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Sophie Turner Turns Babysitter (Celebstars & Roleplaymaster)

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A teenager at nineteen years, she was in her last months as a teen yet she still acted immature. Just like now.

"I'm not doing it! I wanted to go out!" Her face was red with anger, nearly blending in with her long ginger hair which was drooping down her back. She was in a much better mood just ten minutes ago, posting a selfie of herself on her Instagram page.

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Sophie's plans were to go out clubbing with friends, that was until her father said she was going next door to babysit the Johnson's son. "I am nineteen! You can't keep telling me what to do! You won't even give me my money!" From her career in acting, every bit of cash she had earned was in a bank account set up by her parents and she wasn't allowed to touch it until she was twenty-one.

After a blazing row, which had her father stopping her allowance, Sophie slammed the door shut behind her with her exit and made her way next door to the neighboring house.

Wearing the same outfit she intended to go out in, the black dress hung just below her ass and held her body tightly, clinging to every curve. Walking up the pathway, the redhead knocked on the door, phone in her hand and waited for an answer. Meanwhile her friends were just as mad as she was, bombarding her with messages to just go out with them.
 
Andrew Johnson was in a similar predicament to his neighbour, yelling at his parents. "Babysitter?! You got me a babysitter?!" He yelled at them. The fifteen year old kicked the nearby door shut, and then his father yelled at him to stop destroying the house. "You have wasted the last three months of our internet. Normally I wouldn't be upset, but you use it to watch PORN?" The father shook his head, sighing as he walked to the front door. "Now, your mother and I are having our day, so we won't be back until much later. Just behave with your new babysitter." The man requested, leaving the house and smiling at Sophie as she walked over to his house. "Hey Sophie. Andrew is just inside. Just make sure he doesn't leave the house, and I'll be happy." The man smiled, getting in his car and driving off.

The boy inside the house was a bit of a loner, and that was by choice. People made him angry, no matter who they were. They would say stupid stuff, act in stupid ways, or just be stupid in general. But girls.. damn, they were all hot. Secretly a bit of a pervert, Andrew spent most of his days staring at attractive women, imagining sticking his cock in one of them.

He did have sex before.. once. It wasn't the best experience, but it was sex, so it was hard to complain. The first (and last) party he had been invited to involved a 'seven minutes in heaven' game, and the bottle he had spun landed on this sweet, petite nerd who seemed to want to abide by any rules that were given to her. When the rules of the game were explained as pretty much sex with a random dude, she seemed eager to comply and fit in. The sounds she made and the ways she moved were just a turn off, but on the up side, things could only be better after that incident.

Hearing the knock on the door, Andrew went to open it, finding Sophie Turner at his door. A big fan of Game of Thrones, he was absolutely shocked by her appearance, not even knowing that she was his neighbour. When she gave him a look as if to ask "Are you going to let me in?", the boy moved to the side to give her entrance, staring at her body in that tight fitting dress as she walked past him.
 
Sophie ignored the father as he walked past her, more interested in her friends on her phone. It was probably a good thing to, as her anger may have dome something to offend the man. When the door opened she walked in, not even noticing the boy as she went to the living room. She knew where everything was, what room was which, it was pretty much the same layout as her own home, she recognized this as soon as she entered.

Sitting on the sofa, her ass sunk in to the cushion and a leg crossed over the other, her dress riding up a little bit. Exposing some of the flesh near her thighs Sophie appeared very sexy as she continued to text. The TV was turned off as no one was watching it and Andrew was always upstairs in his room.

Switching it on with the remote that lay next to her the redhead put on the music channel, she always liked watching the videos. Finally giving the boy some attention she turned her head, looking over the back of the sofa in to the corridor where the front door was. "Can you get me a drink please?"

The actress, went back to her phone and rested back. This was her plan so far, just kick back and relax, there was no need to do anything more.
 
Andrew watched one of the celebrities he looked up to, as she.. completely ignored him, walking to the couch and relaxing. She did not even acknowledge the boy, which he did not know if it was a good thing or not. On one hand, he would not be bothered by her during whatever activities he was to partake in. On the other hand, he wanted to learn more about her and hang out with her, but she would not even notice him. Making a split second decision, Andrew grabbed his laptop and sat in a chair beside Sophie's sofa, and if he looked over at her, he would notice how much her dress rode up her pale thighs.

