Babysitter Paula's Birthday Present
Hi, I’m, Abbey and I’m ten years old. It’s summer now so I’m gonna be in 4th Grade next fall. Anyway, I have this teen-aged baby sitter named Paula who babysits me a lot. She spanks me a lot too… hard! And it’s always bare-bottom! However weird as it seems, from the first time she spanked, I got that strange tingling in my private parts. Somehow, she knew and after the spanking she rubbed me until I felt a real good explosion in me, from my naughty parts all the way up into my stomach. That’s the way she spanks me all the time. She won’t admit it, but I think she really likes spanking me on the bare bottom! Occasionally, Paula baby-sits Kerri too, a girl down the street because her mom goes out with my mom on the weekends because we both have single moms. Kerri is a year younger than me and is a brat a lot of the times. So at least I get to watch her little bare bottom get spanked too. Kerri cries and screems a lot, but she can sure go ‘cummy-cum’ afterward!
Anyway, come the middle of summer, we’d spend a lot the time with Paula, usually in my house. One day, my mom, Kerri’s mom and Paula’s mom all decided to take some kind of women’s retreat with some group which meant we’d be in my house for about three days, with Paula living in as our caretaker. It it turned out she was kind of upset because it was her birthday and she would have no party with any of her own friends her age or family because she would be babysitting us.
The next day, however, me and Kerri decided we’d give her a birthday present. We made her a cake, even though she supervised us while using the hot oven. But that wasn’t all. Late in the afternoon, we went to my room and whispered and giggled some as I told Kerri what I think we should give Paula for her birthday present. “You really want to do it?” I asked Kerri, because it was my idea for the most part. I’d been thinking about it for a while and it really excited me and I was hoping Kerri would feel the same way.
“Okay,” she said. “I just hope we’ll be okay.”
“Paula would never do anything to harm us,” I assured her.
But when Paula heard us giggling and laughing, she came to my room. “What are you brats up to?” she asked.
“Nothin,’” we said. “Well actually… we’re talking about your birthday present.”
“Present? You brats wanna give me a present? Well, that’s sweet!” said Paula.
“But it’s not ready yet,” I said, “It’s a secret! Go in the other room and we’ll call you when it’s ready. But no peeking until we call you!”
“Well, okay,” she said with a smile. “I promise I won’t peek!”
And so I got up and closed the door tight. We giggled nervously as we got back down on the floor. We made her a card first with a nice note. Then, we had found an old leather belt in my mom’s closet that she never used anymore that seemed perfect go give spankings with. “You’re not scared are you?” I asked Kerri.
“Mmm, not really,” she said. “I guess it’ll be fun.” And so, we both started to undress. We slid down our little gym shorts and panties with one quick yank and kicked them off our feet. Then, we made a few more ‘preparations’ before I opened the door to my room.
“Okay here goes!” I said with a nervous giggle. Kerri giggled too and covered her mouth. Now we were both naked except for our tees. “Get ready!” I whispered. And so I quietly opened the door to my room just enough to stick my arm out and tape the homemade birthday card on the outside. “Okay, Paula!” I yelled. “It’s ready, but you have to wait five minutes before coming back here!”
“Okay, brats, I’m waiting!” she cried out from the living room.
And so I closed the door again and ran to my bed with a giggle. We threw ourselves down across the side of my bed with pillows directly under our privates so our bare bottoms would stick up high in a spanking position with the leather belt lying between us. We laid far enough apart so we could spread our legs a little. And there we both waited!
But Paula must have waited longer than five minutes because it seemed a long time that we laid there in position with the cool air from the vent blowing across our bare bottoms. I felt the rush through my body as my privates got wet. We both giggled a little. “Shhh!” I whispered. “Be quiet and lie still. We want her find us perfectly ready for a spankin’ when she opens the door.”
“Okay,” she whispered back.
