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My degree in electronic engineering and my interest in making feature films led me to the idea of rigging up my home with surveillance equipment and filming the baby sitter. Or maybe I should say the dog sitter.



I actually didn’t have a baby, nor a dog, for that matter.



But what I did have was a calculating, and some might say, devious mind.



I’d obtained my university degree and then been taken on as a graduate with a major player in the electronics industry. They were paying me a generous salary, and I’d taken what I hoped was the wise choice of getting on to the property ladder. I was twenty three years old.



My home was an apartment on the top floor of newly refurbished building. It had two spacious bedrooms, two bathrooms and a generous kitchen leading off the lounge. There were two balconies with views over the city to the west and communal gardens to the south.



My family home was only a couple of streets away, a substantial detached four bedroom house that my parents had bought some twenty five years ago and which was now occupied by my two younger sisters as well as mum and dad.



I first got the idea of installing recording equipment when I was decorating the place shortly after moving in. My mother had bought me an antique mirror framed in ornate Victorian oak, which would look great hanging from the wall just above the TV.



I realised that with the walls being so thick and sturdy, it wouldn’t take much to create a hollowed – out space directly behind the mirror. I could then install the smallest of digital cameras, which could be voice and motion activated, along with some strategically placed microphones in the room itself.



I soon got to work on my plan and within a couple of weeks I was all set up. The biggest headache of the whole project was finding someone who could replace the original glass in the mirror with the two way variety. But I persevered and in the end found a small company a few miles away who completed the job for a reasonable fee.



The other side of the mirror wall was where my bedroom was located, so I fashioned a skilfully camouflaged cupboard that blended in perfectly with the rest of the room’s decoration. I now had easy access to the camera inside the cupboard, and was confident that it would be impossible for my handy work to be detected by even the most determined of searches.



Now I needed something to bait the trap. And I’d thought of this part of the plan several months earlier. I didn’t have a baby, but what if I had a dog. . .?



So I bought a cute looking mongrel. from the rescue centre, making sure that it was properly house trained, and immediately put the rest of my plans into operation.



Firstly, I needed a gorgeous young girl. No problem there. My two sisters had loads of friends, and if they were anything like Liz and Katie, they were always in need of pocket money.



I walked Fido a couple of times a day and made a point of calling in with him at the family home whenever I thought that Liz and Katie might be around. The girls always made a big fuss of him and it wasn’t long before they both insisted that they themselves took him over the park where they would allow him to run freely.



One day when sitting in the kitchen and sharing coffee with mother, I casually mentioned that I was going out on Saturday night, but was concerned about leaving Fido alone in the apartment. After all, he was still a puppy and might start barking and generally misbehaving if left to his own devices.



I happened to know that mum and dad and the kids were all going out themselves on this particular Saturday night, and mum told me as much as I sat there pondering my problem.



“I know,” said Liz, “Why don’t you ask someone round to sit with him while you’re out. You know, like a baby sitter, only this would be a dog sitter.”



“What a good idea, Liz,” said my mother. “Who can you ask though?”



Both Liz and Katie began rattling off the names of all their friends, who they thought would jump at the chance of looking after Fido.



My own excitement began to build as I could see my plan working out far better and more quickly than I dared imagine. I sat at the table drinking coffee and generally acting as though I was still not convinced about my sister’s suggestion. I allowed mum and the girls to insist that the idea was too good to ignore and I had to cross my legs to hide my ever hardening cock, and when Liz said that her friend Emma would be an ideal choice, I almost shot my load on the spot.



You see, Emma was a stunning looking blonde who had already been the subject of plenty of my bedtime fantasies. She was slightly taller than Liz and certainly looked older than her sixteen years. I had seen Emma when she had been dressed for a girls night out, and had wished that I was a few years younger. She looked good no matter what clothes she was wearing, and then my mind went into overdrive as I pondered the chances of somehow getting her to come round in her school uniform. Short grey skirt, white blouse and grey blazer with matching tie, and of course the short white socks.



I wondered if Emma was sexually active, and if so would she bring her boyfriend round to dog sit or come alone? Assuming that she would agree to dog sit for me in the first place of course.



Liz suggested phoning Emma immediately and before I could object (as if) it was more or less settled. Emma would be at my place at seven pm on the dot this coming Saturday.



I should point out that I wasn’t too concerned one way or the other if Emma came alone or brought a boyfriend along. The thrill for me was being able to watch somebody who was completely ignorant of my intrusion into her life.



I was determined to savour every last second of whatever it was that transpired on Saturday, and I simply could not wait for the moment when I would be able to settle down on my sofa and watch (in high definition) all that took place just a few hours earlier.