At the request of the drink, the boy was all too eager to help. Getting up, he walked to the fridge and looked inside. Deciding to grab a can of Pepsi Max, he returned and handed it to her. With the silence still looming, he chose to make some conversation with her. "I love your acting on Game of Thrones. Sansa is amazing to watch in action." Andrew commented with a small smile. He tried to look at her face, but his eyes would often run down her body to her sexy dress, showing off her body in a way that was far from innocent.
 
The can was cold, it had droplets of water running down the side. Their hands touched only briefly when she grasped it from the boy but it was enough to make the redhead role her eyes in anger. Because of the row with her father, Sophie was not in the best of moods, allowing herself to be easily frustrated.

"Don't touch me yeah, and any Game Of Thrones talk I will walk out of that door you got it? I don't care about you, you don't care about me. We both have parents who are dicks and we are just going to sit here until your guys come back OK?" Using her index finger and her thumb, the can popped open, with a little fizz spilling out which prompted her to quickly sip it up in to her gorgeous mouth, her pink lips wrapped around the rim of her can.

With her legs still crossed, she seemed flustered and agitated her leg which had crossed over the over was swaying and a few drops of sweat was dripping from her forehead.

Over half an hour had passed now, silence, no words spoke, which created a pretty bad atmosphere. It wasn't until the TV signal had been lost that words were spoken. "What the hell?" Sophie stood up, looking at Andy. "What is wrong with the TV?"
 
The boy's eyes widened as Sophie began to rant at him, seeming to be very upset. He had done nothing wrong, so it must have been something that had happened before she arrived. He wanted to ask her what was wrong, but as she had forbade him from talking, he stayed silent.

Silence filled the room for the next few hours, the only sounds being able to be heard were the TV and the typing of Andrew's computer keyboard. He had been watching a movie on his computer screen at the time that the TV turned itself off, and Sophie yelled at him. Turning his movie off, he listened for a few moments, as the sound of thunder could be heard. "Thunderstorm must have buggered up the signal." He sighed, hoping she wouldn't get upset at him for something that was out of his control.

Figuring that she had nothing to do now, it could possibly be a good chance to ask what was wrong. "Why are you so angry? Did something happen before you came over?" Andrew questioned. He was curious as to what caused this famous person to be so angry at everything around her.
 
Sitting back down, she fell on to the sofa, not a care in the world if she broke it. Legs stayed long and true, no longer crossed and her arms crossed themselves under her breasts, unaware it made her look like she had bigger breasts. "What would you know you have it all set up here don't you. You don't have to beg your parents for your money that you earned flying across the world!"

A deep breath left her nose as she flicked some hair out of her face. Her scent went flying through the air towards the boy, he would have been able to smell her and her perfume. "I have so much money to spend, which I earned and I can't spend any of it until I am twenty-one. Can you believe that! I can't buy anything I want when I want it. I can't even go out clubbing because I have to babysit you!"

Her face was hanging low now, making a little double chin appear although it was super thin. "That is why I am angry. I am nineteen and can't do anything!"

Going back on her phone, she hoped it would calm her and help her relax, there really wasn't anything here for her to do and with no TV the boredom would slowly, steadily kill her, she was sure of it.
 
Andrew watched her as she fell back onto the couch. Her arms crossed over her chest, making his attention fall to her breasts, which seemed bigger than usual. He was a big fan of breasts, though butts were also great to stare at.

As Sophie began to explain her problems, her scent swam through the air towards him, filling his nostrils with her strong perfume. It was a very enticing smell, and wanted to move closer and continue smelling her. Of course, there would be no way to do that without seeming like a complete creep.

He was told that she was having money troubles as her family wouldn't let her touch her money, and Andrew knew that would suck. As he cared more for his own needs than her own, he began to think of a way he could get what he wanted: sex.

"You need money, huh? Well... I get a pretty decent allowance which I save up. I'll give you some of it if you let me fuck you?" He suggested, being quite blunt in his approach. "Just imagine being able to buy those shoes all your friends want, but only you can afford." The boy attempted to appeal to her wants of impressing her friends, hoping to get exactly what he wanted by sticking his cock up her pussy.
 
"You do?" She turned her head towards him, head perked up from her chest and making it seem like she had a long neck. "How much do you get is it a lot? I can pay you back when I am twenty-one, we can keep like...a diary of it all. Everything I have taken from you." Sophie had said more words to him in that short space of time then she did the entire evening so far.

