Beverly his former babysitter

As soon as as she crossed the threshold K-T remembered where he knew the voice from. Beverly a hot redhead was the daughter of one of Jill's friend and despite her being only one year older than K-T she had often been his babysitter up until last year. She kept insisting to treat him like a kid and being given a bath or being spanked by a girl that almost could be a classmate was rather embarrassing to him.

"If it isn't little K-T, look at how you've grown!" She declared when she saw him like if she hadn't seen him for many years rather than a few months.

Aunt Jill, what is she doing here?" he asked as soon as his aunt appeared. The smoking hot blonde woman was wearing a long red dress with a slit on the side raising scandalously high, making him wonder if she was even wearing panties underneath and a pair of expensive sunglasses.

"Beverly is working for me as my personal assistant now, but you're not in a position to be asking questions little pervert. Parading your naked ass across school I should expect from someone like you, but now you're also skipping class? Your parents don't have great hopes for your future by I at least thought you'd manage to graduate high-school." She scolded him.

"And look at his things, it looks like he plays with himself so much he bruised it." added Beverly. K-T resented the comment and turned his attention to her. She was wearing a really short dress skirt, a lot shorter than he'd think reasonable in a work environment and a white blouse, a size too small and tight enough to let him see that she didn't have a bra underneath.

"Beverly, keep an eye on the brat while I talk with the principal. Make sure he behaves. K-T, you obey her or she can spank you, I don't care if you're 18, if you are going to act like like a kid we'll treat you like one." She instructed before entering the principal's office without waiting to be invited in.

"We'll it looks like you really fucked up this time. I don't complain, it means we can have some fun together again. And I don't even need an excuse to get you like that this time. Get up!" said Beverly.

"It's not what you think, it was some bullies that did that to me, the bruises and the missing clothes. The principal doesn't want to listen to me." he said after obeying her order, remaining seated a few seconds wasn't worth risking a spanking.

Beverly grabbed his battered balls and squeezed, making him winced and eliciting laughter in the hallway.

"I'm not stupid, I know you didn't that yourself," she whispered in his ear, pressing her chest against his own. "but I don't care, I own you now. Jill won't have time to deal with you all day, she'll put me in charge of you and we'll have so much fun."