I arranged the furniture in such a way as to guarantee that Emma would sit on the sofa to watch the television during her visit. And of course, the sofa was located directly in line of sight of the mirror and the hidden camera. I had obviously double checked the best possible vantage point and was satisfied that I had covered all the angles.



Meanwhile, Fido had been trained to treat the south balcony as his own and I had been more than happy to build him a top of the range kennel which protected him from any nasty weather that might arrive. It meant that although he wasn’t allowed in the apartment, he actually had no enthusiasm to venture inside anyway. . A mutually agreeable arrangement for us both.



At last, Saturday evening arrived and the buzzer downstairs sounded right on time and Emma cheerfully announced her arrival through the intercom system. I buzzed her in and a minute later, there she was standing in front of me, a little breathless and a little flushed from using the stairs rather than the lift.



She was dressed casually in a yellow sweater and faded jeans. Her hair was hanging loose and was still damp from when she had washed it, presumably about thirty minutes ago. She was fresh and innocent and sexy in an understated way.



I gave her a tour of the apartment and I got the impression that she was impressed with just about everything she saw as we wandered round. Fido came over to say hello and then returned to his crib. I told Emma that I’d already given a Fido a long exhausting walk, so he would probably settle down in his kennel on the balcony and sleep soundly.



I told Emma to help herself to anything she wanted in the fridge, including the beer, I also said that if it was ok with her I would leave my latch key here, which meant that the only way I could get back in was if I buzzed Emma to let me in. I did this to make sure that she would not be worried about me charging in unexpectedly and ruining a special moment for her.



Finally, I showed Emma the drawer where I kept my DVDs and told her to help herself if there was nothing on TV to suit her. I had craftily stored a couple of hard core porn films at the back of the drawer hoping that she would first of all find them, and then obviously watch them. I could also plead innocence as to their location in the drawer at a later date if necessary.



So off I went to the local pub where I spent a couple of hours with some friends before we all headed off to a local Italian restaurant. I’d given Emma an approximate time of my return and I duly allowed another twenty minutes before I buzzed up to announce that I was home.



Emma answered the door and told me that Fido had behaved himself and that she had enjoyed an event free evening. (Not too uneventful, I hoped.) She also said that a classmate had come round to ask her about a tricky problem with their school homework. And that she hoped I didn’t mind them having a couple of beers. I asked who and where her friend was and she told me it was Thomas Harris and he had left about an hour ago. I reassured Emma that everything was cool.



I’d been introduced to Thomas a little while ago by my sister and I found him to be a decent polite young man.



I paid her the agreed fee and put a little bit on top as bonus. I then called the local cab firm and Emma kissed me briefly on the cheek and was gone.



I immediately retrieved the camera and downloaded the contents onto my pc. I then removed all of my clothes apart from my boxer shorts and had a little sniff of the sofa. Yup, Emma had been sitting there alright. I was as hard as a rock as I settled down to watch the show.



Too begin with, Emma kicked off her shoes and wandered around the place opening doors and opening cupboards and draws and I realised that this is exactly what I would have done in her position.



Eventually though she settled down on the sofa and switched the TV on. She used the remote to surf the channels and soon appeared to have found something she liked. I was unable to see the TV screen so I had no idea what Emma was watching.



After a few minutes, Emma began to absently stroke her arm with the tip of her little finger, and before long my prayers were answered when she turned her attention to her left breast. She was not so much stroking, as scratching very lightly just above where her nipple would be.



Emma looked down at herself and lowered her finger so that it was now massaging her nipple through the thin material of her sweater. Soon, the nipple hardened and I could clearly see the outline as it lengthened and pushed against her clothing.



I heard Emma clear her throat and then watched as she mover her hand under her sweater and used the palm of her hand to make little circular movements over her flat tanned stomach. She pulled the hem of her sweater higher and I could see the lower part of the sheer white bra that she was wearing.



Emma then said something to herself that I couldn’t catch and simply pulled the garment up over her head and flung it on the chair behind her.



Then she leaned back on the sofa and used both hands to cup her breasts while her thumbs massaged her nipples. She was using her nails to tease them to becoming even more erect, if that was possible. She then quickly leant forward and reached behind her with both hands, and soon her bra had joined her sweater on the chair behind her.



Emma leaned back once again and began using her fingers and thumbs to give her wonderful boobs a serious work out. They were quite small but superbly formed and fantastically firm.



I assumed that the TV had become a distraction to her because she hit the mute button which gave me the opportunity of being able to hear Emma herself much more clearly.. Not that she was saying much, just moaning very slightly. Almost purring in fact. She was licking her lips and wetting her fingers and stretching out her long legs and pointing her toes as she continued to play with herself.



And then Emma lowered her hand and began to rub the crotch of her jeans. Her moans increased in volume and then she stood up and swiftly popped the buttons on her jeans giving me a wonderful glimpse of her white panties underneath. She had to wriggle sideways a few times as she struggled to pull her jeans down over her well formed bottom.