All of it came crashing down though when he offered her cash for sex. "You creep! No! You think I am some hooker?" Her plump cheeks went red in the face, that anger boiling over. "I couldn't care if I had shoes they hadn't, it isn't worth you putting your little cock in me! Go fuck yourself!"

Pointing to the staircase, she was literally telling him to go away and leave her. Her upper lip was tilted in disgust, she had creeps message her all the time, begging her for sex, to marry her yet none had actually done it in person.

Shaking her head in disbelief, the TV came back on which to her was a godsend. At least she had something to concentrate on now rather than Andrew.
 
For a single moment, Andrew had thought that she would accept. She was very into the idea of accepting money off of him, offering to pay it back as soon as possible. Unfortunately, that excitement that was all over Sophie's face faded when he brought up sex. She told him to fuck off and he did, but he did have a second idea.

Returning to his room, he found his stash of money and returned to the living room. Sitting on the chair, he began to count his money out loud, in full visibility of his babysitter. Finding what he thought to be a suitable amount, he left it out on the table and repeated the number to her, followed by the question of "Sex?"

If she denied him, he would take away a few piles and return it to his cash roll, but left one pile left. "How about this. You take this, and you have to let me jerk off onto you. With your clothes off. If you want your clothes on, I'll half that amount." The boy offered her, picking up the pile of money he was offering Sophie and letting it hit the table one by one so she could count it herself.
 
When he left her, she breathed a sigh of relief, hopefully he would stay in his room for the rest of the evening. Sadly, the thumping of his footsteps coming back down the stairs made her close her eyes in fear.

"I am not...." stopping what she was saying, she saw him holding money in his hand. "What are you doing?" Sophie asked the boy, looking at him with curiosity now. "Two hundred for sex? What am I? A street hooker! If I was ever going to do something like that you would be paying big time!" The actress was more offended than ever now.

Watching him take money away now, he left some on the table and asked if he could jerk on her. "Wow, you really see me as a cheap whore don't you." Going over to him she grappled the money from him and counted it.

Taking two hundred and fifty pounds from his allowance she slapped it on the table. "Your a rich kid, you want to jerk on me your paying that much money. And I swear, if you ever tell anyone, I will get people to beat your ass. Do you understand me? This is gonna be a one time thing to, I'm not even gonna pay you back for this. People would queue up for miles to do something like this. Take it or leave it."
 
When asked if she was a street hooker, Andrew refrained from commenting. While he knew of her celebrity status, her current attire could be something he could see a hooker wearing... not that he was complaining of course. She did seem interested now that money was available for her to look at.

The girl got up and grabbed his money, forking out $250, $50 more than he previously offered for sex. She told him that this would be the amount she would accept for jerking off on her. The boy considered for a moment, before nodding. Grabbing an extra $100 bill, he put that down on top. "Three hundred and fifty. The extra hundred so you are naked while I do my business." Andrew explained. Picking up the money, he offered it to her, waiting for her to grab it. If and when she did, he simply said "Strip" and waited for her to be naked.
 
The extra offer of another hundred was tempting to her as he put it down on top. Now it was the actress' turn to decide whether or not it was worth it. She really didn't want him seeing her naked, but this was a one time thing she thought it wouldn't hurt. She doubted he had ever even seen a female naked in his life, not knowing he wasn't a virgin.

"Fine" taking the money she scooped it up in to her hands and then grabbing her phone. Taking the protective casing off it, she laid the money flat then put the case back on, concealing the money well. Once told to strip, she stood up, looking at the boy and pulling the dress up over her head. From her legs, the dress slowly slithered up her curves, it was a tight fit, meaning it followed every line her body gave it, weaving in and out and over her breasts before landing on the floor. A small thong was keeping her pussy at bay, but she took it off and threw it at Andrew. "Another fifty if you want to keep them"

A little mound of nearly trimmed red hair lay above her pussy and she then took off her bra, revealing medium sized breasts with small nipples.
 
The boy was almost drooling when Sophie began to strip, her pale body turning him on immensely. This was not the first naked body he had seen, but it was the most appealing by far. As the tight dress slowly slid off her body, her butt bounced out into existence. After a moment, the celebrity was standing in front of him in just her bra and a sexy thong. Soon the thong was off, hitting him in the face. The offer of keeping the thong for $50 was too tempting, and soon another bill was on her side of the table for her to grab later. The thong smelled similar to her perfume, strangely enough, and was damp and warm mainly due to her natural juices. It was a soft material, and he slowly let it run through his fingers was he watched her.

