Chronicles of a Neighbourhood Babysitter Chapter 2

Chronicles of a Neighbourhood Babysitter Chapter 2
By Steam Train

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Chapter: 2 CHRIS MILLER AGED 10.

Jennifer's very first babysitting job was just down the street for Mr and Mrs Miller, looking after their ten year old 5th grader Christopher whilst they attended a Friday night business dinner.

Jennifer was very nervous about the first job. Chris was only two years younger than her; in fact he was in her sister Caitlin's grade at school. Like most ten year old boys he was not too pleased about being baby sat, especially by the older sister of a girl in his grade. The fact that his new babysitter was only two years older than himself did not help either.

The Miller's usual babysitter for the past three years had just started college and had moved away from Eastbrook. Gail Dailey had suggested her daughter to Mrs Miller over coffee one afternoon and Jennifer's new career started from there.

It was when Mr and Mrs Miller gave Jennifer her final instruction before leaving for the dinner that Jennifer realised that as a babysitter she was being treated considerably different than she was used to being treated when she was just, twelve year old 7th grader Jennifer Dailey.

"Jennifer" said Mrs Miller, "I've written down both our cell phone numbers should you need to contact us. I'll leave my cell phone on vibration whilst we are in the hotel at the dinner. Don't be afraid to call if there are problems or questions."

Mr Miller then turned to his son and said, "Chris if you are any problem to Jennifer you'll wish you were never born when I get home. If I get any bad reports I'll give your behind a thorough work out with my belt. You will behave and do whatever Jennifer tells you to do. Understand?."

'Yes dad!" the sullen boy replied.

Turning again to Jennifer Mrs Miller continued, "If you need immediate help, you can always call on your mother. She is only up the road and if Chris is too naughty, I know your mum knows how to deliver a good spanking if she needs to. That's if you're shy about doing it."

"Jennifer blushed at this remark. Not because she was shy about spanking Chris, she had never even thought about that before, no she blushed because Mrs Miller had seen her receive a bare bottom spanking a few years before when she was still a little girl and this Jennifer was sure, was what Mrs Miller was hinting at.

"Mom, you can't let Jennifer spank me. She's a kid like me" Chris protested.

"Yes your right, Jennifer is still young, but she is also your sitter and that means she has adult authority in this household. So if she decides you need a good spanking then that is fine with us" Mrs Miller responded.

Jennifer was not prepared for such sweeping powers but readily accepted their imposition upon her. It's every twelve year olds dream to be treated like an adult.

"Also Jennifer, he's not good at washing himself lately. I don't know what it is about ten year old boys but they seen to develop an aversion to water and soap. You will need to make sure he washes himself properly. If you need to, go right ahead and check him out to make sure he's clean before he dresses in his pyjamas and goes to bed" Mrs Miller explained.

"Mom, she can't come in the bathroom and see me naked. She isn't old enough to do that." Chris protested at this new affront to his status and dignity.

"Yes she is' said Mr Miller "You will let her inspect you if she requires, no complaints entered into. If you don't believe me, let me remind you there' will be a belt waiting for you when I return home".

Jennifer had not imagined in her wildest dreams that she would be allowed see the boy she was going to baby sit naked. In fact she was being allowed to inspect his naked body just like a NEWDD. She had seen boys naked. There were usually some NEWDD's at the Middle School and up at the High School she knew there were even more naked NEWDD's. Jennifer however had always been shy up til now to actually make a reasonable request and inspect a naked boy or girl for that matter.

"I'm sure that inspecting Chris would embarrass him awfully' Jennifer replied, "I am equally sure he can do the job properly, can't you Chris?" Jennifer replied.

"Yes, I can, you won't need to inspect me." Chris asserted.

"Well make sure you do son, but the ruling still stands, if Jennifer needs to inspect you she has authority to do so" Mr Miller reiterated.

Then turning to Jennifer he continued, "We're working on Chris's excessive modesty and having a young girl in the house might be very beneficial, so if you're so inclined Jennifer it is ok to let Chris have a period of nude time. I know from reading the paper that the government is working on a program they hope to implement in a year or two that will bring a national approach to the issue of boys and their excessive modesty, here in the Miller household we are not waiting for that to occur."

"You mean totally nude Mr. Miller?" a shocked Jennifer asked in disbelief.

"Yes you can make him stay totally naked for a period of time in the house. We often do, It helps Chris loosen up as far as his body image is concerned."

"Mum, Dad, this really sucks" a distraught and blushing Chris blurted out.

"You are sure it wouldn't bother you, a twelve year old girl making her ten year old charge go around the house nude?" Jennifer asked in clarification.

