“Tallie, you need to pick up this mess.” I try to keep my voice stern. She already runs all over me with her bratty behavior. I can’t let her get away with this.
She sticks out her tongue at me, but begins picking up the clothes. Is she really going to obey me without a fuss? She’s smiling as she leans over and reaches for a pair of shorts, moving in exaggerated slow motion. She shakes her perfect ass and I want to ruin another pair of her panties and get inside her as she keeps moving around the room and picking up her clothes in a ridiculously slow fashion. She’s teasing me. It’ll be next week before we get to the zoo at this rate and I know she’s trying to get a rise out of me again. Well, the only thing that’s rising is my cock, as I watch her taunt me.
As infuriating as she is, I adore my little princess. I still can’t believe she’s mine. And that two short months ago, she wasn’t in my life. I had no idea when I went over to my sister’s house to visit that she’d gone out of town on an unexpected business trip and hired a house sitter to take care of her plants. The door was unlocked, which was odd, and when I saw Tallie swimming in the pool, I thought she might be an intruder. A very sexy intruder. Instead of calling the cops right away, I watched her do laps in her little string bikini for a few minutes. When she flipped over to do the backstroke, and I saw those perfect tits of hers straining at the tiny top, I dropped the phone, knowing I’d never call the cops on her. I was mesmerized by her beauty, her raw sexuality, and found myself reaching for my cock as I watched her body move through the water. Of course I stopped myself from jacking off to her then and there and I started feeling a little bit perverted watching her the way I did for so long. When she got out, the sunlight glistening off her wet body, I was completely under her spell. I still thought she had broken into my sister’s place at the time but I knew I had to make her mine somehow despite that.
When she saw me and thought I was the intruder, she started beating the crap out of me with a pool noodle. Believe it or not, those things hurt when being flung around by an angry brat. I ended up grabbing her and pinning her arms to her sides to keep her from actually killing me, and nearly lost it when she stared at me with her bratty look full of rage, her gorgeous tits almost falling out of her bikini top and brushing against my chest. As angry as she acted, I could tell she was attracted to me too, especially when she noticed the evidence of how much I wanted her bulging against my pants. When we finally figured out what was going on, we couldn’t stop laughing and I jokingly promised not to press charges if she agreed to house sit for me the following week.
I didn’t have a business trip, only wanted Tallie in my mansion. She was shocked at first, but intrigued. I can be very persuasive when I want something, and I wanted Tallie. I showered her with attention and gifts, and she played the perfect little housekeeper, except when she got bratty and made a mess, that is. I was in the middle of a big case so I couldn’t take time off to spend all day with her like I would have liked, and I missed her like crazy when I was at the office. She seemed to realize how much I missed her and I think she missed me too, so she started calling me at lunch time. She’d tell me in her sexy, bratty voice what she wished I was doing to her, demanding I take my cock out and stroke it while she fingered her pussy so we could come together even while I was away. I almost got caught a few times by my assistant, but that phone sex was so hot it was worth the risk.
I let her redecorate the entire place and she always had something special waiting for me when I came home from work every evening. Everything was great, even when she was naughty. Especially when she was naughty. I loved playing house with her, fucking her every chance I got, dancing together, laughing and watching movies in each other’s arms. I wanted her to be mine forever and when the house sitting “job” was over, I asked her to move in with me permanently. I thought it was the happiest day of my life when she said yes, but every day is better than the last since she moved in. I can barely remember life without her and don’t want to think about a future without her. She’s my little princess and always will be.