NannySpy Criminal babysitter Riley Reid fucks to keep her job

Riley Reid, the naughty yet irresistible 20-year-old college student, had just landed her dream job as a live-in nanny for the affluently eccentric Pierce family. With Mrs. Pierce away on a ruby-red pagoda spa retreat in Bali and Mr. Pierce gambling his fortune away at Monte Carlo, Riley was left in charge of the raucous twin boys.

For Riley, being hot on the heels of a magnitude of bills and debt, it felt like she had won the babysitting lottery. The private estate was complete with an indoor pool, home theater, and a kitchen staffed with a 5-star French chef. Oh yes, Riley was determined to make this job last forever.

On her first fortnight, Riley thought she was doing a marvelous job keeping the raucous twins at bay. Yet it was only a matter of time before the Reynolds twins spelling trouble.

She had just taken a silly selfie in her barely-there cheerleading costume when the twins barged into her room. “Where’s our mommy?” brat-child #1 whined impatiently. “Why does the babysitter have big boobies?” brat-child #2 chimed in. Riley sighed, realizing she had an uphill battle to keep these twins under control.

It was the Tuesday when it all went downhill. The twins led her to the manor’s secret playroom, hidden away on the top floor. The twins gave Riley a private show of their naughtiest toys – aOUSE, creepy crytal ball, and camcorder for secret spying. Riley shook her head disapprovingly, but she knew the evil twins were master manipulators who always got what they wanted. If only daddy dearest was here to keep these twins in check.

Just as she glared disapprovingly at the twins, in walked Uncle Logan. “My my, what have we here?” Uncle Logan grinned, looking Riley up and down. Riley gasped, adjusting her dress. “Enough with these secret rooms ya rascals! Off to bed this inst-” Riley ordered, her voice wavering.

“It’s okay Riley, why not let the twins play with their secret toys? Don’t you want to stay in their good graces? To keep this sweet lucrative job?” Uncle Logan suggested, his eyes gleaming with mischief. Riley gulped, realizing she was outnumbered. “Yes, of course Uncle Logan. I wouldn’t want to let the Pierce’s down…” she responded nervously.

“Good girl,” Uncle Logan purred, his eyes still roving across Riley’s tight body. “Now how about a little game of truth or dare to pass the time. sounds like fun, doesn’t it?” Riley’s eyes widened as Uncle Logan pulled out his own video camera. “Uh, I don’t know…” she stammered.

“C’mon Riley, you don’t want to disappoint Uncle Logan in his house, do you?” Mr. Uncle Logan said firmly, his smile decreasing into a stern line.

Riley gulped as the evil twins cheered happily in the background. She knew she had no choice -pirate nanny or not – if she wanted to keep this cushy gig, she would have to play the part.

And so she did. Truth or Dare turned out to be a whirlwind of debauched mayhem, all of which Riley drefully endured as Uncle Logan recorded every second on his perverted camera. Inch by inch as the night went on, Riley removed article after article of clothing, each dare more degrading than the last. “Can I get rid of these soaked panties?” she squealed as the twins filmed her in her bare ass cheeks.

Soon, Riley was as nude as the day she was born, giving the twins a thorough look at naughty areas only. As the night grew late, Mr. Uncle Logan decided Riley had done so well, she deserved a special reward. He stripped down himself and took matters into his own cocky hands. “If I daddy dearest was here…” she stammered. But Riley knew her carnal window of opportunity was closing fast to keep her job as nanny.

The naughty nanny got it on with the uncle she shouldn’t in front of the twin audience she detested as they high-fived mischievously, gladly filming ripley’s filthy fuck session on their camcorder. Riley moaned and shrieked loudly as Uncle Logan pleasure d herself in front of the twins. After a eurosaucy finales notebook, Riley was panting and glistening all over – a thoroughly naughty babysitter

Just then, Riley’s phone buzzed. It was the PI she hired to take photos of Mr. Pierce, meant to blackmail him to stop his savage cheating on Mrs. Pierce. But instead of the photo dump, a link to kinky video greeted Riley nervously.

Less than 24 hours later, Riley’s video with Uncle Logan spread like a wildfire to the Pierce’s household. Mrs. Pierce gave Riley a $50 tip and easily terminated her employment with flair. And Mr. Pierce? well he wanted Riley to stay on because she was a “keeper” and made Uncle Logan a keeper too, her and Logan completing his harem.

It was a happy ending for Uncle Logan them and Riley, if not Mrs. Pierce. You could say it was a falling out Riley couldn’t F up