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Nautical DelightsChapter 18 Bedtime For Emma

In the corridor outside the stateroom where they had been taking coffee and brandy, the Emir did not look back, but strode along to his suite, politely holding the door for Emma to precede him. Inside the Emir's stateroom, he turned to the eunuch and said, ~I do not wish to be disturbed until the morning.~ Taking Emma by the arm he led her into a sumptuous bedroom where there were two other eunuchs, two young women in shift dresses and a nearly naked Arab girl. "Out," he said, and the...

1 year ago
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A Night Out With Emma

It's another weekend and you, Emma, are looking for some nasty action. We thought perhaps that going to a club in the city will be a good idea. After you get yourself dressed looking quite slutty, we leave my house and walk a few blocks to wait for a taxi. I notice one parked on a side street, so we head that way. Climbing in the back seat, we note that the driver awaiting for our instructions where to take us. He observes you looking so pretty with your blonde hair flowing down your shoulders....

1 year ago
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The Adventures of James and Emma

Emma and I graduated high school, and decided we would travel around the world, before deciding what to do with our lives. On our trip we wanted to try and see how many countries we could fuck in. The first country we stopped in was France, specifically the south of France, since we hated cold places, and it was our biggest fantasy to have a hot, sensual encounter on the beach. Emma and I used a holiday home, owned by a friend for our first stop. We needed to pick a place for the perfect first...

2 years ago
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E004 Explaining Things To Emma

Donald came and stood beside her, and again, raised his hand and spanked her for her indiscretion. He did this time seven times on each cheek.  It took a while, as between each spank he would rub and knead her cheeks for a minute or so.  This attention was so nice, but it made each slap sting a little more, which Emma found pleasured her in a way also. Oh, she had yearned for attention for so long, that any she got was a joy. Finished with her discipline, Donald saw that Emma had been dripping...

Love Stories
3 years ago
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The Neighborhood MILF Emma

I’ve shared plenty of stories about the open relationship I have with my husband, and it’s no secret that I enjoy sex with women, and occasionally share my husband with some of my girlfriends. This isn’t all one-sided. DJ has taken advantage of the openness as well. I’ve caught him in bed with our friend Mona, and he admitted to sleeping with my best friend Laurie after our initial threesome last year. They got together several times while I was away on business and didn’t really try to hide...

3 years ago
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The Adventures of James and Emma

Emma and I graduated high school, and decided we would travel around the world, before deciding what to do with our lives. On our trip we wanted to try and see how many countries we could fuck in. The first country we stopped in was France, specifically the south of France, since we hated cold places, and it was our biggest fantasy to have a hot, sensual encounter on the beach. Emma and I used a holiday home, owned by a friend for our first stop. We needed to pick a place for the perfect first...

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2 years ago
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Controlling Emma

(if you have any thoughts or ideas let me know! Love reading comments and messages!!) I've always had a thing for Emma Watson. Growing up as a kid, I watched her in the Harry Potter movies, I'd always thought she was cute. Now we're both adults, she's gone from cute to downright beautiful. I need to have her, not as a companion, or a friend. I need to have her as a slave. I decided the best way to start would be figure out how to get a hold of her. I decided on a long shot. I sent an email to...

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1 year ago
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Emma

A few years ago I was living in a small Spanish village where the expats were a bit thin on the ground and all the non Spanish knew each other quite closely, mainly to help each other out with language problems or dealing with the usual beaurocracy. One particular family consisting of the mother who was around thirtyeight years old and step father who was about forty had 2 daughters of sixt**n and one 3 years younger who were well known for visiting other expats houses to lend money or last...

2 years ago
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Cousin Joe Pimps Cousin Emma

“Hi Joe! I am coming to Detroit for an internship interview, can I crash at your place?” I said on the phone. “Definitely!” replied Joe, “When are you coming?”, “I will fly there this Friday afternoon”, “Sure, send me your flight info and I will pick you up”. After I landed, I grabbed my carry-on and headed out, cousin Joe was waiting by his white BMW. “Emmaaa, welcome to Detroit!” said Joe, and gave me a big hug. He stepped back and looked at me head to toe, “Wow, you look like a Barbie...

2 years ago
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A for Emma

"First day of school!," thought Emma. Any girl her age would be dying at this moment, hating having to wake up early and shoving through the freshmen brats. But not her! She couldn't wait to show off her D cups to her favorite teacher...Over the summer they had grown to a D cup size, and she couldn't be more excited! She loved how big they looked on her tiny frame, she looked innocent and yet alluring.She had spent the following week trying to pick the perfect back to school outfit to wow him....