It seemed forever, but I guess it was only a few more seconds when I whispered, “Oh-mah-gawd, I’m soooo turned on,” as I humped the pillow a few times.
But only a few seconds after that, we could hear her flip-flops on the carpet out in the hallway “Oh no!” whispered Kerri. “Here she comes!”
“Shhh!” I said. Then, from the other side of the closed door, I heard the ripping of the tape as she took her birthday card, which said “Read First before opening door!” On the inside were mushy birthday wishes, along with a message that her present was waiting behind the door. A few moments later, I heard her giggle a little and then say ‘Oh, how cute!’ Then, the door flew open!
The first thing she saw was our bare bottoms waiting to get spanked. And the belt lying between us quickly revealed to her what her present was to be. And more than that, the words ‘Spank Here’ were written on our pale bare buns in red magic marker! Naturally, we both tightened up our bare bottoms when we heard the door fly open. “Oh-mah-gawd!” she cried out loud.
Kerri squeaked nervously as her buns clenched up because she was a little afraid of getting the spanking, but I lifted my head up just a little and said, “Happy Birthday Paula!”
“Oh-mah-gawd!” she said again with a smile on her face, holding the card in her hand. “You uh… really mean it?”
“Sure Paula,” I said. “Don’t you want to spank us with a belt… on the bare bottom?”
“Oh God YES!” she said excitedly, finally admitting that she liked it. “But… it’s gonna hurt!”
“So?” I said with a smile. “It’s your birthday. Have fun!” With that, I put my head back down, closed my eyes and lifted my bottom up for her. Kerri nervously giggled.
“Yeah Paula,” added Kerri. “It’s your birthday wish! Spank us until our bottoms are the color of the red words!”
“Oh-mah-gawd!” said Paula even again. “You brats really do love me, don’t you.”
“Yes Paula,” I said.
“I love you brats!” said Paula. “And I promise you won’t be sorry you gave me this present!”
And so I lifted my bottom up again and wiggled back and forth to tease her. “Me first! Me first!” I begged her. And so, Paula came up behind me where I was laying across the bed. Suddenly, I felt her fingertips gently caressing my bare buns. In no time, I was moaning and slowly humping my pillow. Then, she very slowly caressed my crack with one finger, first all the way down to my privates, and then all the way back up to my tailbone. “ooooOOOH!” I moaned.
“Come on, relax,” said Paula softly. She continued to slowly tickle my crack, moving her finger very slow from my lower back, all the way down to my privates again, and then slowly back up. Then, she poked at my little bumhole, making me squirm. Slowly, she slid her finger inside. It took a while before her finger was all the way in, but once inside, she wiggled it around. “Oooooh!” I cried as I squirmed and kicked my feet. “Ooooh, that tickles!”
After about a minute, she pulled her finger out and then I felt another caress down the full length of my crack and back up again a few times. By now, I was really hot and wet down there. Then, I felt a few light slaps with her hand on my bottom. But suddenly there came a ‘SMACK!’ from her hand. It stung and I kicked, but the sting felt good more than it hurt. Slap! Slap! Slap!
“Use the belt!” I finally said as I slowly rubbed my privates against the pillow.
And so, the next thing I felt was the tip of the belt just barely touching the skin between my legs. I felt it float along teasing my crack as it went. The light touch of the worn down leather made me jump. “Oh god that really tickles!” I cried out as the sensation sent an electric shock down my legs and up my back, making me break out in goose bumps. But I kept feeling it go up and down, up and down from my privates, all the way up my butt crack.
“Feel that leather,” Paula said softly. “Does that feel good?”
“Oh yes!” I cried out as I tried to keep still but I kept humping the pillow. I kept feeling the tickling for few more seconds and then I felt the tip of the belt just barely drawing circles on my buns for a few moments. Then, it suddenly stopped. I heard the buckle rattle a little so I opened my eyes to look back over my shoulder to see her folding it over into a loop.
