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What a good baby sitter

Kairi

Super-Earth
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Mira had said good bye to the parents a couple hours ago. She'd made some dinner and even cleaned up. The boy had gone into his room His music was blaring loudly but it didn't bother her. As long as his music was blaring she could finish her little hentai that she had started before Mr and Mrs Bree had rudely interupted saying they had to go to a work meeting and wanted someone to watch their son. Oh how she hated them.

If it wasn't for the fact they paid her twelve bucks an hour she'd tell them just how pathetic it is that they expect their 16 year old son to have to have a baby sitter. Hell She had been baby sitting for 3 years when she'd turned 16.

Oh well it was more money going into her pocket she presumed as she flipped the disk into the driver the colorful hentai pictures lighting up the screen as a guy shoved his cock into a girls pussy as she lay there tied down a ring gag in her mouth as another man enters and starts shoving his cock into her mouth. Her body quivers and shakes as they thrust in and out of her the guy cumming in her throat as she squirts on the man thrusting into her pussy.

Mira slowly reached her hands into her panties rubbing the sensitive little bump between her legs. She wouldn't be able to get off just by playing with her clit but she didn't want to be all sticky and she'd left her vibrator at home. Letting out a soft moan as she continued to rub her cunt a little more she failed to notice the click of the boys door opening up or the foot steps echoing softly in the hall as they came closer to the down stairs living room. "Thats right bitch! take it all" The sub captions read as the guy spoke roughly in Japanese.
 
Silas, a 16 year old though physically quite mature and with an athletic posture, had enough from the small confinement that was his room. He was thirsty, and now his parents were gone he had used a joint to lighten his mood, and would have access to his dad's beer supply while the babysitter would be busy with whatever she was doing. Slowly and silently he descended the stairs and went to go check on Mira. He thought it proposterous that he supposedly still needed a babysitter, something that made him even more rebelious and recalcitrant.

The sight of Mira looking at Hentai was something he would've never expected. Nonetheless there she was, and she had made her hand disappear in her panties. Silas grinned mischievously, this was awesome, he thought. And in spite of himself and a certain animosity between himself and Mira, he was turned on by the fact a girl was watching something like that. With one of his brows cocked he ran a hand through his brown hair and entered the room in a fashion loud enough for the masturbating teen to hear him. "Well well, are we enjoying ourself, Mira?" He said, chuckling.
 
Mira's head spun as she snapped back into reality. "What! What are you talking about twirp! Your the one who needs a baby sitter cuz he can't even cook!" She blurts out trying to cover her embarresment with anger. "Is that pot I smell?" She asks accusingly in an attempt to turn the tables. She knew the smell well and it almost called to her seeing as she hadn't smoked any in the last week. She was well over due for a bowl but she wouldn't let this... attractive... hot bodied... KID! she mentally kicked her self as she looked at his body but she wouldn't let him find out about that either.

Her pussy throbbed wantingly as she stood there looking at the kid still serious about the pot question. her stance wide and her skirt only slightly dissarayed not that she was off the couch. her shirt wasn't all the way buttoned and the top most done up button looked about ready to pop off any ways as the shirt was a little too small and her breasts a little too large. They giggled slightly as she tapped her foot waiting for an answer. After a moment she grew tired of waiting and pushing the boy aside she leaned over in a subconciously seductive manor turning off the electronic devices un aware that her red lacey panties were showing... And wet.
 
Silas laughed at her embarrasment and effort to make him back down. "I don't need a babysitter, I could've just called some delivery service." He would just have paid with the money his parents kept in the house. They wouldn't even notice. But he refocussed on more pressing matters. Anger looked good on Mira. He was sure she had chosen her outfit deliberately; a tight fitting top thoroughly advertising her jiggling breasts and a short skirt.

"Yes it's pot you smell. And of good quality might I add." What was she going to do? Tell his parents? They wouldn't believe her once he'd tell them of what she had been doing. She pushed him aside and leaned over to fiddle with the electronics. Silas let himself drop into the couch and got a nice view of her portruding firm behind and... her panties, tasty red laced ones, were wet. Clearly she was aroused but tried to regain the upper hand by throwing reprimands at his head. "You know, Mira," Silas mused as he watched her posterior in front of, barely controling himself from caressing what would undoubtedly be silky smooth skin. The recent smoke had heightened his self-esteem. "How come you do that yourself, you're a beautiful girl. You must have loads of suitors." He licked his lips and let his eyes wander over her. "I'd certainly wouldn't mind to... explore certain domains with you." The euphemisms were pathetic, but deliberately so. In short, Silas said: 'I'd do you' in his current mood.

With no inhibitions left, he even said it out loud. In addition, she smelled fantastic. No doubt a side-effect from the drug, but she did nonetheless...
 
Forgetting about the electronics she leaves the show on only managing to get as far as turning off the sound system. She turns to face him her Eye brow raised. "Oh your such a cocky little prick. Yes I have plenty of suitors, but if I can do the job better myself then they aren't good enough to have me. Secondly Your parents left me in charge because they would believe me over you and third..." She pinned Silas against the couch her nose only centemeters from his,. straddling him in her skirt as she gave him a pouty look. "...What makes you think you're good enough to have me?" She says teasing him by all but shoving her breasts in his face as she got up off of him.

"Sorry but you're nothing but a kid who has some rich parents and aparently some dank weed." She said in an appathetic tone. She'd managed to regain her composure as she pointed out the facts considering his parents trust absolutley non of what Silas ever said. She stood there hovering over him as she waited for a response or at least for him to get off her couch. For the next three days it was her couch any ways. after all his parents were going out of town she might as well bunker here for the time being.
 