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4 years ago
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Over the Hills and Faraway Book 2 RelationshipsChapter 4 December 1987 The end with Emma

I walked back to barracks, there was no public transport Sunday mornings in Aldershot and there were no taxis cruising. It didn't matter as I needed to sort things out in my mind, and I did that best when stepping out at light infantry pace. I thought I might be in love with Emma. I had told Annalise that I loved her, not long after our first bout of lovemaking, but she had laughed, kissed me and said. 'You are in love with the thought of being in love, sweetheart' Maybe it was the same...

1 year ago
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Miss Bentner Takes Charge of Emma

This continues the Mrs Denver Prelude series, but is a spin-off. Elizabeth and Emma Carson, mum and daughter, are regularly spanked and caned under the various disciplinary systems introduced by Headmistress Mrs Denver. There is a change in who dispenses that discipline. 24-year-old Miss Hannah Bentner, a teacher at Emma’s school. This is how she takes over disciplining Emma. Elizabeth and Emma sat in the living room chatting. Miss Bentner had offered to give 17-year-old Emma private lessons...

4 years ago
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Uncle Mike Creampies Niece Emma

“How was the drive?” asked my mom, “Dinner is ready, we waited for you”. “It was great” replied uncle Mike, “I always liked driving through endless corn fields in Iowa”, with a sarcastic grin. I was living in a farm with my family, close to Des Moines, Iowa, and my uncle Mike was visiting us from Chicago. I had just turned 18 and last time I saw my uncle was 4 years ago. He had been living close in downtown Des Moines and visiting us every week, buying me gifts, giving me rides, until he...

2 years ago
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The Possession of Emma

The Possession of Emma Carmenica Diaz 1. Brianna I parked my BMW in the reserved car space next to my husband's Mercedes. Stephenwas in Edinburgh on business; he had flown late yesterday and would not beback until Monday afternoon. That meant I had today and the weekend to myselfand, selfishly, I was looking forward to a lazy and comfortable time alone. To be honest, our marriage had not been great lately but we accepted it asnormal. Most marriages fade into a comfortable partnership and...

1 year ago
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When I met Emma

A friend asked me to meet his wife and to tell him what happened. This is what I told him – judge for yourself, fact or fiction:Emma arrived at my hotel by taxi. I took her coat and underneath she looked fabulous wearing a shortish black dress with bare shoulders and bare legs and high heels. Our lips brushed as she hugged me – the touch of her bare shoulders and the scent of her perfume gave me an immediate hardening. I escorted her to the bar where we ordered cocktails – I left her briefly to...

3 years ago
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Part One 1st Time for Emma

1I live in a shared house with Emma and Rachel. Emma is a pretty blonde with a great body about 5ft 9 tall, 25 years old. Rachel is an attractive brunette about 5ft 6, 24 years old. Rachel has a boyfriend called Colin but I have never met him. Emma’s boyfriend Tom is according to her well lush and about 6ft 2 and very fit. Emma, Rachel and I share a house in Oxford, the house, the garden needs some attention but I’m rarely there to do anything and at the moment it’s covered in snow.

1 year ago
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More humilation for Emma

I can't believe it's been five years since I first told the world all about myself.All the time I meant to write more about my desires to be spanked and humiliatedand to tell everyone about some of my real live adventures. I suppose I better begin by summarising the last five years, which seems tome to have past in the blink of an eye as they say. I am now married to Jamesand although he does sometimes spank me it isn't a big part of our relationship.His mum however still attends to my bottom...

2 years ago
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Taking Advantage of Emma

The day starts as any other day working in maintenance for the university facilities office. It’s mostly changing light bulbs, fixing toilets, occasionally cleaning up some vandalism, but nothing major. That’s all about to change. You’re called to one of the dorms to fix a leak in one of the communal showers. You recall that the hot young starlet Emma Watson is attending here and, in an effort to get the most “normal” college experience is staying in this dorm, albeit in a private room. You’ve...

3 years ago
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Exploring Emma

There she was. Her beautiful, almost white blonde hair cascading down her back, so close I could almost reach out and touch it, but too far away that I could pretend I had brushed it accidentally. I felt heat begin to grow between my legs as I imagined running my fingers through that hair, of pressing my lips against that delicate face. "Excuse me young lady, what was it I just said?" Snapped out of my reverie by the harsh tones of my English teacher, I stammered a response that earned me a ten...

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1 year ago
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A chance encounter with Emma

Note: This story is inspired by and a slightly modified version of Emma. Mark lay on the bed in his hotel room, staring at the ceiling. It had been a long day of meetings and negotiations, but he had finally closed the deal. He smiled to himself, feeling a sense of satisfaction. He was good at his job and enjoyed the challenge of it. As he closed his eyes, he thought about his plans for the evening. He had no desire to go out and explore the city. Instead, he wanted to order room service and...

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