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Subject: {ASSM} Helping the babysitter become a model Ch. 6 (M/F F/F, Blackmail, Coer, Bond, Peirce, inc)
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Helping the babysitter become a model


By notmystory@kc.rr.com
Chapter 6

As Bob went to get a few more camera's Sara Kai dropped the large bag
she was carrying over her shoulder to the floor. Next the horny Asian
knelt between Kristin's legs and began running her hands up the bound
girl's legs. The smooth soft skin of the youth felt like silk and sent
tingles into Sara. She enjoyed women and the younger the better.

Kristin felt the light touch move up her legs first moving up her
outer calf then sliding into her inner thigh. The touch delicate and
loving, moving lightly over the top of her skin, the other woman's
nails teasing her as they moved up her body. She felt the fingers
making an outline around her tender flowered snatch. They moved around
teasingly moving from one thigh to the other above her delicate sex
and then to one side before sliding over to the other.

Sara watched as the girl moved under her touch, whimpers told the
story of her pain and discomfort. Seeing she was sensitive to the
touch and her body was sore and in pain. Sara retrieved a herbal
lotion from her bag and squirted it in her hand.

As the cool lotion touched her skin Kristin bit her lip, she feared
the impending pain she was sure to follow it. But the pain never came
the lotion, smoothing the pain she felt, her skin no longer felt like
it was burning. Even as the hands worked the lotion into the folds of
her abused cunt, she felt the relief flow over her. The hand coated
every inch of her skin in the soothing comfort she found from the
cream. The hands now freely roamed her body moving from one end to the
other, exploring every crevice every inch of her exposed skin.

Sara moved in and began kissing young Kristin first just above he slit
then to the left then the right. Next she lowered her lips, bringing
them to Kristin's lower lips. To begin with she ran her tongue over
the pink pouting pedals exposed between the girl's legs. Her licking
then turned into a mixing of licking and sucking.

Kristin was sure she felt the touch of another woman, the feel of the
touch, the scent from her antagonist all convincing her she was with
another woman. She felt the women lower her mouth to her womanhood
then after several minutes of this sensation she felt the mouth
envelope her. The feeling unlike when Bob had used his mouth and
tongue on her this was delicate and thoughtful. If it was not for her
since of disgust she would have been able to enjoy herself. As the
other woman worked her magic on Kristin she fought hard to push back
the feelings she had from the other woman's touch. She felt sick,
perverted, had could she get pleasure from this. She was winning the
battle, calming herself down even as the tongue darted back and forth
inside her. But then as soon as a rough hand pinched down on her right
breast holding it in pain for only a few moments, the flood gates
where opened. The feelings she had worked so hard to oppress rushing
back into her mind. She lost all will power and restraint she had
worked so hard to repress.

Sara smiled hearing Kristin moan in pleasure as she worked the girl
over passion running freely through both women now. Moving her hands
behind her back she unzipped the small black leather skirt, tossing it
to the side of the room. She moved her crotch deliberately over
Kristin's open, moaning mouth.

Kristin felt the other body hovering over her own as she found her
pleasure rising again uncontrollably. As the warm moist v of Sara's
legs dropped onto Kristin's face she began licking the cunt hovering
over her mouth trying to pleasure her partner as she was receiving it.
Again she climbed the mountain feeling herself near the verge of
bliss. The two worked there tongues into each other for and eternity
it had seemed.

While the women drove one another to the peaks of ecstasy Bob had
unbound Kristin's arms and legs next he pulled the bandages from her
puffy eyes. The bodies of the women tangled together an erotic sight
as they worked feverishly to pleasure one another.

Sara soon felt her release, an orgasm flowing through her body howls
of pleasure came billowing into the air. Even as Kristin felt her
partner's orgasm run through her body she was troubled by her own lack
of pleasure.

As Sara moved off the bed retrieving her clothes Kristin spied Bob
standing, pants down, dick hard. She was drawn to his member she
needed it, she needed the release it could give her.
She moved on hands and knees to it crawling across the bed. She
reached out and took hold of it. Drawing it to her gently she kissed
it then maneuvered it to her backside. Difficult as it was for her she
helped guide his cock into her yearning cunt. Happy to finally feel a
dick in her she began to grind against it pushing, herself against his
cock while screaming in excitement. She fucked him aggressively having
three climaxes before he emptied himself into her.

As soon as his cock left her cunt her feelings of grief, disgust,
perversion, flooded back to her mind what had she just done and why.
She felt sluttish and low, she was a whore, a common slut and she
hated it. She never had these feelings before but then again she had
only been sexually active less than a week now, maybe she was a whore.

She looked up as the woman she had been so intimate with just minutes
ago took her hand and guided her to the restroom through the other
door in the room. As the women cleaned and showered Kristin was
troubled by taking a shower with the older woman. She was a beautiful
Asian women perhaps in her mid thirties. She had an incredible body
and would have drove most men wild. But as she showered with the woman
she felt uncomfortable as the older woman soaped her up and cleansed
her. The most uncomfortable part had to be when she reached in and
removed the tiny balls from within her snatch. Although having the
aggravating little intruders finally removed brought a since of relief
to her she was uncomfortable having another women touch her this way.

Once cleansed both inside and out the older woman guided Kristin out
and once dressed herself began grooming Kristin. She pulled Kristin's
hair back and tucked it up and using bobby pins tied her hair up
tightly on top of her head. Next she applied the cream again, to
Kristin's relief making her well used body stop aching as badly as it
had. Kristin was then led from the bathroom to the other room and
guided to a padded chair. Her arms where bound to the arms of the
chair and then her feet. Next a strap was placed around her neck
making it hard for her to move her head about.