Finally, Sophie was naked. Standing up, the boy told her to sit down while he stripped. Kicking off his shoes, Andrew unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down, revealing a very appealing cock. It was a very nice size and thickness, with a manly bush of pubic hair around the base. After his shirt and socks were also removed, Andrew was wearing as much as Sophie.

Walking up to the babysitter, Andrew began to stroke his cock. He wanted to ask her to do something, like touch herself or talk dirty to him, but knew the moment he asked, she would charge him more money. Feeling that he needed to save some for her next visit, he didn't want to do that.

The way Andrew stood was that the boy towered over Sophie's sitting form, his legs on either side of her own legs. This meant that his cock hovered over her stomach, and the tip was aimed right at her face. "You have a really good body. I really wish I was fucking you, but this will do for today." The young man commented.
 
Once she was naked, she sat down on the sofa, her tall frame still challenging him in height as he moved over to her. Back straight, she looked up at him as he slowly started to undress himself. "You don't even need to be naked" she said, trying to put him down. "This shouldn't take long either should it, bet you cum in under a minute."

Flicking her hair with her hand, it all fell over her front, covering her breasts, she didn't think to much of it at this point but she looked up at him and then saw his cock come out of his clothing. To say she was surprised at his size was an understatement, but she wouldn't let him know that. "I've seen bigger" giving a dirty look she sat there as he started to tug away at his member over her.

"For today? No, there aren't going to be other times, this is a one off I told you."

Waiting patiently, she saw his cock shaking in his hand, his balls moving back and forth, swinging underneath as he played with himself in front of her. "Today yeah? Do your balls even work?"
 
The boy rolled his eyes as she put him down, barely listening as he stared at her body. As he touched himself, Andrew imagined that his cock was inside her, his pubic hair teasing her skin as he thrust back and forth. The whitening tip of his penis hinted that he was getting close to cumming, but it seemed that Sophie was too focused on insults to notice his arousal.

"Today yeah? Do your balls even-" Sophie began, and then cum began to shoot out. His load managed to get everywhere from her nose downward. The majority of his cum was plastered all over her mouth and chin, though a lot of it landed on her breasts. Due to the placement of her hair, his cum was mixed into it. Finally, the last few drops of his cum fell into Sophie's pubic hair. "I'll give you an extra $50 if you lick me clean." He wasn't expecting a full on blowjob, just her tongue getting rid of all his cum. The total price of the sexual event was $400, $450 if she decided to clean him. A truly expensive night indeed.
 
Cum sprayed across her face from her nose down, catching her by surprise as she was busy hurling insults. Dripping over her mouth and chin, another hit landed over her breasts, soaking in to her hair to. His remaining drops fell near her groin, no longer having the thrust to leap on to her face.

"What the fuck! You got it in my hair! You think I am going to put that in my mouth or use my tongue on that thing?!" In anger she leaped up from the sofa, immediately grabbing her dress and bra as well as her heels and going up stairs. Whether she was angry or not, he still managed to cum on her. It was all over her face still, sticking to her skin, some even getting in to her mouth. Locking herself in the bathroom Sophie managed to clean herself up the best she could.

Around twenty minutes later she came back down with the dress back on which was good timing to as Andrew's parents had just returned.
 
When Sophie got upset, Andrew was confused. She had wanted him to cum, and he did. Moving out of her way, he managed to hand her the extra $50 she had earned for the thong as Sophie ran to the bathroom. He cleaned himself up while Sophie went missing, putting his clothes back on.

About ten minutes later, his parents were home. Standing by the doorway, they asked where Andrew's babysitter was, and he told them that Sophie had just gone to the bathroom. When she returned, Andrew's father approached her. "Thank you for looking after our son tonight. My wife and I have a special night every Friday, just like we had tonight. Unfortunately Andrew is the sort of child that needs to be watched constantly or he'll get himself in trouble, so we will need a babysitter we can trust. Since you did such a spectacular job tonight, would you like the job as his permanent babysitter? Every Friday night from 6:00 pm, you come here and stay with Andrew until myself and my wife return. We'll pay you too, on our arrival. Deal?" He asked, handing her money that she earned for helping out tonight.
 
