THE NEW BABYSITTER By Steam Train steam_t2007@yahoo.com
My name is Mark and I had been out, spending the Saturday night at my friend Paul's house.
My parents had decreed that once I was in high school I would not need a babysitter, so for the last month since school went back and I had started high school I had felt very mature. I had also hoped that I would also be put in charge of my 8th grade brother and 7th grade sister but alas it did not happen, my parents informing me that my often errant and immature behaviour did not warrant such responsibilities. Thus Heather Ryan a 14 years old like myself and also like me a ninth grade high school freshman at our local high school had been employed this weekend to babysit Brett and Rachael whilst mum and dad spent Saturday night away with friends.
I got home two hours later than I had been instructed by my mom, I didn't want to be there when Heather was still there! I expected to be yelled at, like was normal when I did even the smallest little thing wrong, but when I got home my mom was otherwise engaged with my brother and sister and so my lateness was overlooked.
My brother Brett and my sister Rachael were both complaining bitterly to my mom about their new babysitter!
Very quickly I found myself wishing that I hadn't even stayed the night at Paul's let alone come home late.
If I had been at home and not at Paul's house, Heather would not have been babysitting me, as is have already explained my parents had explained that fact that I was no longer babysat to Heather, Rachael and Brett when finalising her appointment last week. It was however made very clear to Heather and myself by my parents that whilst I was not being babysat by Heather, I was to give her full cooperation and follow any requests she may make of me to assist her around the house or in babysitting my siblings!
As it turned out I got the invite over to Paul's and feeling embarrassed that Heather was in charge of the house, I decided to get out of there whilst Heather babysat Brett and Rachael.
What Brett and Rachael were complaining about to my parents was the way Heather had disciplined them.
Both asserted that it was not the fact that she had spanked them, after all my parents still spanked the three of us if we misbehaved. In fact my parents had clearly outlined to Heather and the three of us when finalising her appointment that she had spanking rights as part of her babysitting responsibility towards Brett and Rachael. It was the way she did it to Brett and Rachael that had totally upset them!
My siblings like myself were not angels, often our parents had called us immature bully's. We often took chances and occasionally all three of us had been known to do stupid and even dangerous things; sometimes we were even actively disobedient. The punishments our parents inflicted upon the three of us varied depending on the severity of the crime and the wider consequences of our misbehaving actions. Sometimes it only involved the loss of a privilege but sometimes it did involve a spanking, even for my sister. There was no discrimination due to sex by my parents! The spankings administered by my parents always indicated to me and I am sure my siblings that it was a necessary but unpleasant and reluctant task for them to perform. Although I would never admit it to my parents, they were never that severe that I or my siblings were reduced to tears!
Rachael and Brett were complaining that unlike our parents they sensed that Heather relished punishing them.
Rachael complained that Heather had not cared a bit for the dignity or self-respect of Brett or herself and had enthusiastically stripped both of them naked in front of each other, causing them extreme humiliation and embarrassment before spanking them 'bare' as Heather had apparently termed it.
Brett supported Rachael's comments which was very rare as usually they could not agree on anything! He said Heather lacked a sense of when to stop like mom and dad did and had ruthlessly continued to spank both of them till they had broken and cried. He complained bitterly that Heather had enjoyed inflicting this added misery and humiliation.
My ears burned and my interest was ignited when both Rachael and Brett went on to explain that when Heather stripped them of all their clothes before dragging them over her lap and pounding their buttocks she had mocked both of them for not being 'developed' seventh and eighth graders for their 12 and 13 years of age! She had also apparently taken that opportunity according to Rachael to boast to them that she on the other hand had had breasts and pubic hair by the age of 11!
I was greatly interested in Heathers comments about her own early development as at school she was a real 'cocktease' but to the best of my knowledge none of my fellow 'jock' colleagues had ever managed to even get to first base with her!
My mind also began to wonder did her comments about my siblings mean that they had not yet started puberty, or that they had started but were not as developed as she had expected?
I had not seen my siblings naked for many years nor had they seen me, but I had noticed for some months that Rachael had sprouted small breasts but boys at Brett and my age are less obvious unless we are near naked or totally naked. Not having seen Brett in briefs or naked for many years, I had no idea about my brothers development either!
I found myself really regretting I had not stayed at home, being exempt from having to be babysat would have given me the opportunity to see Brett and Rachael stark naked and totally humiliated as they were spanked by my classmate Heather! In fact as I listened, I realised that if I had chosen to stay at home I might even have been able to assist Heather in disciplining my siblings. After all, I had been made, by my parents, to promise Heather full cooperation and obedience in following any requests she may make of me!
