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Subject: {ASSM} New Story - Helping the babysitter become a model Ch. 3 (M/F Blackmail, Coer, Bond)
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Helping the Babysitter become a Model



By notmystory@kc.rr.com


Chapter 3

Kristin found herself crying again as she laid naked on the bed. Bob
stood over her staring down at his prize. Her thin firm body just
beginning to perspire a light coat of sweat now covering her soft tan
skin.

He took in the sight of her lying there beneath him. He moved his gaze
upward from her knees, her legs still hanging over the side of the
bed. Up her shapely thighs his eyes traveled to the patch of hair
between her legs. Her bush darker brown in color than the hair on top
of her head he noticed. He made a mental note she didn't trim the
furry little patch and he would have to change that. As his eyes moved
up her belly he saw her rippled belly looking strong and fit, athletic
and toned. Stilling moving his gaze upward he took in the glorious
sight of her large breast. The two perfect breast stood proudly up
from her body. They where perfectly round and firm, tight and perky
the picture of every man's dreams. Even lying on her back they keep
their gorgeous shape not sliding to the sides of her body as an old
woman's would. He stared intently at her small soft pink nipples
centered on her white chest. The tan line where she wore her bikini
glared the difference between her skins natural light complexion and
the light brown tan she had on the rest of her body. His gaze now
continued up her youthful body to her slender shoulders and elegant
neck. His eyes stopped moving as he began examining her youthful face.

The beauty of her face was no doubt Kristin's best quality, although
some men might tell you it was her large chest or her shapely round
ass. Bob knew that was because they simply hadn't taken the time to
look her in the eyes and see the natural beauty of her face. Even
through her tears and makeup streaked down her cheeks she was the most
beautiful and innocent looking creature he had ever seen. Her large
blue eyes gave her an innocent and trusting look.

As Bob had taken in the sight of the beauty laying beneath him his
hands had been busy undoing his trousers and pushing them and his
boxers to the floor. After pulling his shirt off over his head his
eyes made contact with Kristin's. He could see inside her, see her
fears and worries. He saw the pleading to be let go, freed from what
she was about to go through deep in her eyes.

As he lowered himself on top of her she felt his naked body touch her
own. The hair of his leg tickled her thighs as he lowered his head
onto her chest and began to kiss and suck lightly on her nipples
moving from one to the other giving both equal amounts of attention.
Although disgusted by the situation she found her self unable to
control her feelings. Kristin found her body at least enjoying his
attentions. She heard a moan escape her lips as her nipples hardened
into pellets under Bob's tongue. She tried hard not show any reaction
as Bob molested her but failed. She had never had anyone touch her the
way he was now until just 72 hours before. That night when she had
given herself to Billy it had, she thought been an act of love between
two people who loved one another. But here now as Bob manipulated her
body with his mouth she felt no love no passion for the man. She was
left lying there thinking almost clinically about what this man was
doing to her. She found herself shifting her body from side to side as
his mouth moved between her breasts. Her back would arch and then fall
from the sensations sent through her body by his tongue.

As she lay there under him she felt panicked, feeling she had lost
control of her life and now her body.
With every touch it sent shivers through her body. She felt his breath
on her bare skin and felt his hard cock slide across her thighs as he
moved from side to side. He inhaled her breast and then moved lower,
down her body. Kissing her skin and licking his way down. Then he
moved his mouth over her pussy, he moved closer and gave her a kiss in
the middle of her patch of hair. She was breathless as she waited for
his next move. Her anticipation of what would happen to her next
causing her to grit her teeth and squint her eyes.

Bob looked up and saw her facial expression, unsure if it was one of
anger or discomfort either way he didn't care. He nuzzled his nose
into the patch of hair seeking her treasures. When he felt his
nostrils slip between the folds of her womanhood he pushed her legs
apart farther then pressing in farther he took a deep breath.

His warm breath in her most private of places caused her to squirm
under him. She tried to cope with this new sensation without making a
sound. As she steadied her breath she felt the wet warmth of his
tongue as it darted deep into her folds. She arched her back again as
a load moan flowed from her mouth. Her eyes now closed she was finding
it more and more difficult to control herself as he sunk his tongue
deeper and deeper into her. She felt his hand move to her mound and
again tried to move away from him as he began running his finger over
her gently.

Not letting her move away he worked his thumb into her finding her
clit. He began rubbing his thumb over it lightly as he drove deeper
and deeper into her with his tongue. He heard her moans and looked up
to see her back arching up like a half moon. She was reacting to him
and she couldn't help herself. He could taste her juices now flowing,
lubricating her body for what was to come next. Sucking in the juices
he found himself in a place of ecstasy.

