Mr. Henderson's Princess

Ever since Brianne started babysitting the Henderson’s children, Mr. Henderson sat back and watched as she blossomed into a young woman. Though he did spoil her every time he saw her, it was more for his advantage. He always had this thought of being with the babysitter.

One day, Brianne realized what Mr. Henderson wanted and used it to her advantage to get what she wanted. She began teasing him. He would catch her bending over in front of him and that’s when he would get a peep at what she had to offer. It started driving him crazy.

Still, the days passed, and her teasing got more intense to him. Then, suddenly one day she stopped teasing him. It broke his heart to not be able to catch her in provocative positions anymore and he couldn’t understand why? Did he do something to cause her to be mad at him?

One day, Brianne walked into the room with her cheap phone in her hand and went straight to Mr. Henderson with it. She cried to him how her phone was old and didn’t do what other girls' phones did and she wanted a new one. He looked at her and tried to explain that money was tight, and she didn’t need an expensive phone to keep in touch with people, as hers worked fine.

Brianne turned and threw the phone on the floor away from her and then began walking over to it. She was wearing a pair of tight-fitting shorts and a tank top with no bra on. Once she got to the phone and was standing on the side of it facing Mr. Henderson, she bent over to pick it up. As she bent over her tank top fell away from her chest and exposed those young perky breasts with pinkish nipples.

Mr. Henderson got a full view of her breasts which made him sit straighter up on the couch. He loved the view he got, and Brianne stayed bent over for a few minutes to give him a really good view. She lifted her face to look him in the eyes as she was bent over picking up the phone. She was hoping that his pervert side would catch on and he would buy her a new phone.

Once she stood up and took Mr. Henderson’s view away, he looked at her and smiled. He agreed to go ahead and buy her a new phone, but only if she remained to be a good girl for him? She agreed with him and wanted to go with him to pick out the phone and he stated that she could go.

After that, Brianne knew how to get what she wanted from Mr. Henderson and began using it against him. Every time she wanted something, she just had to tease him again and she would get it. This made the next few years go by profitably for Brianne. Anything she wanted she knew how to be Mr. Henderson’s princess.

So, whenever Brianne wanted something and he argued with her for a minute why she shouldn’t get it, Brianne just showed off her stuff to him and that changed his mind every time. Brianne was Mr. Henderson’s princess and she knew it.

The day came after she got her driver license that Brianne wanted a car for her very own. Mr. Henderson was all against it because they had several cars that she could drive until she saved up enough money to buy her car. Brianne was not going for this and needed to give him something big to get something big.

One night she was just getting out of the shower because the baby messed all over her and that’s when she heard Mr. Henderson coming up the stairs. She wrapped herself up in her towel and walked right out of the bathroom and almost into him. He stopped for a minute and noticed that she was only wrapped in a towel before allowing her to go by him.

He watched as she walked into his daughter’s bedroom and then waited before moving. She had just turned 18 and he was curious if she was sexually active. He finally walked over to the door and took a peek through the keyhole. He saw Brianne walking around the room and could see that his daughter’s bed was just in sight.

He began wondering what he could do with her on that bed before Brianne interrupted his thoughts by laying across his daughter’s bed, still wrapped in her towel. He watched for a few minutes more and that’s when Brianne unwrapped her body exposing her nakedness in its entirety.

It drew his attention completely as he watched this 18-year-old begin to rub on herself. She rubbed her hands over her soft skin as if putting lotion on. Mr. Henderson watched as the babysitter caressed and fondled her own breasts squeezing her nipples. She began to moan lightly and just enough for him to hear her through the keyhole.

He watched as Brianne’s hands moved about her body and finally reaching down between her thighs. She used her own hands to spread apart her legs and show Mr. Henderson the pinkness that lives beneath that hairy vagina. He could feel his cock getting hard in his pants as he watched the babysitter.

She played with herself for about 20 minutes before having an orgasm that left the sheets wet. Mr. Henderson knelt in front of the door peeking through the keyhole and watched as she wiggled on the bed as the orgasm was intensifying. He reached down once and felt his cock and how hard it was. He desired to be in that room with her and causing her orgasm, but what he witnessed was more intense.

Once she was done and getting up from the bed, he got up quietly and headed for his bedroom to finish what she had started. He had gone into his master bathroom and masturbated with the visuals of the babysitter fresh in his mind. Once he finished, he knew what he had to do.

The very next morning, Brianne met her Mr. Henderson in the kitchen for some breakfast. While she was pouring a bowl of cereal, he asked what that was outside which caused her to look out the window. A huge smile came over her face and then she bolted out the back door into the yard.

There parked in the driveway of the house was a brand-new car with a huge red ribbon on it. Mr. Henderson stepped outside with her and a cup of coffee in hand when Brianne turned around and ran back up to him giving him a huge hug and thank you. She almost knocked his coffee out of his hands and then he looked at her and told her thank you which she paid no mind to what he was saying.

She loved her new car and knew how to go about getting it and that is what makes for a princess.