Mrs. Smith.
Hannah laughed, she could really see Mrs. Smith trying to please Mr. Smith in anyway possible. He had a way with women that made them wanting to please him.
Hannah put on the apron and Mrs. Smith took some photos. She was more handsy now, showing the way she wanted Hannah to pose. As she was showing her the different poses, her hands were touching her breast and ass. It was sensual and innocent, but Hannah could feel herself feeling excited and aroused from Mrs. Smith’s touch.
– Could you take off all your clothes beside your heels, panties and apron? I was thinking that our husbands would enjoy if we sold this apron with some sexyness, I think it would be fun, said Mrs. Smith.
– I don’t know…, said Hannah.
Hannah wanted to please Mrs. Smith, but she thought it could be weird getting naked, well almost naked, in front of the camera. She contemplated saying no, but Mrs. Smith had a control over her. She did not want to disappoint her, and it felt innocent when it was only for the girls. Plus, it would only be fun picture, nothing wrong with that.
Hannah started taking off her jeans and put on her high heels. Her ass looked flawless standing in her high heels. She had a nice tan and her ass was big and round going up to her flat a skinny stomach. She took off her t-shirt. Mrs. Smith admired Hannah’s body, only dressed in her lacy, red underwear.
– Ok, don’t look, said Hannah, and unclasped her red bra.
– Haha don’t tell me what to do, said Mrs. Smith and kept looking.
Hannah laughed and turned around. She did not want Mrs. Smith to see her naked but she thought that they were both women, what would be the harm? She took her bra off and quickly put on the apron to cover her nipples. She could see that the nipples were poking out of the fabric of the apron, she was getting really aroused. She turned around and said:
– What do you think?
– Perfect, said Mrs. Smith.
Mrs. Smith took a couple of photos and told Hannah to hit different poses. She told Hannah to play with her hair and through it over shoulders. She told Hannah to turn around so that Mrs. Smith could photograph her ass. Hannah did as she was told. After a while Mrs. Smith came up to her and said:
– Why don’t you let me take some pictures for my own collection? You look really good, I am a good photographer. It can be our little secret. I want to get you in all the right poses.
– Sure, said Hannah nervously.
Mrs. Smith came up to her and kissed her gently. Hannah was swept away from the feeling of her soft lips on hers. Mrs. Smith grabbed her waist and before Hannah knew what was happening the apron had been untied in the back. Mrs. Smith grabbed her ass and her breast. Rubbed Hannah’s whole body. Hannah could feel the sexual rush in her whole body. Mrs. Smith took off Hannah’s apron, so Hannah was standing in her high heels, only wearing her small, red panties.
Mrs. Smith got back behind the camera and told Hannah to turn around and look over her shoulder. She told Hannah to pose covering her nipples, then showing her nipples. She told Hannah to hold her thumbs in the waistband of her thong. To pull down the panties a little bit, so the photo barely showed her pussy.
Mrs. Smith put away the camera again and said:
– I got some props I want to use, just stand perfectly still.
Hannah did as she was told. Mrs. Smith got a blindfold that she put over Hannah’s eyes. Hannah became nervous, wondering what Mrs. Smith had planned for her. Mrs. Smith was still completely dressed and here Hannah was standing, almost naked, with a blindfold and no idea about what was about to happen.
Mrs. Smith took Hannah’s right hand and Hannah could hear a click. Hannah could feel cold metal against her writs. Then the same happened to her left wrist.
– Hey what are you doing?!, said Hannah feeling nervous.
– Don’t worry honey, just do as your told, said Mrs. Smith. Get down on your knees.
Hannah got down on her knees, feeling that her hands were completely locked up. She could not see anything, but she trusted Mrs. Smith. Mrs. Smith but a collar around Hannah’s neck and put two bracelets on each leg. The bracelets were then attached to a spreader bar, so Hannah’s legs remained spreaded. To the spreader bar, a rope was attached that was then tied to the collar Hanna was wearing. The rope ran between her legs and over her stomach. Mrs. Smith started to tighten the rope, forcing Hannah’s head to get closer to her legs. She put her head on the ground, with her ass in the air and her knees bent. Mrs. Smith kept tightening the rope until Hannah’s back was arched and Hannah could not move.
Hannah could hear the Camera snappening. Hanna felt very exposed but the feeling made her feel arouse. She like being dominated and she liked that Mrs. Smith controlled her the way she was.
The she could hear a vibrating noise. She felt how Mrs. Smith pulled her panties to the side. Hannah felt completely exposed. She was fully naked, tied up so that she could not move, with spreaded legs and arched back. Mrs. Smith put a dildo inside of Hannah’s wet pussy. Mrs. Smith was gentle, put the dildo slowly inside of Hannah’s shaved pussy. Hannah could not contain he moans, the sensation was too strong. Hannah moaned loudly. Mrs. Smith went all the way in, Hannah could not imaging the size of the dildo. The vibration made Hannah feel amazing, and she could feel nipples becoming rock hard and her clit become swollen. Mrs. Smith started going in and out, saying:
– Are you a good girl? Do you deserve to come? You are my little sex-slave, I can do with you as I please.
– Yes do what you want we me! OH MY GOD, moaned Hannah.
Mrs. Smith slapped Hannah’s naked ass and started going faster and faster. Hannah was getting closer and closer to cuming and lost all touch with the room and sounds around her. The sensation made the rest of the world disappear, it was like the only thing that existed was Hannah and Mrs. Smith. Hannah just wanted to cum, Mrs. Smith strategically went faster and slower to avoid Hannah from cumming. Mrs. Smith wanted to have the full control over Hannah’s body.
– Just let me come master, I beg you, moaned Hannah.
– You will get it when I decide laughed Mrs. Smith.
Suddenly, Hannah heard Mr. Smith and the k**s getting home. Mrs. Smith stopped and said:
– Shit, my family is home! What are they going to think when they find out what I did to the babysitter? Just be quiet, I have to think of a way to distract them…, said Mrs. Smith.
Hannah realised that none of the members of the Smith family knew about the other family members activities and sexual encounters with Hannah.
– Where are you, honey?!, yelled Mr. Smith.
– Yeah, we want to tell you something, said the k**s.
Hannah could hear them all coming down the stairs and Mrs. Smith nervously swearing to herself. Hannah was wondering what would happen next…
To be continued…