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Subject: {ASSM} New Story - Helping the babysitter become a model Ch. 4 (M/F, Blackmail, Coer, Bond)
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Helping the babysitter become a model

By notmystory@kc.rr.com

Chapter 4

Deciding it was the least offensive of his demands, Kristin agreed to
let his partner deposit his sperm in her mouth and swallow it all.
Just the very thought of a mans penis in her mouth made her stomach
turn but she couldn't bear to think of allowing anyone to stick there
dick in her ass. The very thought of it just sounded to painful for
her to even contemplate. Although both those options where offensive
they were still better than risking pregnancy.

Having given Bob her answer he told her to shower and clean up. He
handed her a hanger with clothes on it again telling her to put them
on when she was done. As she walked into the bathroom Bob told her she
had twenty minutes to get all "dolled up".

As Bob watched his new star close the door with a look of defeat on
her face he smiled broadly happy things had proceeded more smoothly
after having gotten off to such a bumpy start. The strong resistance
she had initially shown Friday night had forced Bob to make changes to
his plans for her. He had decided he would need to do more to break
her will, he also needed to find something more to hold over her to
ensure his control of her. He feared she may be planning to try and
break free of him again. He had hoped to keep the young beauty to
himself this first weekend but he felt her actions and continued
reluctance to accept his demands warranted a change of plan.

As Kristin showered she found herself wondering what else the sick
pervert had in mind for her. He had already taken so much from her she
wondered what else he would do if she allowed this to go on for a
year. She feared there would be nothing left of her in year if he had
his way, she knew she had to find a way out. What if she refused would
he really send the pictures, she had been late and he hadn't maybe he
was bluffing. As she stepped out of the shower she knew it was to
risky to take that chance. As she brushed her long silky hair she
turned her thoughts to darker ideas. She could kill him, she'd seen
enough movies to make it look like an accident hadn't she. Thinking
better of it she decided she could hire someone to do it for her. She
had money saved from her modeling and babysitting. No, then she would
have that for someone else to hold over her.

She finally turned her attention to the clothes Bob had given her. The
white canvas shorts were even in her size, in fact she had a pair
almost exactly like them. The knit tank top looked shockingly similar
to one of her favorites. The bra and panties even the ankle socks, he
had given her clothes just like she would wear regularly. She was
shocked nothing he had given her to wear was sick or perverted. He had
given her clothes she could feel comfortable in.

Bob was waiting for her as she walked out of the bathroom with a few
minutes to spare. She looked perfect the outfit looked just the way it
had in the photograph Jim had given him to enlarge. She looked at him
angrily as he motioned for her to follow him. Slowly she trailed him
down the hall then the stairs. He stood behind her as he guided her
down the basement steps. She looked over her shoulder feeling a little
uncomfortable with her back to this man. As she walked into the well
let room at the bottom of the steps she had a strange feeling. The
room had a bed and dresser it looked vaguely familiar from the
wallpaper to the floor she couldn't put her finger on it but it
troubled her. He led her to the bed and asked her to have a seat. He
walked to the dresser and opening the top drawer he took the tray he
had placed there earlier from it. Walking to the bed he sat next to
Kristen as she glared at him. He ordered her to close her eyes
unaffected by her obvious anger and hatred toward him. She let out an
angry sigh and closed her eyes without saying a word.

Taking the bandages from the tray he placed on over each of her eyes.
The tan material was almost the same color as her tanned skin making
it look as though she merely had her eyes closed. He secured each
patch over her eyes and when he was confident they would stay there he
began to give here directions.

"When my partner gets here I'll tell him you want it in the mouth so
when you feel him pull out of your cunt and put his dick in your face
you better open you mouth." He said patting her thigh. "You better
take it in your pretty little mouth and suck him dry. If you spill so
much as a drop I'll do you in the ass. You got that?" He asked.

"Yea, I got it." She said to him in a short angry outburst. 

"Your attitude better be gone before your clothes are. My partner he
likes the strong silent type so you better not say a word from now
till I tell you to talk again. Shake your head if you understand what
I'm telling you." He ordered. She moved her head up and down to show
she had understood his instructions wondering if he could be more
demeaning to her.

Bob then guided her to the middle of the bed and taking her left arm
he pulled it to the headboard where he tied it in place. Then he moved
to her right arm and did the same. He turned his attention to her legs
spreading them to the corners of the bed before tying them in place.
Now tied to the bed spread eagle as she had been in some of her
magazine shots, he felt more helpless than she had in her whole life.

