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Kelly in Control

by Piper

mc; mg; gdom; nosex

This was actually one of the first stories I started writing for the Collection but, for some reason, it never got finished until now. I did have fun writing a gdom story for a change- leave a comment if you want me to try writing some more of them.

Most teenage guys don’t spend their Friday nights babysitting. Believe it or not there are other things I’d rather be doing than thinking of ways to entertain some little brat for hours on end. But, as my mom explained to me, neighbors are supposed to help each other out. Which is why I “volunteered” to look after the kid that lives up the street when her parents called at the last minute. I mean really- they must have been planning their anniversary dinner for, like, months. Especially because after the dinner they were going to catch a movie and spend the night in a hotel room to… do things that they couldn’t do with a ten-year-old in the house. So, not only would I lose a Friday night but I’d have to sleep over in some random house to make sure a little girl didn’t set her house on fire.

After my mom told me about how I had volunteered to watch the kid, I spent almost an hour following her around the house and fuming. But even having me hovering around her like a storm cloud wouldn’t change her mind. When my dad came home we ate dinner and he, of course, sided with my mom. I was furious. It didn’t occur to me until later that they probably wanted to do the same thing at home that the brat’s parents were going to do in some hotel room.

All too soon I was forced to pack for my “adventure” as my mom called it. I threw a change of clothes and my toothbrush into my backpack. As I was leaving the house, my mom came to say goodbye. I glared at her so hard that I was mildly surprised when she didn’t drop dead on the spot. As if to match my mood, the sky was cloudy and growing darker as I trudged up the street to my temporary prison. It started to rain when I was a few houses away so I ran the last few dozen feet. I rang the doorbell three times to show them that I was in a hurry to get this over with. Both parents answered the door. They were already all dressed up for their fancy dinner. They’d probably spend more money on their appetizer than what they were giving me to babysit.

“Hi,” I began, “I’m here to watch…” Damn. I forgot the kid’s name. “…your daughter.”

“Yes, thank you so much, Tyler. I’m sorry we called at the last minute. Come inside,” the lady said (I couldn’t remember her name either). I shrugged gallantly and walked in.

“Kelly has been looking forward to having us out of the house all day,” the man smiled. Hmm, so her name was Kelly. He kind of looked nervous when he said her name. Weird.

“Now don’t indulge her,” the lady said firmly as she stuffed something into her purse. “She’s got Ted here wrapped around her little finger but tonight she won’t be spoiled. Just make her something to eat with what’s in the fridge if she gets hungry.”

The man (I mean Ted) mumbled something as he picked up the car keys. The lady double-checked everything and then called Kelly downstairs. She was actually a very cute kid. Kind of like Barbie’s little sister. She had really vibrant blue eyes and dirty-blonde colored hair that fell a few inches below her shoulders. I guess she was wearing typical ten-year-old stuff. She had on a layered white and black sleeveless top and a surprisingly short black skirt. If she had been my age I would have said that the skirt was borderline slutty. Overall, not very interesting right now but give her a few more years and bump her up a lot more bra sizes and she’d be a stunner.

She skipped over to say goodbye to her parents. She hugged her mom as and they said could goodbye like how I would expect. But when she went to Ted he picked her up and she hugged him around the neck. Sounds normal, right? The thing is I was facing Kelly’s back (unlike the mom who was facing Ted’s back) and I swear that, as they were hugging, Ted squeezed Kelly’s butt! I mean I’ve seen parents attached to their kids, but geez that was like from some pervert’s playbook.

No one acted like anything unusual had happened so I assumed that I had been wrong. Anyway, the parents took off and I was suddenly alone with a kid I knew pretty much nothing about. Kelly just stood there staring at me. I felt kind of awkward so I only made brief eye contact. I let my eyes wander around her house instead.

“Hey,” Kelly said after a few seconds, placing her little hands on her hips. “Are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna order me some pizza?”

I sighed inwardly. So this was one of those kids that acted sweet for her parents and like a brat to everyone else. Walking past her, I flopped down onto the couch. “Your mom said you could get something from the fridge if you were hungry.”

No response. I couldn’t see her (I was staring at the ceiling) so I was surprised when she jumped onto the couch and landed on my lap. I let out a whoosh of air. She straddled me, putting a leg on either side of my stomach. It had hurt and I was mad. Seriously mad. I turned my glare to her and I was about to tell her she could eat my shoes for all I cared.

