Camryn, The Nympho Nanny Part 3

After the twins left for school, Camryn was alone in the house. She sat in the den watching a soap opera on the television. The morning's activities had only served to make her more horny. The young actor on the screen was running on the beach in revealing spandex shorts. Camryn absentmindedly began to finger herself with a steady beat that made her clench her ass cheeks in frustrated desire.

Now the young actor was sitting on top of a breathless girl exhausted after losing the chase. Camryn put herself in the pretty girl's place and imagined the well endowed lad sitting astride her pulsating pussy.

She did not know her every motion was recorded on Winston's secret cameras.

Her orgasm was almost there when the doorbell rang.

"Oh, Shit! I only needed one more minute."

She went to the front door and saw that the Postman had a package to be signed for.

"Just sign there, ma am!"

The postal deliverer was easily six foot tall with sandy hair that flowed wild about his rugged face. He nervously pushed it back as he waited for Camryn to comply with his request. She waved him inside as she went back to the couch.

"I have to get my glasses. I can't see a darn thing without them."

Camryn signed the logbook and took the receipt from the handsome uniformed stranger. She put her arm on the mans hand and asked in her best little girl voice,

"Can I buy some stamps from you?"

"Of course, ma am. How many do you need?"

"My boss, Mrs. Hyde-White told me to get a hundred. She has invitations to send."

"Sure, Where is your dispenser."

"I'll show you. It is on the desk in the study. The money is there too."

Camryn led the way down the long hall to the study. She noticed the postman's eyes never left her shapely ass for a moment. Her pussy began to really brim over as she imagined his cock taking her standing up with her panties at her knees. When she bent over in front of him to get the money from the bottom drawer, she noticed his erection inside his short pants uniform.

Innocently, she leaned back into his groin so he could feel the spread between her ass cheeks.

The sensation of the bulky man meat in her crack sent Camryn over the edge and she shuddered out her orgasm with an accompanying wail of pleasure.

That was all the encouragement the poor postman needed. He quickly pulled down his shorts and brief, lifted Camryn's skirt, pulled down her panties, and rammed himself deep into her vagina. He vigorously pumped her pussy hard with his large shaft until she found herself being launched into a second and even more frenzied orgasm. This orgasm involved whole body convulsions that made her drop to the floor in a cum soaked heap.

He bent over her prone body and stamped her bottom with a small hand stamp that said,

"This End Up"

She was not aware of this until Winston pointed it out to her in the study later that evening during her discipline lesson.

Camryn left the cum inside her all day long. It reminded her of the beautiful cock riding her ass so deeply and so well. The day went very slowly. She made sure the girls did their homework, and ate their dinner. Oliver was still at University until the weekend. Penelope returned home and immediately went to her bedroom with a terrible migraine headache, not to be disturbed.

Her sense of foreboding grew with each passing minute as she awaited Winston's arrival.

She was startled out of a nodding daydream by the sound of Winston's voice.

"I am not paying you to sleep, Nanny!"

Camryn's face reddened.

"Sorry, Sir. It's been a long day."

"Come along, girl! We have business, you and I."

She followed him obediently down the hallway to the study. Winston paused at his desk.

He sniffed knowingly and looked at Camryn.

"Have you been in my study, Camryn?"

With cum still inside her pussy from that slam bam encounter on that same desk with the postman, Camryn looked Winston straight in the eye, and with a firm business like voice stated,

"Only to tidy up a bit, Sir."

Winston motioned her to come around the desk and view the monitor with him.

Camryn saw with great astonishment her degrading performance with the postman in this very same room.

"Oh Sir! I am so ashamed. It just came over me. I needed cock so badly, I wanted it so bad."

Winston smiled at her honesty.

"You do understand that your transgressions must not go unpunished, you naughty girl!"

Camryn bowed her head in true remorse.

"Yes Sir! I understand and I am ready."

In a complete daze, Camryn allowed Winston to strip her naked and bend her over his solid wood desk. She could smell the odor from his pipe tobacco and the scent of leather from various belts and dog leashes scattered about the room.

He prodded and rubbed her proud ass cheeks relentlessly making her pussy brim over with dripping pussy juice. A puddle was forming under her pubic mound pressed hard against the wooden surface. Winston told her to count loudly and accurately until the magic number of 25 was reached. After each separate spank, she was to say "Thank you Sir, may I have another please!" Any deviation would result in starting from the beginning. Despite the warning, Camryn found she did make not only one but two mistakes. These two mistakes cost her an additional 14 spanks. Each spank seemed harder than the one before.