She felt his hands on her face as he pulled her hair back and behind
her ears. She felt him stick something in her ear and then wrap
something around the back of her ear holding the device in her ear.
She felt him do the same to her other ear then felt him drape her hair
over both ears hiding any sign of the devices.

As he climbed from the bed she heard his last comment before the noise
started. "Not a word or else."

The silence of the room drowned out by the noise screaming through her
ears and assaulting her mind. She was frightened by it ominous nature
and wondered what it was she wasn't meant to hear.

Bob had turned on the transmitter sending the signals to her mind. Bob
had gotten a copy of the noise used by the FBI hostage teams to
disorient terrorist. He had replaced the subliminal track that the
bureau used with his own. He had been told by a friend who worked with
the bureau if done properly the planting of subliminal messages could
be highly effective. With the help of this friend he had made a tape
just for his new star.

He placed the photos on the wall and moved in the rug and a chest that
he slid to the foot of the bed comparing his work with the photo in
his hand he walked out ready for his guest.

Jim Wilson arrived a few minutes early Bob had called him last night
and told him to meet him at 10:00 AM. He said they had some business
to discuss but would give him no further information.
Bob greeted him at the door and led him to the family room after
several minutes of idle conversation Jim got around to asking him why
he had called.

"Well buddy you remember our arrangement don't you?" Bob asked handing
him the original photo of Kristin in the shower.

"Sure, What's up I did everything you asked and now she's modeling for
you. I kept my end of the deal." Jim said worried.

"No, no you misunderstand. You did an excellent job and I couldn't
have done it with out you." Bob said handing his friend a photo of
Kristin riding Billy's cock in ecstasy.

"Oh my God!" Jim said looking at the picture.

"Yes indeed. Now it's time for me to keep my end of the deal." He said
standing.

"What? What are you talking about?" Jim asked his eyes still glued to
the photo.'

"I have her. Here for you." Bob said causing Jim's eyes to move from
the photo to Bob trying to see if his friend was serious. "She's
downstairs tied to a bed blindfolded and unable to hear a thing." Bob
said motioning for Jim to follow him.

Bob continued to talk as he led Jim to the basement. "Look she's
totally willing but I knew you were a little worried about it. So I
told her my partner wanted some but he was really shy. She suggested I
blindfold her and tie her down to make you feel more at ease. She's a
real freak." Bob said grinning as he saw Jim's excitement grow.

"Oh the ears plugs where my idea I didn't know if you where a talker
or not I didn't want her to hear you if you didn't want her to know it
was you. Like I said she's tied up now but if you want you can untie
her what ever. The only thing you need to remember is not to cum in
her yet. She hasn't had time to start the pill yet so she wants you to
let her swallow it for her." Bob said as the men walked down the
steps.

"You're sure she can't see anything and she won't hear us?" Jim asked
nervously.

"Positive, I made sure of it those are surgical patches on her eyes
with gauze underneath. The earphones are playing constant noise so you
don't have to worry about her hearing you between songs or anything.
But he look if you want take the blindfold off and the ear plugs out.
I mean what ever you want and makes you comfortable." Jim told him
shuffling him in the room.

As Jims eyes locked on his young babysitter bound to the bed the image
he had dreamed of for more than two years now.

"Look I'll be upstairs doing some work you kids take your time and
have some fun. Oh one more thing she loves having her clothes cut off
her body makes her horny." Bob said handing Jim a pair of surgical
scissors.

Jim Wilson walked to the young girl tied to the bed, obsessed with her
beauty and helplessness. As he approached her everything else in the
room was ignored as he stared at Kristin. He never noticed the
Portrait of his family on the wall just like in his bedroom at home or
the matching dresser, rug, bed, trunk, and sheets. Bob had made the
room an almost exact replica of Jim's bedroom except the window that
would be on the wall opposite the bed. In that wall Bob had placed a
large one way mirror hiding several cameras and camcorders behind it.

As Jim walked to the head of the bed he ran his hand in front of her
face she never moved a muscle. Next he snapped his fingers inches in
front of her still no signs she heard a thing. Relaxing and reassured
of his safety he couldn't contain himself anymore.

He climbed on the bed and bringing his lips to hers he began kissing
her passionately. Kristin felt the lips on her own and not knowing
what else she could do returned the kiss. As she opened her mouth to
allow his tongue access she felt his hands on her legs. She found the
sensation of being touched and kissed while she was blind and helpless
strangely exciting.

