Vicki's eyes widened in shock as she saw Mr. Parker walking toward her. Trembling in shame, she quickly dropped her leg and threw her dress over her pussy. The candle was forgotten as her face flushed with embarrassment. She averted her gaze and tried to stammer an excuse.
"Oh, Mr. Parker – I-I didn't expect you back so early." Her words trailed off as she saw the look in his eyes. She nervously sat up as the man approached. There was a stern look on the man's face as he feigned anger. Vicki was so taken aback that she failed to notice the huge bulge in the front of his pants.
"Vicki, what have you been doing to yourself?" He picked up the fuck book and shook it at her. "I trusted you in my house, and what happens? This! You go digging around in my bedroom. What else did you find? Did you find anything to steal?" He glared hard at the cowering girl.
"N-no, I didn't – wasn't gonna s-steal anything," she stammered. "I'm not a thief! I w-went…" She flinched as the man cut her off.
"Shut up! From now on, when I want to hear you, I'll tell you to speak. Understand?"
"Y-yeah!" she managed to gasp, dismayed at the disastrous turn of events.
"Now," the man was saying, "I can do several things. I can call the police and have you arrested. I can call your parents to come get you and tell them what I found you doing. I can call all the people you baby-sit for and tell them everything I know." He meaningfully looked into her frightened eyes. He could tell she would soon be in his power.
"W-what else?" Vicki looked away.
"Four, you do exactly as I tell you and nobody else'll know." He smiled to himself. This was getting good.
The girl's ears perked up. If nobody else found out, she would still be all right. But if everyone did find out, she would be ruined.
"A-all right, Mr. Parker. I'll do whatever you say," she stuttered.
"Call me Robert, Vicki," he said. "We're gonna get to know each other a lot better, honey." He stepped toward her.
"W-what do you w-want me to do, Mr… Robert?" she croaked. She began to stand up as the man approached her.
Parker held the girl's hand. All was according to plan. "I'm gonna make you feel real good, baby. But first, I have to punish you for what you did." He sat down on the couch. "Stand here in front of me."
Robert's heart melted as he gazed into the sexy young girl's eyes. They were a soft green color. He could read the innocent sensuality in them. He looked at her full head of honey blonde hair, which hung just below her tits. It was parted a little to the left instead of in the middle. Her nose was perky and slightly upturned, and her mouth pouted. In all, the girl's face was beautifully formed with its smooth, soft contours. And she was all his, standing there waiting for him to tell her what to do. His cock strained out in excitement.
"Raise your dress," he commanded.
Vicki looked at him, speechless. Her cunt itched deep inside and she badly wanted to scratch it with the candle. She blushed again, knowing the man would see the wax dildo. She ached to let go and throw off her clothes, but still something held her back. She didn't know what to do.
"Do it, girl. Remember our agreement." He picked up the discarded pink panties. Holding them up, he softly said, "I know you're not wearing any panties, Vicki. Don't be embarrassed. Besides, I saw what you were doing with my candle. There's nothing to be ashamed of. You've got a very pretty body, and I want to see it. Now, raise your dress!"
The girl blushed again, then decided to do as she was told. She realized that what he said was true. He had seen her fucking herself with the candle, after all. It was to her advantage to go along with him. She began to raise her dress, looking at the floor in modesty.
Parker stared at the young girl as he watched her dress going higher up her legs. His cock strained as his gaze devoured her smooth legs. They were long and slender, lightly tanned and looking good. He could easily imagine them wrapped around his neck and face. His dreaming was interrupted when the dress stopped at mid-thigh.
"Don't stop, honey. I want to see your dress pulled all the way up to your chin. Go on and do it, before I get mad."
Vicki gave him a fearful look, silently begging him to stay calm. Realizing that there was no use arguing, she again began doing as instructed. The dress resumed its upward rise.
Robert could hardly hold himself back as the dress rose until the edge of the candle could be seen protruding from the young girl's cunt. Higher went the dress, revealing her swollen, dripping pussy. It was barely covered with downy hair. He could see how her cunt-lips were separated by the candle in between them.