“Spank with it flat,” I said
“Why?” asked Paula.
“So it’ll hurt more! It’s your birthday to make it sting!”
Soon, I felt the flat of the belt gently drag across both my bare buns. She dragged it from right to left several times. Then, I felt the leather land in a soft practice spank across my bottom. I tightened my buns together and humped down hard against the pillow, ready for the spanking.
After a few soft practice spanks, she asked“Are you sure you’re ready?”
“Yes Paula,” I said. And once more, I bit down and lifted my bottom. I was a little scared by now, but I still felt really excited. And so, I must have laid there holding my bottom up for about ten seconds, but it sure feel like a long time when you’re waiting for a spanking. Then, it came.
SMACK! I felt the sting of the leather as it landed on my right bun. It was different than the paddle because it was a sharper sting in a smaller place. But it wasn’t all that hard. SMACK! I felt the sting on my left bun, but it wasn’t all that bad. SMACK! It was only hard enough to make me whisper an “Ow,” as I tightened my bottom. SMACK! “Mmm!” SMACK! “Ouch.”
Somehow, she seemed a little scared to spank with a belt and I don’t think she was enjoying it. “That doesn’t hurt,” I finally said. “C’mon Paula! It’s supposed to be fun. Do it for real and make it hurt!” As I said this, I put my face down in the bedspread with my eyes tightly shut as I lifted my bottom again.
Again, I felt the leather rest against my right bun for a few seconds, which was torture because I had to wait for the hard one. Finally, I heard her take a deep breath and then…
SMACK! “Oooow!” I cried as I felt the hot sting burn my naked right butt cheek. I humped the pillow real fast a few times before sticking my bottom up again. SMACK! “Oooow!” I cried again, this time feeling it on the left side. For a quick second, I thought this idea was a mistake, but I thought of Paula having fun looking at and spanking my bare bottom. I thought of her touch on my bare skin. And so, I lifted up my bottom again for her. SMACK! “Ooooow! SMACK “Ooow-ow- wow!” Soon, the spanking stopped for a moment as I felt the tip of the belt gently tickle my crack and privates for a few seconds before the next spank. SMACK! “Oooow!” CRACK! “Ooow-ow!” WHAP! “Ooooh-ooow!”
“Bad girl!” said Paula as she played along. SMACK! CRACK!
“Yes Paula…” SMACK! “Oooow! I’m a…” WHAP! “Oooow! …very bad” CRACK! “Eeeow! … naughty girl!”
Soon, Paula stopped the spanking to tickle my crack… and a little bit of my privates with the tip of the belt again. I began to moan and hump the pillow. “Ooooh, Paula, I’m such a naughty girl!” I said as I felt the tip go up and down my crack.
And soon, I felt more spanks on my bare bottom. SMACK! “Oooow!” CRACK! “Ooow-ow!” WHAP! “Yeow!” By now, my bottom felt very hot and like there were millions of cold needles jumping up and down in the hot spots. Tears were flowing from my eyes but I was happy because I knew Paula was having fun. The spanks continued with loud cracks of the belt, and I was hollering louder as it hurt more and more. But I never begged her to stop. I kept my bottom cheeks tightly together, but still the belt stung like fire as she gave five really hard spanks. WHACK! “Eeeeeee!” CRACK! “Waaaaah!” SMACK! “Oooow! WHACK! “Eeeeeee!” CRACK! “Waaaaah!” I kicked my feet and humped the pillow furiously as I was now crying. It seemed to hurt less, once I stopped trying not to cry and let myself go. “Oh, Paula, you’re a good spanker! My bare bottom really hurts now! I’m soooo naughty!”
“I know you’re naughty!” Paula said as she slowly tickled my crack again. “You’re such a naughty little girl!”
“Ooooh! Ooooooh!” I moaned as I felt the tip of the belt tickling along my crack again. “Ooooh Paula! Oooooh Paulaaaaa!”