Silas scoffed at her. She had a sharp tongue, he liked that. And the moist spot between her legs was warm. That he liked even more. That and her buxom bossom. Her face this close to his, with her eyes peering into his, made him be aware she was indeed smelling very nice. He couldn't help but feel something stirring in his trousers. The drugs had also made him slow, otherwise he'd surely had wrapped his arms around her delicate waist to pull her into him.

"I'm more mature than you'd think, Mira. For example, I don't watch cartoon sex." he nodded his head to the hentai. He'd slept with a couple of girls his age by now, as he was a rather popular 'catch' in school. Casually he let his hand run op her leg. "I know how to treat a woman... Though you'd undoubtedly could learn me some more tricks," he grinned, revealing his nice white row of teeth. Silas even winked at her and made himself more comfortable in the couch, letting one arm fall on the back of the chair and the other one still caressing Mira's soft leg.
 
Mira looked down at Silas' hand on her leg and gave him a 'Do you wanna die?' looks. "Sounds like if I was to learns you any thing it would be proper speech, and maybe a few manners." She hissed at him as she suppressed the hot feelings he sent through her body as he touched her. "And 'cartoon' sex is because you can't be that rough with a chick she'd get pissed. In a cartoon you can cut off her arm and she'd still cum... As disturbing as that is... Besides this bondage shit doesn't ever happen for real."
 
Silas squinted his blue eyes at her. "Would you like it to though?" He stood up, facing her. Being a male he was already a bit taller than her. And far more physically strong because of the frequent exercises he imposed on himself. He looked into her eyes. Mira was such a tease, and maybe she'd be the one to deserve to learn a lesson. He placed one of his hands on her lower back, just above her bum, the other one trailed up alongside her hip, casually lifting the short skirt she was wearing, before travelling further upward. By now, Silas manhood was rock hard, and no doubt she could feel it through his pants against her leg. "What is your fantasy, Mira?" He whispered in her ear.
 
As Mira supressed a moan she groweled in discontentment. She wasn't about to be one up'd by a boy. "Welll lets see. A man, not a boy. lets start with that hmm?" She sassed him pressing herself against his hardness teasingly before pulling away. "I'm pretty sure 16 doesn't qualify as a man yet, just so you know." She gives him the snide remark her eye's glinting mischeviously. She definatley enjoyed torturing Silas. Altho She became more aware of how isolated they were his parents being gone fore the next three days and her having already planned on staying here for that time.
 
Doesn't qualify as a man? Silas' blood was rising, not only because of Mira arousing his male instincts, but also because of her clear disdain of him. Though the way she pressed herself to his member before backing down, made him positive she was playing with him. He growled as she looked at him that way and before he knew it had grabbed hold of her hair. "Not man enough for you? We'll see about that," He pushed her over, but made sure she'd land in the comfortable couch and barged out of the room.

Silas went for the thick rope they kept in the garage and concealed it behind his back when he re-entered the living room. She was still watching the hentai porn, who knows she might even had the audacity to recommence playing with herself. He entertained the thought as he walked up to her. Silas stood in front of her, hand behind his back, blocking her sight to the hentai, with his head cocked to the right a bit. "Are you ready for the real stuff, Mira?" Now it was his turn to glint wickedly. His hands clenched the rope, it was soft though strong.
 
Mira knew she was getting to Silas and it was amusing her to no end until he had the audacity to grab her by the hair. Letting out a sharp yelp she was dragged and thrown onto the couch. Her temper flared back. she would teach the little brat a lesson. Thinking through ideas the hentai caught her attention. It didn't provide any real idea's though, it was all male dominance base.

Finally the idea occurred to her that she could easily toy with him, she would just need to invite over one of her strong male friends to give him more shit than she could. Before she could pull out her cell phone and text any one Silas walked back into the room. "What now brat? I'm calling one of my friends over." She said aloud reaching into her bra and pulling the small device flipping it open in front of him defiantly.
 
He frowned at her. "No," he said his voice hoarse, "you are not." He grabbed the phone from her and removed the battery then deposited it on the small table. Next he sat down on her, straddling her between his legs so she couldn't escape and tried to grab both of her arms. Once he had managed to get her hands together and behind her back, he wrapped the cord around her wrists, ignoring her struggle and insults.
 
She snapped her head up looking at him with discontent. His defiant and demanding tone sent chills up her spine. Suppressing a slight moan she rached for the device and winced as he grabbed her arm roughly and yanked it behind her back. As he sat on her she felt his crotch hot against her his cock a bulge under his pants. Looking up at him she couldn't help but adore his physic. His body was heavy though.

She had never noticed how built he was and now with all of his weight holding her down she didn't think she stood a chance in hell fighting him. His purely muscled body felt good against her soft curves as he yanked her around tieing her hands. "Hey don't you think your getting in a little too deep? After all your still a kid this wont look good for you!" She shouted at him attempting to bluff him off of her.

As the knots fastened around her wrists she felt the bight of the soft cloth glad that he was considerate enough to at least make sure it wouldn't tear up her skin. The restriction made her more wet as she fought against the knots attempting to make them slip her warm cunt twitching as she found that she was stuck. She could tell she wanted it but she wasn't going to give into this... handsome, toned, sexy... Boy! she reminded her self again as she mentally evaluated his form yet again his perfect teeth glinting at her as he smirked down at her triumphant in his endevors.
 
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