"No Jennifer it does not" Mrs Miller replied, "We know your mother well and we trust you or we wouldn't leave you in charge. Actually, I raised this issue with your mother when she asked if you could to sit for us, and she replied that she half expected that you'd jump at the chance of seeing Chris naked. I told your mum I don't even mind in the future when you baby sit again if you expose Chris in the privacy of this house to your sister Caitlin and some of your friends. It would all be part of ensuring that Chris looses his excess modesty. As the experts say, little boys shouldn't be so modest."

"Well, I'll have to think about that, Mr and Mrs Miller. I'm a little uncomfortable right now at the thought of doing that but, maybe ….. I'll think it over."

"Of course dear, what ever your comfortable with, but now you know we are comfortable with you whilst you are his babysitter disciplining Chris and working on his excessive modesty. I am sure you will work out very well as Chris's new babysitter" Mrs Miller concluded.

In fact Jennifer didn't inspect Chris that night after he washed. She decided she would trust him and ten year old boys being just that, he tried to pull a swiftie on Jennifer. Actually he succeeded but was caught the next morning by his mother.

Yes Chris went into the bathroom and ran the shower but he did not step in to wash himself. He allowed the water to run as he changed into his pyjamas whilst giving his body a spray with some spray deodorant.

Jennifer noticed the wet floor and the discarded clothing when she tidied up the bathroom after Chris, she was satisfied he had done as requested and thoroughly washed himself.

Both Jennifer and Chris were asleep when the Millers returned and so it came to pass that at the breakfast table Mrs Miller asked Jennifer about her son's bathroom routine the previous night.

Jennifer proudly certified that Chris had washed himself and she had not needed to go into the bathroom to check.

On hearing this Mrs Millers face broke into a sly smile. She motioned for Chris and Jennifer to follow her and she quickly exited the breakfast table and went upstairs to the bathroom.

"This towel feels might dry mister" Mrs Miller accused her son.

"Been a while since I washed mum, it's dried out" Chris responded.

"Oh dried out has it" Mrs Miller replied sarcastically, "Well how come it's still neatly folded. You never put a towel back in its place, I am always picking them up from the floor either here or in your bedroom. Did you fold it Jennifer?"

"Why no Mrs Miller and now you point that out I did tidy up the bathroom after Chris, his dirty clothes were just dropped on the floor, but now I realise the towels were untouched. I feel so foolish. You warned me to check on him and I felt it was not necessary. I certainly have learnt my lesson from this experience Mrs Miller" Jennifer informed Chris's mother.

Then turning to face her disgraced charge she said, "I trusted you Christopher Miller and you betrayed that trust."

It was at that moment that Jennifer made the decision that would change the way she interacted with her charges over the next few years. She felt foolish for ignoring the Miller's warnings about their son's bathroom habits. She wanted revenge for being made look a fool.

"I'm going to pull off your shoes, tee shirt and jeans, remove your undies, bend you over my knee and spank you bare naked until you are begging for mercy then I am going to personally wash every inch of your body" Jennifer boldly asserted without thinking what she was saying.

Having stated what she was feeling Jennifer then realised where she was and that Mrs Miller was standing there right next to her listening in. Jennifer looked at Mrs Miller half apologetically and was relieved when Mrs Miller replied, "Go for it Jennifer, that's the attitude I like to hear in our babysitter. Make sure you spank him that thoroughly that he remembers well into the future that you are now in charge. Oh by the way I would use this instead of your hand, otherwise you will be as sore as his bottom is about to become'. With that Mrs Miller handed Jennifer her hair brush from the bathroom cabinet.

Jennifer took hold of the frightened looking 5th grader and pulled him in front of her. She bent down and removed Chris's joggers then pulled his socks off. She straightened up and pulled his shirt over his head. His upper body was hairless as she expected it would be. Jennifer hesitated momentarily with her hands on Chris's belt buckle, then started to unbuckle his jeans before dropping them around his feet and making Chris kick them off.

Chris was standing with his head bowed down unable to meet the gaze of Jennifer or his mother's eyes. He began to rub his eyes as he whispered, "Jennifer, please no, please don't strip me!"

Ignoring his pleas Jennifer knelt in front of Chris and placed both her hands on the elastic waistband of Chris's dark blue briefs and pulled them down. She pulled them completely off his legs and tossed them on the pile of discarded clothing.

Chris's hands flew instinctively to cover his genitals. He moved so fast that Jennifer barely got a look at his most private of parts.

"Oh no you don't, I want to see those" Jennifer instructed her now profusely blushing charge, "Put your hands behind your back or I'll move them for you".

The totally embarrassed Chris hesitated for a moment, glanced at his mum then realising he had no choice did what he was told, though very, very reluctantly.

Chris's two and three quarter inch erection was pointing straight out at Jennifer, At ten years of age he had no pubic hair and his little kids balls were still very small, his penis almost covering them totally from sight.

Lowering the toilet seat and patting her lap Jennifer instructed, "Over my knee Chris."