She looked around still unable to hear the movement in the room
through the noise screaming in her ears. The woman gently pressed
Kristin's cheeks together forcing her mouth open. Kristin felt the
plastic wedge pushed into her jaw first one side then the other. She
then felt the strap pulled around her forehead. As the strap was
pulled tight she found she was unable to move her head or close or
mouth. She watched in horror as Sara using a silver medal device
reached into her mouth and captured her tongue. She winced in pain as
the device pinched her tongue then she really got scared as she saw
the women bringing the silver jewelry to her mouth.

The pain was sharp and intense as the women pierced her tongue then
securing the stud in place removed the medal device she used to hold
her tongue. Next she cautiously removed the plastic blocks forcing
Kristin's mouth open. Now free to do so the tortured girl began to
scream in pain.

Unmoved by the girls obvious discomfort she moved her attention to her
nose and using a false stud she pinched the sharp stud into girls
nose. The thin wire that clamped the stud in place hard to see. She
then moved to the girls left breast and applied another of these false
studs to it as the poor girl continued to wail in grief.

She stood back and admired her handiwork the girl looked like she had
both her breast and nose pierced and someone would have to do a close
examination to tell that they where clipon's. She then took her pencil
and began drawing on the girls right breast, she worked quickly and
soon you could read the writing on Kristin's chest. "Daddy's Slut"
written across her right breast.

The Asian rubbed the finish product with a scrap of newspaper and to
her amazement Kristin saw it looked like she had a tattoo on her
breast. Next the women went to work on her left thigh placing a small
star on her inner thigh and doing the same thing to it. As the time
passed she also placed a flower on her ankle and a snake wrapped
around a woman's leg on her arm. To Kristin's horror she wondered what
it would take to get the art off her body before her folks saw it.

Drying the tears from her face, the girl no longer crying Sara began
to apply make-up to her face. She painted it on the young girl making
her look whorish and trashy. Bob had been filming the whole time
capturing her transformation on film. Finally Sara removed the buds
from her ears and the small transmitters behind them. She then
replaced the stylish studs worn by Kristin with Goddy medal hoops. Bob
began to speak to the girl as Sara applied mascara and lipstick to the
youngster.

Kristin listened to Bob's instructions and already beaten down and
seemingly broken as she was she looked defiantly at him when he told
her they where going to a party where she would entertain some friends
of his. Although she said nothing her reluctance could be seen in her
eyes she wanted to fight back demand her freedom but cautiously waited
till the time was right.

A blond wig was placed over her pinned hair, and then a small vinyl
mask with eye holes cut out was placed on her face. She was dressed in
a red garter and hose and then a small vinyl dress that barely covered
her ass and breast, pulling it to far up exposed her ass, pulling it
down to cover her ass allowed her breast to pop out the top. She was
then forced into the back of a van but not before receiving a sloppy
kiss from Sara. She got a look at herself in the side mirror of the
van she was stunned her bright red lips, rouge cheeks, and blue
eyelids. Sitting in the van Sara applied the final touch to Kristin's
costume by placing contacts in her eyes disguising the girls blue eyes
making them look brown.

The drive took over an hour, she rode in silence saying nothing. Bob
would speak occasionally telling her what he expected of her tonight.
When he would demand a reply from her she would mumble her
acknowledgement of his demand having trouble talking with her newly
pierced tongue. She had been forced to ride on a bench in the back of
the cargo van. She was unsure what time it was or where they had gone.
As she was helped out of the van she took note that it was very dark
outside and the building she was being led to looked familiar to her.

Once inside she was led down a back hallway and to a bedroom. The
music and voices she heard told the story there was a party going on
the music load. The voices and laughter of the party goers could be
heard from all directions. Immediately upon entering the room she saw
another woman on the bed she was naked and had a man fucking her from
behind while she sucked another man in her mouth.

Kristin stared at the woman in shock what a slut, she hadn't even
looked up when the door had opened. Kristin then took note of the
women's outfit she was blond wearing a pair of red hose and red garter
belt. The most troubling part was the mask she wore on her face it was
the same as the one on Kristin's.

As the man screwing the woman from behind moaned and shot his sperm
into the slut. Bob pulled the dress from Kristin's body almost having
to rip the tight vinyl from her body. The man pulled out from the
woman and she started to stand.

"Hey Bob." She said pulling on a matching dress of her own. "So this
is your big project uh?" she said looking Kristin over.

"Yep, my pride and joy." He said slapping Kristin on the ass. He
leaned over and repeated what was expected of her in Kristin's ear
before he extended his hand to the other woman and said. "Come on my
girl will get the next few." He said as they two walked out the back
door.

As soon as they left Kristin was pulled to the bed. The man who had
been receiving the blow job from the other girl positioned her on her
hands and knees and began to work his cock into her. As she looked at
the guy who had just cum in the other women she thought he looked
about twenty years old probably some college kid.

As soon as the one fucking her had gotten a rhythm to his strokes the
other man opened the door and invited someone else in. Kristin tried
to see who was coming in but her view was blocked by the other guy at
the door. Just as the door closed behind them she felt the guy pumping
her reach up and pinch her nipple roughly. Again she found her mind
floating as soon as his hand moved away. She was again in a state of
sexual duress needing release and humping against the man in her cunt.
She had closed her eyes taking in the feeling of the cock in her cunt.

She felt the dick pressed against her lips and as she opened her eyes
her mouth opened to accept it. She moved her eyes up the man's body
from his cock to his face as she rocked back and forth on the other
cock in her cunt. She looked up to see her older brother feeding his
cock into her mouth.

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