Yeah I know they are my brother and sister and I shouldn't be gloating over them being spanked and stark naked but all three of us as I have said are anything but angels and the truth be told we are constantly fighting and trying to embarrass each other and get each other in trouble, it adds a certain excitement to our boring lives! I know both mom and dad are really frustrated with our behaviour, attitude and lack of help around the house but still I was taken aback by moms reaction to Brett and Rachael's complaints!
Mom was not at all sympathetic to any of their complaints. She informed my siblings in no uncertain terms that on their return home, Heather had briefed my father and her about their behaviour and had openly told my parents about the methods she had used to discipline them.
My mom then went on to inform Brett and Rachael that Heather believed very strongly that physical discipline was essential and that it had a far longer effect on the recipients if it was combined with humiliation and embarrassment. Mom totally dismissed their emphatic complaints about the fact that they had been stripped naked in front of each other, saying that she agreed with Heather's sentiment that there was no place within the wider family and close friends for such modesty and the fact that they were so upset only confirmed to her that Heather's methods had had a more lasting effect than the spankings or other punishments that dad or her had been delivering over the last few years.
Then the real bombshell fell for Brett and Rachael!
I could see them both turn pale with fear as mom informed them that dad and her were in fact so impressed by Heather taking control of their behaviour that they had appointed her the designated family spanker until further notice. Any future spankings would be delivered by Heather who lived nearby and was a simple mobile phone call away!
I thought I had lost the opportunity to see my siblings stripped naked and spanked but no!
In fact I was still gloating over that fact when fortune shone even more in my favour.
Rachael and then Brett both made the mistake of not accepting the new household order, with Rachael telling mom to her face that she refused to have Heather as her spanker and Brett emboldened by Rachael supporting her defiance and both of them telling mom very directly where she could go!
The fact I was standing there observing all the carry on seemed to matter neither to mom or my siblings. Whilst I was still concocting in my head my words of support for mom, in my desperation to see my siblings stripped and punished, mom took her mobile out of her pocket and rang Heather. Brett tried desperately to stop her but to no avail and soon mom had hung up and Heather was on the way back over to administer the first of Brett and Rachael's new punishment sessions.
Dad came in from the backyard at that time and he and mom ordered my siblings into separate corners of the room as mom and dad sat down and waited whilst I not wanting to miss a second of the action took a seat on the long lounge and also waited full of excitement for the few minutes till Heather knocked on the front door.
Dad made me get up and answer the door! I was just getting comfortable and I was about to tell him to do it, but ..... hey whatever I decided .... the sooner Heather was inside the sooner my fun would begin at the expense of Rachael and Brett.
"Hey Mark, missed you last night" Heather said as I opened the door for her.
I blushed and Heather noticed. I hate how my body betrays me sometimes, it is not good for a cool 'jock' to show he blushes so easily at a girls comment! Since the seventh grade I have been considered as part of the 'jocks'. The jocks are not a gang as such but still we hang out together and although I have never been a leader of the jocks, just a follower, It still gives me prestige and kudos with the girls and the other guys in my grade.
Keeping up the appearances of being a jock has often been the cause of many of my spankings. If you're a jock you always have to behave tough around your peers, often mocking and bullying the geeks and smaller guys in your grade and the grades below. Sometimes I have been caught and punished for this bullying!
Being one of the young 'freshmen' at my new high school has temporarily curtailed my influence and that of other ninth grade jocks as well, especially since one of our jock leaders Jalal Williams found himself naked and tied to one of the goal posts on the training field by a group of high school juniors. Now 14 year old Jalal well and truly upheld the reputation for African Americans being well hung but still, since his humiliation and embarrassment Jalal's position as probably our grade jock leader has not been as accepted by the other leading jocks. I guess you can't suffer such a naked humiliation no matter how well hung you are and manage to keep all of your power, prestige, influence and credibility intact!
I was mortified and had blushed profusely when my parents revealed to Heather on her first visit as they were interviewing her for the position of babysitter to Brett and Rachel that as well as spanking my two siblings my parents still gave me over the knee spankings from time to time when they believed by behaviour warranted it.
Heather had smiled knowingly at me and immediately told my parents that she was glad to hear I was still spanked and how she believed that at our age of fourteen nearly all girls were much more mature mentally and often physically than boys.
I know I was ever so glad that I was now exempt from being babysat by her, that smile told me then and there that she would have liked nothing better than to dominate me just as she had gone on to do to my brother and sister. My fellow jocks at school would probably have dropped me if it was discovered a girl in my class was babysitting me and even the geeks would have laughed me out of school if she had ever been allowed to spank me. Still I lived in fear that she would tell her friends at school that I was still spanked OTK by my parents! If word of that spread my days as a jock were very limited!