When she returned, Sophie saw the boy's parents and put on a brave face like nothing had happened. Her hair was wet, she had to wash it as he soaked his cum in it, the reason she left his side angrily.

Hearing the parents talk about Friday night's being something they spend together, created an opportunity for Sophie to babysit more often, which made her feel fearful. If she was going to spend more time here, it would mean Andrew would want more evenings like tonight. "I'm not sure, I start filming again soon so I don't want to be the full time babysitter knowing I would have to leave soon. He should have someone he can get used to don't you think?"

Looking at Andrew, Sophie had eyes like thunder, she was hoping he would agree with her.
 
Andrew looked over as Sophie entered the room, noticing a small white spot under her ear - cum that she failed to wash away. Thankfully his parents didn't notice it.

When she was asked if she would like to babysit more often, Andrew was disappointed to hear her try and back out of the situation. She looked at him for support, but it wouldn't be that easy for the attractive celebrity. "Well you wouldn't be full time, I'd just see you Fridays. I think it would be amazing to have you hang out with me every Friday, I had fun tonight." Andrew said, smiling politely at his parents.

Andrew's parents were surprised to hear that he had fun, and was not a complete terror to the babysitter. Approaching the older girl, the parents quietly spoke to her, their voices only barely being able to be heard by their son.

"Most people we ask to look after Andrew leave after a single night. You have some sort of.. effect, on him, that no one else has. Can you please remain here and look after him for us? It'll take too much time and money to find someone again for next week... if you like, we can offer you an extra $20?" The mother offered. Unlike Andrew, his parents cared a lot about their money. They were fairly greedy people, not wanting to pay any one for any thing. But if this would help keep Andrew off their back, they were not opposed to offering her a bit extra.. but only a bit, they weren't crazy!
 
Hearing Andrew speak made tempers flare inside of the actress. She knew what he was doing and hoping for. She could already see it in his head, him playing out next Friday with some creepy even going on which included her. When the parents spoke, particularly the mother, Sophie looked back at her and listened to the offer of another $20, something which made her laugh considering how much she had earned tonight.

"I want more, I want $100 every Friday. I want it before as soon as I step in the door" she considered it her down payment, how funny it would be that his parents were paying her to visit her son only for him to pay her to use her body to get herself off.

Maybe her pricing was bad, but she didn't care, she wanted them to reject it, hopefully they would.
 
The parents looked taken aback, and the father looked furious. "Out. Now." He said, pointing to the door. As she walked out the door, Sophie would hear the man say "I can't believe she was forcing us to pay even more for your friendship, Andrew." Obviously, he assumed Sophie and Andrew were now friends, which was probably quite far from the truth.

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The next night while Sophie was in her room, Sophie's father walked in, his mobile phone in his hand. "Sophie? Is it true that you asked Andrew's parents for more money after looking after him last night?" He asked. Not waiting for a reply, he continued. "After they were nice enough to pay you for your services, you asked for more money! From now on, you are grounded on Fridays, and your punishment will be to look after Andrew on Fridays without getting paid." The man told her, and walked out straight after announcing her punishment.
 
"Yeah I did" she said, laying on her bed, headphones in her ears with no music playing. She hated having to stop it while people came to talk to her. As he went on, he explained the situation, she would be grounded and forced to spend her Friday's looking after the neighbour. "What! You can't do that!" But i was to late, the father had already left her room and she was left feeling angry.

"Your nothing without the money I bring in!" She shouted, hoping he would hear it.

How she wished that filming would start once more for the TV series. She could be out the house for months and not have to worry about anything.

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Friday evening, time: 8:05PM, Sophie was five minutes late as she walked up to the same door as last week. This time she was dressed in black leggings and a white t-shirt which showed off her stomach. Knocking on the door her long red hair was tied in to a ponytail. Awaiting the parents, she assumed they would be angry at her for being late. Tensions must of been high she gathered.
 
It seemed that Andrew's parents were relieved that Sophie turned up at all, not caring that she was a little late. As the father said thanks as he walked out the door, the mother walked up to her and hugged her briefly. "Thank you" he whispered in Sophie's ear, before quickly rushing out the door.

Andrew was waiting on the couch, counting his money innocently. When the door closed, he looked up at his babysitter, pleased that his plan had worked. "Good evening." He greeted her. "How are you this fine Friday night?" He asked, making small talk. He couldn't remove the grin from his face though, and they both knew what he had on his mind.
 
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