Naughty Nanny Position ♕

Naughty Nanny Position

It’s late one evening, and I have just come home from my employer’s house, the Smith family.  I have been working for them professionally as their nanny. I lay down my keys, snuggle onto my couch, and grab my iPad. Freshly installed Tender and uploaded my new profile. In my description area, it reads “Naughty Nanny Positions Open.” I upload a hot selfie, taken from the reflection of my full-length mirror.

I keep my facial features a mystery so nobody notices me around town. Swipe, swipe, swipe…Hold up, wait a minute…he looks familiar. My curiosity piqued, I clicked on his profile. Oh, yes, yes. I knew who he was. I could hardly believe my eyes. As I recognised the background right away. The guy in the photo was my Mr. Smith. I was his Nanny. A notification message pops up on my iPad. His reply, “What positions need to be filled?”

A Unique Position

I found myself in a very unique position. My face is flushed with what was running through my mind. I remember reading a blog I once read, “Trained For Her Owned by Me” for inspiration. He informs me in text how he fantasises about his Nanny in real life, how he can imagine me in all sorts of naughty Nanny positions. He tells me, “I’ve snuck a pair of her panties before when she wasn’t looking. That’s the closest I’ve been to smelling her pussy.”

I play it cool so as not to reveal who I really am. Mr. Smith has always been a stand-up, responsible, married man. So I was surprised to hear what he’s been up to behind his wife and my back. We set up our arrangements to meet up at his house at a time when “his wife and real Nanny are away.” Fun right? Ya, I was thinking the same thing.

Keeping The Mystery

Before I make my way out the door, for my naughty Nanny positions, I take a look at myself in my full-length mirror. My top is low-cut and really shows off the curve of my cleavage. My skirt is a little shorter than my usual professional wear. I reach into my purse and grab my black laced mask. I slide it down my face and fit it snugly. Yes. Yes. My mask will work nicely. Mr. Smith won’t be able to notice who I really am—his real Nanny. I pull into his driveway, grab my purse, and step out of my car. I knock at his door, still wearing my mask. “Hey, oh Wow… your uhhh…Wow, you’re hot. Uhh..Sorry. Come. Come on in, please.” I smiled, noticing his awkwardness, and stepped inside.

Modeling His Nanny’s Panties

I take the lead around his house and make our way to his bedroom. “Wow, you really know your way around a house, don’t you, for a naughty Nanny position?” I winked at him sweetly and asked, “Did you say you still had a pair of your Nanny’s panties?” I notice Mr. Smith climbs into His side of the bed. “Yes, in the drawer.” He crosses his hands behind his head and stretches out. I dangle MY black laced panties off the tip of my finger and point over at his wife’s side of the bed. “Lie on your wife’s side of the bed and I’ll model these for you.” He looked a little shocked that I knew which side he was on and assumed the position. Does he know who I am yet? Does he know that I am really his Nanny standing in his room holding MY panties?

If you’re curious to know the ending of this Hot story, cum back next week for more Sensual Domination and part 2 of this story . Can’t wait that long? Good. Call me and let’s finish this together with a naughty Nanny position. Talk soon. XOXO