When the final spank was administered, Camryn knew her bottom was cherry red and her skin was tingling with pent-up yearning for deep penetration. Penetration anywhere, vagina, ass, or mouth.

It was at this point that Winston called Camryn's attention to the postman's stamp on her ass cheek. She admitted that all she remembered was the cock sliding in and out of her pussy and the streams of creamy cum the postman deposited inside her. She did not know that he had defiled her ass with this sexy message. She told Winston that when she needed it bad, all she thought about was the cock that was filling her tight passage.

She suspected that her discipline would not end with the 25 spanks.

"Come here, pretty Nanny."

Camryn moved closer to Winston's chair.

"What do you think this is?"

Winston held up a long black hairy tail that looked suspiciously like a horse's tail.

At the end was a contoured black butt plug that made her tremble with the thought of it being stuffed up her ass. Unfortunately for Camryn, that is exactly what Winston made her do. He bent her over, lubricated the butt plug liberally with lubricant and slowly pushed it all the way inside her ass. Camryn had never felt so filled back there before. Winston picked up the tail and pulled it from side to side. She felt the stretching of her delicate rectal tunnel and whimpered her pleasure and her pain. He bent her over his lap and lifted her long black tail before giving her a series of whacks with a tiny riding crop that was quite painful despite it's size.

"Are you going to be a good girl for me, Camryn?"

She fought back her tears and sniffled a bit in self-pity.

"Yes, Sir. I promise to be a very good girl for you."

Winston stroked her flanks. They were a bit wet with her own juices now flowing full force.

Winston brought out a red ball gag with a nasty halter for her mouth. He tapped it in front of Camryn. She was now trembling, both from excitement and a little bit of fear.

"Is that for me?"

Winston smiled at her naive reaction.

"Most assuredly, my dear. Bring your lovely mouth here."

She opened her mouth wide and Winston slipped the ball gag inside. She opened her eyes wide as she realized how restrictive it was in her mouth. Her saliva drooled down onto the carpet uncontrollably and she shook her head like a never bridled filly. The long leads were in Winston's hands and he pulled her head to the left and to the right to show her he was in charge of her direction at all times. She nodded her head up and down in complete submission to his will.

The sight of Camryn on her hands and knees in his study made Winston's pre-cum ooze out of his cock head onto Camryn's ass cheeks beneath him. The long black tail and the red ball gag and halter showed she was ready to be saddled for a nice ride.

The saddle was quite tiny. A postage stamp of a saddle. Designed for speed and racing. Winston cinched the straps up tightly under Camryns heaving belly. She knew she was going to be ridden hard and her jockey would not spare the whip to make her go faster. She looked over her shoulder apprehensively at the now naked Winston ready to mount her. His legs wrapped around her belly and her head was pulled up as he took in the reins.

She could not help herself. She squirted copiously onto the carpet as the full extent of her degradation sunk into her head. This was beyond humiliation. This was submission, total and complete. The whip on her ass cheek prompted her to move forward and she was guided into a circular route by the reins giving her direction. The weight on her back and the restriction in her mouth made her saliva run fully and she panted both from exertion and from sexual sensations sending her into another orgasm that made her shake and quiver under her rider.

Winston removed the ball gag, removed the saddle, and dried Camryn with a large beach towel. He did not remove the horse tail and butt plug. She knew he was planning another affront to her dignity.

She was still on her hands and knees on the carpet, when Winston lifted her long back tail and quickly mounted her perspiring bottom. The butt plug punished her ass hole and he rammed his long hard cock deep into her pussy with out a single word. The friction from the butt plug and the vigorous fucking from behind made her experience the most Earth shattering orgasm of her life. She sank exhausted to the carpet. Her labored panting telling the full story to the fully satisfied Mr. Winston Hyde-White.

"I think that will be all today, Nanny. I may require your services at lunch tomorrow. I will be home for a quick snack. Be here in the study at 12 noon for a one hour session. Nannies must be trained properly after all."

Camryn shook her head in silent assent. She was gathering her strength to get to her feet. Slowly she removed the butt plug and she replaced the long black tail inside Winston's desk. She wondered what other secrets he had in store for her inside that desk.

She dressed herself and patted her cheeks for a little color before leaving the scene of her most abject humiliation. She would never forget it. With a little smile, she thought about what was in store for her at lunchtime tomorrow.

(Continued in Part 4...The conclusion of Camryn, The Nympho Nanny)