Fourth Turn Up the Heat Reader's Challenge Excerpt: Fantasies: Punishing the Babysitter

 Welcome back to excerpts from entries in the Turn Up the Heat Reader's Challenge, the contest where if you read and rate erotica by May 31, 2021, you can win a prize package of more erotica by the same writers, as well as a $200 gift certificate for sex toys from Sohimi.    

Today's excerpt is from our fearless leader and intrepid creator of the challenge, The Secret Submissive.  Fantasies: Punishing the Babysitter.  (Outside the US, use this link.)  

Sasha, the sexy and curious babysitter, knows there is a side of her that she is desperate to explore… a side that her immature and inexperienced boyfriend just cannot satisfy. After watching her neighbours, Henry and Anna, at play, from her bedroom window, is tonight the night she will finally join the fun?

Here's the excerpt:  

“What on earth is going on here?” Henry’s cool air of authority stopped the young couple’s frivolity in its tracks. Anna remained one step behind her husband, revelling in the controlled dominance he exuded. The fear in the boy’s eyes, as Henry took a stride closer, made her want to toy with him; he was cute – young, but very cute. 

“Fuck!” Dan said, stumbling back from the swing, leaving Sasha struggling, with a strap wrapped around her ankle. “You said they wouldn’t be home for hours!” he barked, scooping up his boxers and jeans in an attempt to cover his exposed body. 

“My children are asleep so you’re going to get dressed, quietly, and then you’re going to leave. Is that clear?” Henry stood over the boy, resisting the urge to smirk. He remained completely silent, watching patiently as Dan tugged on his jeans and hunted furiously for his t-shirt. 

“That’s in the living room, sweetheart,” Anna hooked her finger over the waistband of Dan’s jeans, tugging him to her will. Henry laughed and cupped his wife’s jaw: 

“You can have your fun but you’ve got five minutes, then I need you back upstairs,” he kissed her deeply, noting Sasha’s unwitting groan as she watched on. “Only five,” he repeated clearly, seeing Anna’s excited glow. As their footsteps disappeared down the staircase, Henry turned his attention to the naked, squirming beauty before him. 

“I’m sorry, Mr Fisher,” she mumbled, looking sweet and contrite. He scanned her young body and forced himself to stifle a moan. Her arms shook slightly as she held herself up by the straps of the swing without using the lower-back support. One ankle was crudely strapped wide with a Velcro tie whilst she balanced on the tipped toe of her other foot. Her pussy lips glistened, even from a distance and the scent of her wetness filled every crook of the room. “You said you wouldn’t be home until midnight…” she swallowed hard, immediately regretting her poor choice of words. 

“Is that a good enough excuse for being an irresponsible girl?”