Date: Thu, 16 Nov 2006 03:04:01 -0800 (PST)
From: Steam Train <steam_t2000@yahoo.com>
Subject: Chronicles of a Neighbourhood Babysitter Chapter 2

Chronicles of a Neighbourhood Babysitter
By Steam Train    (steam_t2000@yahoo.com)


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 any 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