As he pulled his tongue from her pussy he moved up her body to her
face. Once more taking in the site of her angelic face he leaned down
and kissed her. She still had her eyes closed when his lips touched
hers and pushed them together even tighter as she felt him push his
tongue into her mouth.
She tasted her own juices on his lips for the first time and found her
self repulsed by the sweet pungent taste of it.

As his tongue explored the recesses of her mouth she felt the head of
his cock push at the entrance of her cunt. She tried to protest around
his tongue still lodged in his mouth as he slid his dick past her
outer lips. His first stroke inside her was slow and gentle and he
repeated it time and time again slowly working into a rhythm. She had
moved her head from side to side but couldn't break free of his lips
and tongue.

Once he had established a steady tempo he broke his lip-lock on her to
in time to hear a moan of pleasure escape from her lips. He increased
his tempo as he felt her contract under him an orgasm building inside
her. She felt a warmth in her belly even as her mind told her how
disgusting this was. He looked down on her face to see the play of
emotions running across her mind under her tightly closed eyes. Her
heavy breathing and panting between moans of pleasure in stark
contrast to her crinkled forehead showing her stress as he steadied
into a slow pace now.

As his hands moved down the poor girl's body he wrapped his large
hands around her silky thighs.
Pulling evenly on her legs he pulled them up from where the where
hanging over the bed. In doing so he pulled them further apart and
lifting them higher placed them up and over his shoulders. Even being
as young and flexible as she was Kristen found this position
uncomfortable to begin with. As she whimpered in discomfort in this
new position his hands traveled back up her body to her breast. As he
squeezed her firm chest in his strong hands he drove his cock into her
deeper and farther with each stroke. His new rougher strokes drove
poor Kristin to the fifth orgasm of her young life.

As she came down from the pleasure of her orgasm he increased the
force of his thrust with each stroke. She had begun to feel some pain
as he pounded her ever harder. Finally unable to take the pain any
longer she begged him to be gentle.

Her pleas falling on deaf ears he rammed his cock into her violently
as he pinched her nipples eliciting a shriek of pain from the poor
girl. When she felt him bury his cock in her and stop she understood
what was about to happen.

"No!" she screamed terrified he would impregnate her with his seed.
"No Stop I'm not protected. DON'T!" she cried as she felt the first
jet of his seed shoot into her unprotected womb. She tried to pull
away from him hoping to get away before anymore of his sperm found its
way in her. As she tried to use her legs to push away from him Bob
looked down at her as she struggled to get his cock out of her. He
grabbed her hips and pushed in farther as she screamed in protest. He
found her struggles exciting and could see no reason to tell her he
was sterile. He was having too much fun watching her squirm.

When he finished having emptied his load in her he collapsed on top of
her tired and exhausted from his exertions. Her legs falling back to
the floor no longer held on his shoulders she lay there crying as he
lay on top of her. She sobbed and whimpered again tears falling freely
from her eyes.

After ten minutes of being crushed under him he finally rolled over
and she took a deep breath now feeling relief from the pressure. As
soon as she had caught her breath she started to get up from the bed.

"Where the hell do you think your going?" Bob asked her. 

"Just to the bathroom." She said weakly tears still running down her
face.

"Fine." He said as he watched her walk into the bathroom. Just as the
door closed her heard her sobbing break out into cries of despair. He
lay on the bed and listened to her uncontrollable mental breakdown.

After relaxing for a half hour he began to prepare for the next set of
photos he wanted to take of her.

Finally after forty-five minutes she emerged from the bathroom she had
dried her eyes but still looked like hell as she stood before him
trying to cover herself with a hand towel. Her hair now a mess her
eyes bloodshot from crying, her posture sunken as she walked before
him her spirit broken. He could still see his hand prints in red on
her breast.

"Here put this on." He said handing her the Army uniform she had worn
before. "You might as well sense you already look the part."

She looked at the outfit surprised, this was a whole outfit not some
skimpy imitation as the others she had worn that night. She put the
out fit on happy to see it came with a set of matching white panties
and bra, along with a green t-shirt that fit her snuggly and the
standard regular issue camouflage Shirt and pants.

As soon as she was dressed he approached her and quickly grabbed her
arms pulling them behind her back. She felt the rope slide first
around one wrist then the other. He pulled the two ropes tight then
circled each wrist again. He quickly had her wrist secured behind her
back and as she tried to pull her wrist apart she found he had done it
quite securely. She let out another grunt when she felt him pull her
arms up behind her and felt him tie them to a rope from the ceiling.