KellyI opened my mouth… but my words fell away when I looked at her eyes. Vibrant didn’t come close to describing them. It felt as if her eyes were pulling at me. At first I tried to look away but I couldn’t find the energy. And then it didn’t seem to matter anymore.  A pressure started to build between my eyes and I felt blood pounding in my head. As I looked into her eyes I felt like I was losing some part of myself. All of a sudden I realized that Kelly was the most beautiful girl I had ever seen. I can’t believe it had taken me this long to realize how sexy this ten-year-old was. Seconds, hours, or days later Kelly finally blinked. I felt a little more like my old self, but I was still lusting for this beautiful girl.

I lowered my eyes. As Kelly was leaning towards me, her top was just clinging to her by the shoulder straps. I caught a glimpse of her nipples as I looked down her shirt. For some reason her almost-flat chest was turning me on. I glanced up to see if Kelly had noticed where my attention had wandered to. She had, but she was smiling. God, she was breathtaking when she smiled. Kelly climbed off of my lap. I started to get up too, not wanting to be away from my little angel.

“No, Tyler,” Kelly said, her voice sounding indescribably sweet. She took a cordless phone from a nearby table and handed it to me. “You have to order us pizza.”

Of course I wanted to do whatever she asked me to. But now I had a dilemma. To dial the number I would have to stop looking at Kelly. And I don’t think I could. My eyes were drinking in every part of her. Maybe Kelly knew what my problem was. She leaned in close to whisper in my ear. I had trouble concentrating as her breath tickled and the scent of her washed over me. “I’m going to go take a bath now. You can’t come until after you order the pizza.”

My eyes followed her swinging butt until she disappeared on the stairs. It took me three tries to dial the number, my hands were shaking so much. I ordered a large pizza for my princess. Done. We had roughly half an hour before it arrived, judging from the times I’d had pizza delivered to my house.

As soon as I hung up the phone I raced up the stairs, desperate to see Kelly as soon as possible. I found her in the bathroom. The tub was still filling up but I only noticed that out of the corner of my eye. I was drawn to Kelly, sitting on the sink’s countertop. Her legs were slightly spread which had caused her short skirt to ride up and give me a great view of her red and white panties. I would have probably stood there staring at her until the end of the world if I could have, but Kelly had other ideas. She hopped off the counter (to my disappointment) and smiled up at me. “Come on, we don’t have a lot of time.”

When I was unresponsive she rolled her eyes. “Take off my clothes so we can take a bath.”

So WE can take a bath?! That was all she needed to say. Eagerly, I reached down and pulled Kelly’s shirt up over her head. She raised her arms up so it slid off easily. I stopped in shock.

This shouldn’t be happening, something about this felt wrong. I wanted to keep going but some part of me was fighting back. I dropped the layered top that I still had clenched in my hand and I grabbed my head as a pressure began to build. I tried to resist whatever it was that was making this ten-year-old attractive to me. I think I was winning because the pressure started to dissipate.

But then Kelly reached up and tilted my head down to meet her gaze. In only a few minutes I had forgotten what it was like to experience the full force of her eyes. My doubts were swept away as I stared down at Kelly. Once again I was struck dumb by how sexy Kelly was. Plus, when she finally looked away, I had a much better view than when I had looked down her shirt. Her nipples were barely beginning to bud, but they were the most perfect breasts that I had ever seen. I leaned down, intent on kissing them to see if they tasted like what I had imagined. Kelly laughed and pushed my head back.

“We’re never going to get into the bath if we start doing that.”

After a flash of initial regret, I realized happily that it was now time to pull down Kelly’s skirt. If anything could cheer me up after not getting to taste her breasts, it would be that. So, without another pause, I hooked my fingers around her skirt and pulled it down to her ankles. I must have hooked her panties as well, because Kelly was now completely naked. Not that I was complaining, but I thought after pulling her skirt down I’d have a moment to mentally prepare myself. And of course I’d had to bend down to pull off her skirt so I was now at eye-level with her smooth pussy. My mouth fell open as I stared. I tried to memorize every detail of her pussy lips.

“C’mon,” Kelly laughed. “The water’s gonna get cold.”