Jim Wilson lay kissing her lips, her neck and cheeks as he had wanted
to for oh so long. His hands moving over her body touching her in
places he had only dreamed he would be able to. As Bob watched his
friend on the screen he grew bored with Jim's lack of vision. He had
been down there with a beautiful helpless girl for over half an hour
and Jim hadn't removed a single item of her clothing. As Jim felt his
blood boiling he finally moved his fingers to her shorts. Unbuttoning
them he slipped his hands inside and under her new white panties. As
his hands pushed further inside her pants she found her shorts being
pushed down her legs.

After only minutes of exploring inside her panties his hand slipped
out and moved up her belly and under her tank top. As he moved his
hand up he slipped his hand under her bra and gently pinched her
nipple. He watched as she bit her lip and jerked about under his
touch, he thought she really was enjoying this.

Kristin had been crying for some time now but the gauze had soaked up
her tears. The noise running through her mind playing hell with her
already confused thoughts. She felt his arms move to her wrist and as
she felt her left arm freed she had a desire to pull the bandage from
her eyes. Fear of what would happen to her if she angered Bob and his
partner kept her from doing just that. Her right arm was freed next
and she felt him tugging at the bottom of her tank top. She lifted her
self up from the bed to help him pull the shirt off her. It took some
effort for her to lift up that way with her legs still spread wide
apart and tied to the bed as they were.

Her shirt off now she fell to the bed and felt the man's hands
immediately reaching under her and unhooking her bra. He then pulled
it up and off her impressive chest. She felt the his mouth move to her
now bare breast as he began sucking them greedily and kissing them
with great vigor.

Jim was in heaven it was a dream come true and it was as good as he
had dreamed it would be. He heard her breathing quicken as she arched
her back under his lustful actions. As she began to pant and moan he
felt the need rise inside himself. He moved his hands to her shorts
and began to push them down her legs. When he hit resistance he
remembered she was still tied to the bed.

Grabbing the scissors from the bed where he had laid them he opened
the blades and sliding one under her shorts began cutting them off her
body. After several cuts more than should have been needed he finally
pulled her shorts and panties free from her youthful hips. He then
climbed from the bed and undressed himself.

Feeling at home he tossed his shirt and pants on the chest at the end
of the bed after kicking off his shoes. Next he kicked off his
underwear and moved to her leg. Untying one then the other he freed
her sexy legs. Then climbing between her legs he pressed his hard cock
into her without so much as a moments hesitation.

Bob watched the screen in front of him laughing as he watched his
friend fucking the babysitter he would never make it as a porn star he
thought. Jim pumped into her frantically almost comically still
wearing his socks.

Kristin lay trying to get used to her new lovers style he was frenzied
and unsteady as he pumped his cock into her. The worst part came when
his dick would slip out of her pussy and he would try to ram it back
in missing her slit and jabbing her with it instead. His hands had
moved under her body and he was gripping her ass cheeks tightly as he
speared into her in a frenzy.

After only a short time Jim felt himself close to orgasm and
remembering what Bob had told him about her request he pulled out in
the nick of time. As he straddled her body he walked up to her face on
his knees. Once he made it to her face he pressed his dripping cock to
her lips. At first she was offended by having the thing pushed in her
face and then she remembered Bob's instructions. Pushing against her
lips again she opened her mouth to his cock this time. As her lips
closed around his slimy member his first jet of jism trickled from it
tip.

She tasted the salty liquid hit her tongue as he began to climax in
her mouth and almost barfed on the spot.  Knowing Bob would punish her
for failure to obey she forced herself to hold it in and swallowed
hoping to swallow it without having to taste it.

Feeling her mouth swallow his first dribble elicited another squirt
and then another. He emptied himself into her mouth believing she was
enjoying it. He heard her muffled grunt as she snorted some of his
foul seed into her nose while she was having trouble breathing with
his cock stuffed in her mouth.

As Jim pulled himself up off her chest he looked down seeing her face
contort disgusted by his deposit. Seeing her reaction he felt ashamed
and embarrassed. He had been a major part in turning this girl into
the little whore she appeared to be in front of him. She had been so
innocent when he first met her now look at what he had done to her.

Jim climbed off the bed and quickly dressed mumbling how sorry he was
to Kristin having forgotten she couldn't her him. As he scurried up
the steps needing to leave this place as soon as he could he was met
by Bob at the top of the steps.

Kristin lay on the bed not sure her ordeal was over yet and to scared
to talk till directed to. She curled up in a ball hoping she would
soon be able to wash the taste from her mouth.

"I gotta go!" Jim said almost in a jog as he hurried past Bob.

"He don't worry Buddy we'll have you back over again well soon," Bob
said chuckling as he watched his friend rush out.

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