As the dress went higher, the man licked his lips upon seeing the roundness of the girl's firm hips. The whiteness of her hips was in stark contrast to the tanned flesh of her sleek legs. The dress slid higher up her sloping belly. The man gasped as he saw how her hips barely narrowed into her slender waist. He began to drool. The lust kept building up inside him as he stared at the girl's half-naked body. Vicki stood quivering before the man as she raised her dress higher. Her pussy dripped its cream down her thighs. Her clit burned, tingling in lust. Oh, how she ached for stimulation. She wanted her cunt played with. She wanted a cock buried inside it. She wanted her clit sucked, like she had seen in the fuck books. Somehow, she had gotten tremendously excited.
She had never been naked in front of a man before. Now, though, she was alone with a man for the first time with her pussy revealed. Her body was afire with powerful feelings of desire. She quivered, knowing she was facing the unknown. She instinctively felt that something was about to happen that would forever change her life. She only hoped she would be satisfied when the time came. Her cunt throbbed around the candle.
The cool air caressed her hot young body, as the dress continued to rise. Her small tits came into view. Robert stared hungrily. His cock throbbed in his pants, aching to be released. The girl's budding tits were high and firm, with small, soft pink nipples. They were creamy white against the rest of her tanned body. Her little nipples stood up and out in excitement.
Vicki's dress at last reached her chin. She stood there before the lust-filled man, her young body exposed. She trembled under his gaze, partly in shame and partly in desire. She could not stand still. Her legs kept shuffling back and forth. Her ass shook from side to side. As she looked at the man, she gave a sharp intake of breath. There was a lump in the front of his pants that she hadn't noticed before. Shyly, she averted her gaze.
As if drawn by a magnet, her gaze returned to the man's cock. She wondered what his prick looked like close up. She looked at the man in a new light. Imagining him in the positions she had seen, she looked him up and down.
Robert was in his early thirties. His sandy hair was cut short, above his ears, and combed to the side. His bright brown eyes cut through her, filling her with feelings she had never before experienced. Somehow, he reminded her of a rugged outdoors-man, though she couldn't guess why. He was lean, and the girl wondered what his body felt like. She was confused, wanting to do something with him, but not knowing what or how. Her body was fire. She whimpered.
As Robert hungrily looked at the young girl standing in front of him with her dress pulled high, his cock pulsed hard. His eyes couldn't be still, constantly roving up and down. He took in her smooth, almost hairless body from top to bottom, and from bottom to top. Her whole body was lightly tanned except the white patches of her tits and the triangular area around her pussy. He imagined her ass was white as well. The girl's satiny smooth body looked so soft and warm. He had to have her!
"All right, Vicki. Let down your dress. I want you to turn around and raise the back of your dress," he told her.
Her face blushing again, she meekly replied, "Okay, Robert. If you say so." She dropped her dress in front and turned around. Ready to let the man look at her ass, she began pulling up her dress.
The dress rose higher, and Robert's eyes began bulging in lust. He stared at the fine flesh of her slender legs, wanting to fall on his knees and kiss them, feel them, massage them. He could hardly restrain himself as the bottom of her asscheeks came into view. The flesh was smooth, flowing in one continuous line from her tanned legs to her soft white cheeks. Her ass was fine looking, barely rounded out from the rest of her slim body. The cheeks of her ass looked firm and silky smooth. The darker crack in between them beckoned invitingly to him. As the dress reached the top of her asscheeks, he told her to stop.
He looked between her legs and saw the tip of the candle still sticking out of her cunt. The darkness between her legs looked damn good to him. His voice catching in his throat, he commanded, "Bend over and spread your asscheeks apart. I want to see your asshole."
With this, the girl rebelled. "What? N-no, I-I can't do that!" She began to turn around, not knowing what she wanted to do.
His lust uncontrollable, the man rushed her. "Goddamn, did you hear me? I'm gonna have to teach you to do as you're told. You're gonna be punished." He grabbed her.
Vicki saw him coming, but it was too late. She tried to dodge, but felt his arms go around her waist in a bear hug. She was hauled to the couch, wriggling in her attempts to get free. There, she felt herself thrown face down and pinned to the couch, unable to get up. As the man sat down, the girl felt herself forcibly thrown across his knees. She felt a cool draft against the hot flesh of her ass once again as her dress was thrown up onto her back. She struggled in his lap, but there was nothing she could do. Her ass was his to do with as he pleased.