Heather wasted little time in getting down to the business of punishing Brett and Rachael. After a few brief pleasantries with my parents, who remained seated in their lounge chairs, Heather walked over first to Rachael, grabbed her by the ear and pulled her out of her corner and over to Brett where she grabbed his ear as well with her other hand and then forced both of them into the centre of the room.
Whilst Heather was doing this, I went back to where I had been sitting and took up position to experience the unexpected opportunity of watching my brother and sister publicly humiliated by being stripped naked and spanked. My fear was that my parents or possibly even Heather might ask me to leave the room but neither of my parents said anything though I did notice Heather looking at me momentarily as I sat down to watch.
Heather's attention was soon back on Rachael and Brett as she sternly reprimanded them for their disrespect and continuing misbehaviour. Whilst still talking she lifted Rachael's tee shirt up and over her head despite Rachael's pathetic pleas and promises to be a good girl in the future, exposing her predominately white training bra to my sight for the first time. It had white cups with dark pink edging and three hearts embroidered on the left cup. Through her training bra her breasts were noticeable but not very large. Soon Heather had Rachael's shoes and shorts off exposing a matching pair of predominately white panties with the pink edging and hearts.
I was glad I was sitting down and that my shorts were baggy as I felt an uncontrollable swelling!
Heather then turned to Brett and proceeded to remove his tee shirt, making him lift his arms into the air as he too,pleaded and whined for her not to do this, giving me a great look at his hairless arm pits. I was relieved he had no hair there, as I was a year older and had yet to get any pit hair myself! I certainly didn't want my siblings let alone Heather finding that out, it didn't go with the image of a jock!
Brett's shorts were soon dispatched down his still hairless legs revealing his blue plaid boxers. I was still none the wiser how developed or otherwise Brett was as his boxers covered any sign of a bulge and anything else I was interested in seeing.
Heather was not waisting any time in stripping my brother and sister naked yet still I wanted her go go even quicker, I urgently wanted to get the opportunity of seeing Rachael and Brett naked and then spanked and the throbbing erection between my legs was urging haste!
Both Rachael and Brett were still pathetically appealing to mom and dad to stop Heather from stripping them but to my great relief there was no sympathy there, dad told then to stop complaining and take the punishment they deserved.
When Heather walked behind Rachael and began to unclip her training bra, I took the opportunity to adjust my swelling tackle whilst I thought no one was looking but Rachael took a new tack and pleaded to mom not to let her be naked in front of me, shifting all eyes momentarily to me just as I was playing with myself!
Heather smiled evilly and my parents looked disgusted!
Rachael said it was unfair that I should be allowed to just sit there playing with myself and gloating at her and Brett when I too had been naughty. The bitch! She even reminded my parents that I had come home two hours late! My loving brother who never agrees with his sister of course agreed wholeheartedly with her on this.
Before my parents could respond, fearing that I would be sent out of the room, just as all was about to be revealed, I boldly stated, quoting my parents, "that both of them knew that Heather, mom and dad all strongly believed that a spanking was far more effective if it was combined with the humiliation and embarrassment of being naked in front of each other, the wider family and even close friends and so there was no place for modesty on their part whilst being punished today. The bigger the audience the better" I boldly stated.
I looked over at my mom and dad to get their response when to my surprise I felt a sharp pain in my left ear and looking up, there was Heather pulling on it, forcing me out of my seat.
"Two hour late, Mark?"
Heather was going to evict me from the room, I just knew it, opportunity lost again!
"Time got away at Paul's, but it's no big deal"
"Yes it is" my sister blurted out, "Heather made us tidy our rooms like mom and dad ordered and that was why you were supposed to be back earlier so you could do your room"
Great I though, I will be sent to tidy my room which will take hours and I will miss all the action here in the living room.
But that was not to happen!
Heather dragged me by the ear to the centre of the room, not out of the room. "You disobeyed your parents Mark, just like Brett and Rachael, so you can join them instead of sitting there playing with yourself and gloating over their punishment!"
"You're not my babysitter" I blushingly reminded Heather.
"No I am not, but I am the newly appointed official family disciplinarian and correct me if I am wrong Mark, but you are part of this family, correct ...... "
I blushed even more profusely, how I hate that!
In my head long desire to see my siblings stripped and punished I had not taken into account the implications on me, of Heather's new position as family disciplinarian!
When I did not respond Heather asked " Well ...."
"Ummmm yeah I am part of this family, but I'm in high school like you and more mature so like with babysitting its different" I pleaded.
"Cut the crap Mark, you're part of the family, boys our age are not as mature all round as girls and you need to be punished for not obeying your parents just like Brett and Rachael. I am sure you're parents agree?"