Nervous and very unhappy, Chris lay over Jennifer's lap blushing as his little erection poked into Jennifer's lap.

Jennifer let out an immature giggled at Chris's arousal and then to stop herself giggling any more landed a sharp spank to his bare bottom forcing herself to act out the mature babysitter routine.

Jennifer then proceeded to land a hard salvo of spanks with the hairbrush onto Chris's bottom.

As the spanks continued to reign down, Chris cried out in anguish as his bottom turned red under Jennifer's determined assault.

To Chris the spanks seemed to get harder and harder as his bottom became more and more tender. He began to cry out for Jennifer to stop and tears plainly began to show on his face.

"I won't pretend to wash ever again Jennifer. I won't!" he promised beginning to sob. "I will always wash properly in the future."

Jennifer nodded to Mrs Miller and finished up Chris's spanking with six super hard spanks with the hair brush. "You had better not. Now get over to the bath and run the water. I am personally going to wash every inch of your body to ensure that you are properly clean".

As Chris ran his bath he looked over at Jennifer, his face instantly filled with shame as he saw that she was looking at his testicles and penis. He blushed again as she looked him in the eye.

"I hope Chris that you are going to behave yourself while I bath you and that I am not going to have to smack your bottom again."

Chris looked at Jennifer then his mother then back to Jennifer his bottom lip trembling he mumbled almost incoherently. "No".

When the Bath was prepared the naked and trembling Chris was made to stand in the bath water and hold on to the safety rail that was set into the wall above the bath. Chris had to stretch slightly to reach it, as he stood there bracing himself to endure the most humiliating bath he had ever had in his ten years of life.

"Right open your legs wide and stand straight and stop squirming about" Jennifer instructed as she scooped her hand in the water and then began to lather her hands with soap.

She began with his face and worked down.

Chris could not cope with the sensation of Jennifer's soft and delicate hands gently soothing and caressing his body. His penis was still erected fully and was sticking straight out

Jennifer began to soap over his chest and as she did so she became aware for the first time of the sensitivity of boys nipples as she gently washed around them.

As Jennifer washed under Chris's arms and around his chest she had him squirming and trembling.

Chris even at his tender age knew worse was to come and was dreading the approaching moment when Jennifer would turn her attention to washing between his widely parted legs.

For a short moment she deliberately ignored his genitals and washed his shins and lathered him up to the tops of his thighs.

The first touch of Jennifer's hands on Chris's genitals was like an electric shock. As Jennifer took a firm hold of his penis Chris jerked his hips in shock as Jennifer washed his penis thoroughly, before reaching right between his legs and carefully washed his tight tender scrotum rolling his marble sized testes in her hand before applying more soapy lather to Chris's most intimate parts.

Suddenly Jennifer felt Chris beginning to throb uncontrollably and his body tremble as the acute sensation of a dry ejaculation surged through his young body.

Jennifer took her hands away momentarily allowing Chris a few moments to recover.

"Ok Chris nearly finished if you would just bend over so I can wash your bottom I think that will do' Jennifer instructed.

More humiliation followed as Chris was made to hold on to the side of the bath with his legs spread wide apart, while the young twelve year old, inserted her small hand between the cheeks of his bottom and washed him thoroughly.

Chris gasped as a slender finger was pushed against the tight muscles of his sphincter and momentarily seemed to push up against the tight virgin muscle which barred its progress.

"Right Chris" instructed Jennifer, "Let's have you out of this bath and dried off."

As Jennifer dried the Chris she used words and actions to add to his punishment humiliation. She was discovering very quickly that such things came naturally to her.

"Bend over like a good little boy and let me dry your bottom." Jennifer instructed as she parted the cheeks of his buttocks with her bare hand and then proceeded to dry between them. As she stood him up and died his chest she mad sure that the towel was constantly rubbed the tip of his penis. She mad him stand with his legs wide apart while she took hold of his penis and patted it dry. She repeated the procedure with his tight testicles, aware that boy was blushing from head to toe as she did this.

The final humiliation was when she asked Chris's mother; "Do I have to powder Chris's little boy's bottom after he has been bathed. I don't suppose you have to do that anymore, do you?"

Chris absolutely cringed with embarrassment at the remark and was glad when his mother replied, "No not any more."

The punishment and bathing over Chris was sent to his room as punishment for an hour before he would be allowed out to play.

Jennifer on the other hand received a bonus on her babysitting fee as Mr and Mrs Miller were very impressed with the way she took control of their son this morning and did not brook any nonsense from her charge once she found out that Chris had lied to her.

Jennifer's reputation was made though she did not know this at the time. As she walked home that morning little did she realize how much her life would change because of this fact and how dominant it would make her over the neighborhood boys during the next two to three years.

End Chapter 2