Unspoken Pleasure by Erotica

Bedding The Babysitter: Ep25

After | left, | was instantly face to face with Karen so | screeched to a stop as she said, "Miss Morgan was so into

you."

| blushed and agreed, "She did seem to be checkingout."

"Checking you out? She wanted to have you for supper," Karen amplified.

"Well that may be overboard," | said.

"We may just have to get you to seduce her," Karen speculated as we headed for the gym. Other cheerleaders

quickly joined us, so this conversation would have to wait. The next two hours were insane. I'd never put a

second of thought into what cheerleaders do. | had never considered them athletes or skilled, but after doing a

single practice with them, my whole respect for them skyrocketed.

My whole body ached fifteen minutes in, and that was just from the stretching. Miss Hopkins the cheerleading

coach, was a slave-driver and a complete bitch. She was a perfectly fit, black woman, in her early thirties | would

guess, who was pretty much Sue from Glee if you've ever watched it. She yelled, she criticized, and she

humiliated all of us. Sweat was pouring off my whole body by the tthe workout was done. The last hour was

cheer after cheer and dance move after dance move with hardly a chance to catch your breath between each

one. | learned | had no memory for the cheers, but | caught on to the dances pretty quickly. When practice

ended, | was pleasantly surprised to receive what | guess passes as a compliment in Miss Hopkins' world as she

told me, "Hey Jenny, you don't suck as much as I'd assumed you would."

"Um thanks," | responded, but she'd already begun walking away, so | found myself talking to her back, which

didn't look very approving, so oh well. | showered and changed and was then asked by Sabrina to give her a

neck massage, which she criticized the whole time. | wasn't massaging hard enough, but then | was massaging

too hard. | couldn't ever get it just right for her and | wondered if she was just making stuff up so I'd feel bad.

She finally got up and said toin a condescending tone, "Thanks, | guess, but you'll never be a real

cheerleader." She then walked away.

On the drive hKaren reassured me, "Sabrina will caround. She isn't one to accept change or any threat

to her power. And she sees you as a threat."

"Threat? Me? Why?" | asked, stunned.

"Can't you see? You're a diamond in the rough, honey." "What?"

"You're smart, cute, sexy, sweet, and the head cheerleader captain (me) has taken an obvious liking to you," she

said, her right hand dropping to my leg. "In other words, she feels like you could replace her." She then paused

as she moved her hand up my leg and under my skirt. "And she should be worried, because she's right: | hate

that bitch."

| gave a soft moan as her finger touched my pussy over my underwear as she drove. As she reached my house

she said, "So | think we'll test a theory tomorrow."

"What theory?" | asked.

"That Miss Morgan is a dyke," she blurted out, her finger tracing my pussy lips through my underwear.

"How so?" | moaned.

"Wear a pair of heels tomorrow and throughout her class, dangle your shoe. Even let it fall to the floor once in a

while. Don't look at her to see what she does, but | will. Then afterwards I'll tell you about her reactions," she

said as she formulated the plan, her finger still teasing my now extremely damp pussy.

| finally said, "Mistress, please stop before I cum."

"So?" she teased.

"Mistress Megan said we can't."

"She'll never know," she whispered, her finger putting pressure on my clit.

"But | can't ever lie to her," | whimpered, "and | never will."

"Suit yourself," Karen said and withdrew her hand from under my skirt. | was both disappointed and relieved as |

got ready to leave the car, and then she asked, "What are you going to write your poem about?" "Miss Morgan

askedto write it about how | beca PomPom girl," | said.

"Fuck off!" Karen said, shocked, it appeared in a good way.

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"Seriously, but | have no idea what to write."

"But this is perfect!" Karen exulted.

"How so?" | asked.

"Write a poem where you cout to her," Karen said confidently.

"What?" | said horrified.

"If she's a dyke, this will be a perfect ploy."

"For what?" | asked freaking out inside.

"Oh, just for you to fuck her," Karen said casually.

"You wantto fuck Miss Morgan?" | asked.

"Don't you want to?" she asked back.

| paused for a long time, knowing deep down | would love to pleasure Miss Morgan, so | answered shyly, "Well...

yes."

Karen responded, "Jenny, you need to stop being so insecure and shy. You're a PomPom girl now! You're in! Be

aggressive, be confident."

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Karen's tone dripped with frustration as she wouldn't let go of this, "Now tellwhat you want to do to Miss

Morgan?"

| responded after a few seconds, "I want to eat her pussy."

"Well, that's a bit better, but be more aggressive," she said.

| contemplated this for a bit before

finally releasing my real feelings as |

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said, "Mistress, | want to eat that hot

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bitch's pussy until she cums all aver

my slut face, and thr Oant Rer to

fick my pussy till | cum like the little

dyke that | am. Then | want to hide

under her desk licking her cunt while

she has a parent interview with my

Mom. | want her to sharewith the

entire female teaching staff in the

school. | want to be her lez whore. So

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Karen's mouth dropped a little as she said, "Well, that's way better! | knew you had it in you!"

A bit breathless after my outburst (which even | thought was sexy), | looked at my watch and said | should get

inside.

"OK," Karen said.

I said, "Goodbye, Mistress Karen."

Karen leaned over and kissed me.

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pBrted my lips with her tongue and

we French kissed for a couple of

minutes. She then broke the kiss and

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"Ok," | said.

The night was uneventful as | tried

not to think of tomorrow; that said,

writing my poem was difficult and

frightening, yet whey iY as done

feft relidve Jit'seemed to wash away

any insecurities or doubts | had. |

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was a lesbian and that wasn't going

to change... although | was still not

ready to give such news to my

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