Still a little dazed, I watched Kelly’s tiny bare butt as she stepped over the edge and sat down in the tub. As she sank into the hot water, she let out a groan of satisfaction that brought my cock to full attention. I couldn’t get out of my clothes quickly enough. Kelly silently watched me undress, paying more attention to my body than I would have expected from a little girl.

My princess generously retreated to one end of the tub so that I could ease myself in. The water was warm, but it was nothing like the heat of my erection. Which was something that Kelly quickly found out. She wedged herself between my legs, allowing my cock sprang to the surface of the water. She slid forward, rubbing her slippery stomach against the head of my cock. As if in acknowledgement, my member gave a throb and a drop of precum escaped, smearing along Kelly’s stomach.

My cock must have been tickling Kelly as it slid down past her bellybutton. She giggled, moving further forward and pressing her weight down on my erection. Finally, my cock’s head reached the fork in her legs. For a split second I was at her pussy lips. An angled thrust would have brought me inside her. Before my muddled mind realized this, Kelly had already scooted closer in the tub and my cock was now between her thighs. My cock, which had been bending slightly under her weight, sprang up straight as a rod. Kelly squeezed her legs together tightly, sandwiching it between her thighs.

All this happened very quickly. Kelly gripped my cock between her legs at the same time that she grabbed my head with her slender hands and pulled me into a kiss. I met her lips eagerly, desperate to prove to Kelly how much I wanted her. We stayed like this for over a minute and I played with her small tongue, enjoying the intimacy. The sensations were overwhelming and I briefly wondered what it was like for her, French kissing while having my hot shaft pulsing between her legs.

Kelly broke off the kiss but kept her hands on my head and made me look at her. She didn’t need to hold on to me. My mind was so jumbled by this point that I wouldn’t have even tried to look away. As I met Kelly’s eyes for the third time, I felt the same magnetic pull and all I could do was try to not lose my entire identity within those blue pools.

“Tyler?” Kelly’s sweet little-girl voice was again somehow made even more honeyed by the effect of her eyes.

I croaked out a response. It may not have even been intelligible. All I could see was Kelly’s blue eyes. My sense of self seemed inconsequential in comparison to the world of blue that I was lost in. I think my head started to throb like before, but it didn’t feel painful anymore. It was just a dull ache that I was scarcely aware of as I listened to Kelly.

“Tyler, from now on you’re gonna do whatever I say.”

That made sense. I wanted Kelly to be happy and she wanted me to do what she said. So, of course I’ll do anything she asks.

“You’re my slave from now on.”

Yes, I was her… slave? That didn’t sound right. I didn’t think I was anyone’s slave. I asked hesitantly, “…slave?”

Kelly kept staring at me. My head hurt.

“Yes, my slave, Tyler.”

I guess I could be a slave. The more Kelly stared at me, the more reasonable it sounded.

Kelly leaned in until our noses bumped. “You’re my slave forever.”

“Yes…” I said weakly. I would have nodded, too, but I couldn’t seem to move.

“Good.” Kelly leaned away from me, rocking back on her knees so that she could get over my stiff cock.

I shivered as Kelly broke eye contact. It felt like I was going through some kind of withdrawal. I wanted Kelly to look at me again. I wanted to look into her eyes and lose my identity. I wanted to be her slave forever.

The doorbell rang. Had we really been here for half an hour? It was hard to keep track of time when I was staring into those blue eyes.

“I’ll get it,” Kelly smiled at me. She stood up and I watched in appreciation as water cascaded down her pale skin. She stepped out of the tub, still glistening, and wrapped herself in a pale pink towel. I felt unbearably lonely when she left the room. So I got out, too. If I had been thinking straight, I probably would have put my clothes back on, or at least a towel like Kelly had done. But all I could think about was being with Kelly.

When I reached the stairs, I looked down and saw that Kelly had opened the door even though she was only wearing her towel. The pizza delivery guy was standing on the porch awkwardly, looking anywhere but at Kelly. He saw me on the stairs and his initial relief turned to shock when he saw that I was naked. Whatever he thought the situation was, this would not end well. But, before he could react, Kelly reached up and pulled his head down towards her so that he was looking her straight in the eye. As soon as their eyes locked, the guy’s face went blank and he didn’t try to pull away. Kelly let her towel fall off and slide to the floor. I think the pizza is going to be free.
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