I love being a member of the bad babysitter phone sex club. Mostly, I enjoy it because I am tired of being the bitch. If I am babysitting some little brat for you, then the focus is not on me. Or so I hope. My latest babysitting gig appeared to be a set up. Tim called me from an old listing I had published on a babysitting site. I created a profile last year to help this guy get access to young pussy in exchange for drugs.
But I forgot to take the profile down. When Rick called me for a sitting gig, I decided to do it. I needed the cash. He seemed nice enough. A single dad with a few teen boys he cannot turn his back on for long. The catch, he needed me overnight so he could travel out of town for business. My boys can be left alone with their father for a day. So, I told my husband I had a babysitting gig for a night and for once I did not lie to him. He knows he married a taboo phone sex whore. But he has no clue how taboo I really am.
A Dad Hired Me to Watch His Boys, But They Used Me Instead
I met the dad. And we went over things. When he left, his boys changed. Their demeanor changed. No more ma’am. Nor more manners. They turned into little Damiens. Little devil’s spawn. They groped me, slapped me, spit on me and called me names. When I threatened to call their daddy, they called me stupid. Perhaps, I was. They informed me their father hires them some old whore every month to use while he goes out of town. And then they told me I was nothing more than their fuck doll for the night.
Fuck my life. I thought I would make some easy cash to watch some brats for a night. And instead, I got used worse than a gangbang rape porn star. This felt like Karma for the last time I babysat. Those boys were right though. Daddy ghosted me. He knew his little monsters wanted to destroy my holes. Even though Daddy paid me well, he did not pay me enough for what his little monsters did to my holes.
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