She watched as he next dropped a drape from the ceiling it was a
painting of a stone wall like you would find in a dungeon, castle or
prison. Finding herself tied before the painting Bob moved back to his
cameras and began taking photos of her. This time he gave her no
direction happy just to see her hanging there in pain. After several
minutes of taking shots like this he moved out from behind his
cameras.

He pulled a black hood over his face and pulling a knife from a
cabinet drawer approached Kristin as she hung there in pain. As she
looked at the Knife she thought it looked just like the rubber one
Billy had used before. As Bob brought the blade of the knife to her
shirt she discovered it was anything but rubber.

He sliced the camouflage shirt off her in a few slices from the knife.
He took several more photos of her with the remnants of the shirt
hanging from her arms. Next he returned to where she hung and cut
several slices into the front of her t-shirt as she cried. Next using
a tube of red lipstick he ran it across her flesh through the cuts he
had made in her shirt. Then he draped a whip over her shoulder and
returned to his cameras. Happy with the results as she hung there
shirt ripped open. She looked like she had been whipped by someone
leaving her beaten and wilted.

After getting all the shots he wanted he again returned to her and
pulled her pants down violently ripping them from her body. After more
photos of her that way he ripped her t-shirt from her body and again
took more photos of her.

Next he stuffed remnants of her t-shirt into her mouth and ripping her
bra from her body he used it to tie and secure the rag in her mouth.
Taking the time to get more shots of her like this he then focused the
cameras on her and set them to take photos every 20 seconds.

He then approached her and ripping the panties from her waist she was
left with only scraps of her shirts hanging form her wrist. He moved
behind her dropped his pants and began to take her doggy style.

He was rough and forceful grabbing her breast and spanking her ass as
he drove his cock into her. She whimpered and cried into her gag
hoping he would stop. His assault finally ended when he again filled
her with his sperm. This second ejaculation inside her driving her
even wilder than the first. She was already worried she would get
pregnant from the first time he came in her but now as he did it again
she was frantic to clean it out of herself.

Then to her horror he left her hanging there as he grabbed a camera
and began taking close-ups of the liquid now running out of her pussy
and down her thighs. Finished photographing her he went to gather his
things. When he was ready to go having shut down the computers lights
and cameras and having made a few phone calls he approached her
carrying a black trench coat.

It was already 11:30 and he had a big day planned for her tomorrow.
Using the knife he cut her free and handed her the coat telling her to
put it on. As she reached to pull the gag from her mouth he angrily
told her again to put on the coat. Slipping the coat on over her naked
body he grabbed her arm and led her out of the studio and to his car.

On the way to his car she tied the coat shut and pulled the gag from
her mouth. They drove in silence to his house.

Once inside his house he led her to his bedroom and told her to shower
and clean herself up. Kristin spent the next hour trying to wash away
the remnants of the night from her body. As she walked out of the room
wearing a towel he ordered her to lose the towel telling her she would
always sleep in the nude with him. As soon as she lay down next to him
he guided her to ride his cock as he placed her on top of him.
 
He made love to her twice more thru the night each time leaving his
sperm in her cunt.
He woke her in the morning she was exhausted. Handing her a breakfast
sandwich he began to ask her questions.

When was her period? How heavy was it normally? How had she enjoyed
the sex? She answered the barrage of embarrassing questions as quickly
as she could.

He then told her of the she would start taking birth control pills as
soon as her next period was over. She then began to cry telling him
she may not have another period after he had put his "stuff" inside
her all night. As she cried and whimpered in despair he finally let
her in on his little secret. Telling her he was sterile and there was
no chance she would get pregnant from his sperm. As she relaxed
hearing his news she tried to calm down and collect herself when he
told her what was about to happen.

He informed he his partner would be by shortly to fuck her and she had
to make a decision. His partner refused to wear a rubber and he was
very potent having four children already claimed Bob. She could let
him shot his load in her cunt and take the chance on becoming
pregnant, she could take it in the ass and suffer through that pain
and humiliation or she could take it in her mouth. If she took it in
her mouth she would have to swallow every drop or be punished.

At first she objected to it all claiming she had never agreed to have
sex with anyone else but Bob made a persuasive argument which quickly
changed her mind. And then he asked for her answer telling her he had
to prepare her as his partner would be her in half an hour.

"Well Kristin where do you want it?" He asked her grinning.

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