With that Heather turned towards mom and dad who both enthusiastically agreed,sealing my doom!
Despite their own predicament Brett and Rachael both had smirks on their faces due to my new found situation.
That situation soon got worse as Heather began to take off my tee shirt. To my utter humiliation and very unjock like, I begged and pleaded just like my siblings had done for Heather not to do this. My pathetic pleading had no more effect than their pleading had had!
Heather made me lift my arms exposing to everyone my hairless pits, the very thing I had not wanted her or my siblings to see, now she was seeing them close up, leaving her in absolutely no doubt that there was not even the first signs of any hairs there. She noticed too, I saw where her eyes were looking and the smirk flash across her face.
Like Brett I soon lost my joggers and socks and then Heather knelt down in front of me and despite my humiliating begging and pleading, lowered my shorts down over my legs which were still as hairless as Brett's exposing my black CK boxer briefs. Thankfully the shame and humiliation of the situation I now found myself in had gotten rid of my erection. Like my siblings had earlier complained I could see Heather was enjoying humiliating me, my parents, well they said nothing but obviously by the contented looks on their faces, they approved of Heather's approach to discipline.
My situation then got even worse!
Heather made me step out of my shorts and then immediately reached up for the branded waist band of my boxer briefs. I let out a pathetic "Ohhhhh nooooo pleeeeze!" and tried to grab hold and prevent them from being lowered.
"Get your hands away now Mark, or your spanking time will double" Heather threatened.
I didn't let go so Heather began counting, " By the count of three Mark or it doubles, one ..... two ... th ... "
I let go and instantly my black boxer briefs were down my hairless legs pooled at my ankles.
Heather was still kneeling right in front of me, inches from my now naked groin, eyes fixated on my newly exposed fourteen year old genitals. This was the most humiliating embarrassing moment of my life. I heard my sister giggle, my brother laugh out loud and my dad say to my mom "No wonder me behaves so immaturely" to which mom just nodded.
My days as a jock were over!
Around my penis and balls not a hair was to seen, my balls didn't hang down like any self respecting fourteen year old, instead they were tucked up tight in a not overly large ball sack and my penis which was yet go show much signs of thickening and lengthening had shrunk back to a very unimpressive flaccid and thin three inches.
I was left to stand there totally naked as Heather moved back to Rachael and removed her training bra and then her panties, exposing what I had so desired go see, but never whilst I too was naked.
Rachael had small budding cone shaped breasts with two prominent freckles just below her right breast. Her nipple and areole were still girl like and not developed, between her legs she was as hairless as myself though I detected perhaps the first darkening and tinting of some rudimentary body hairs just above her vaginal lips.
Brett was next and as his blue plaid boxers were lowered, my self esteem sank even lower as a small growth of sparse dark pubes came into view above his penis. There was not all that many of them and it was possible to still make out individual pubic hairs but there was probably already too many to count. They didn't spread very far, just semi circling the area above his penis and from top to bottom the area of his little growth would not have covered more than half an inch in depth.
Still my little brother Brett had pubes and I did not and to add to my insult his penis was thicker than mine though by no means man like, his balls though not huge were those of a genuine teenager hanging down loose below his slightly erected four inch penis! Brett like myself was circumcised.
Heather moved one of the dining chairs into the middle of the living room and extracted a hair brush from her bag. Rachael was the first to go over Heather's knee.
Soon Rachael was kicking and screaming and begging Heather go stop, but she didn't stop, not until Rachael was totally broken.
Brett was next and suffered a similar terrifying spanking to that which Rachael had just suffered.
Finally my turn came and I felt anything but a tough jock as I was spanked totally naked over Heather's knee. Brett and Rachael held out longer than me before the tears and pleading began, maybe it was the fact they had already experienced Heather's discipline but I very quickly was reduced a crying babyish little boy, a world away from my persona as a tough ninth grade jock.
To my shame and humiliation Heather now knew that I liked to give it out but couldn't take it. She smiled at me when she saw how I behaved quite babyish when spanked as well as also now knowing that I was still to hit puberty.
When Heather finally finished spanking me I did a very immature spanking dance as I tried to ease the pain in my behind, totally ignoring my the fact that my thin little cock was flapping around for all to see. As I started to settle down I began to wonder where I stood publicly with Heather and my siblings. Would they still allow me to come over as a tough and cool jock, whilst privately knowing that both physically and behaviour wise I was very immature!
If they did keep my secret how long would this balance hold? I decided at that very moment that I would do almost anything to be allowed keep my popularity at school? My life had taken an unexpected turn for the worst but surly it could get no worse than this afternoon!
The End