Then, I heard her set the belt down on the bed. Next, I felt one finger poking my little bumhole while I felt her other hand slide under the pillow and tickle my soaking wet private parts. “Oooooh! Oooooh! Oh God! Oh God!” I cried as I humped against her hand. “Oh yes! Oh yes! Ooooh! Ooooh! Oh yes! Oh yes! OH YES! OH-YES! YEEesssSS!” Both her hand rubbing me down there between my legs and her finger tickling me in my bumhole gave me that big warm feeling you get just before you cum. Suddenly, I burst into an explosive orgasm that made me scream because I felt my tummy cramp up. My head spun and my vision blacked out. I felt like I was falling. It seemed to go on for a long time. It must have ended when I passed out for a few moments. When I ‘woke up,’ I felt her hand rubbing my hot sore stinging bottom, gently massaging it and making it feel a lot better. “Ooooh Paula,” I mumbled into the bedspread. “I love you!”
Paula sighed. “I love you too, Abbey,” she said softly. Then, I felt her bend down to gently kiss both of my red-hot buns. “Now, just lie still and rest while I take care of Kerri’s bottom!”
With that, she stepped over next to Kerri. “Well, baby girl, I hope Abbey’s spanking didn’t scare you. Are you sure you’re ready?”
“Yes Paula,” said Kerri as I heard her hump her pillow. “I took my panties off for you. Don’t you wanna gi’me a spankin’ on my bare bottom with the belt?”
“Oh God YES!” cried Paula in her confession.
And so I opened my eyes to watch Kerri lift her unspanked white bottom up. “Then gi’me a hard spankin’!”
And so, I began to hear the ‘slap… slap… slap!’ of Paula’s hand on Kerri’s little bubble butt. The smacks made her moan and squirm on her pillow. “Ooooh! Ooooh! Ow! Oooow!” moaned Kerri as she hid her face down on the bed as the ‘slap… slap… slap…’ continued on her bottom. But as the hand spanking went on, I heard her going, “Oooh! Ooow! Ooow! Ooooh Paula, use the belt now!”
Next, I heard Paula fold the belt over in a loop for Kerri’s spanking. Paula held the belt in a loop and then gently tapped Kerri’s pinked bottom with it. Kerri gasped as she felt the leather hit her naked rear end in a soft love tap, not knowing it wouldn’t be hard. Paula gently smacked her again… and then again to warm up and get the feel. Finally, Paula raised the belt higher. “Okay, hon. Are you ready?”
“Yes Paula,” Kerri said softly as she tightened up her bottom.
“This next one’s gonna hurt!” warned Paula.
“I know,” Kerri said bravely.
And so, Paula brought down the belt with a ‘crack!’ Kerri jolted and cried out a high-pitched, “Eeeeee!” in surprise, but she kept her position. Paula didn’t swat that hard, but it was enough to sting her bottom and paint red splotches on her pale white buns.
And so Kerri’s spanking went pretty much like mine with a mixture of hard spanks and crotch-tickling that kept her good and wet. She humped the pillow hard the whole time. After a brief tickling of her bummyhole and crotch, Paula readied the belt. “Now this is gonna make you cry!” warned Paula. And with that, she brought down the belt with a loud ‘CRACK!’ “Eeeeeeeeeeee!” squealed Kerri. It hurt my ears almost as much as the spanking hurt Kerri’s bottom. Her feet kicked as she madly humped the pillow. “One more, baby girl!” said Paula. “Let’s make it a good one so lift that bare bottom up for me so I can give it a good spank!”
I knew Kerri didn’t want to, but she didn’t want to chicken out either. And so, for Paula’s sake she lifted up her bottom and closed her red teary eyes tightly. And so, Paula gave her a good smack across her butt cheeks, sending her back down on the pillow. By now, her bare butt was covered with red splotches from the belt. But Paula stopped the spanking and began to rub that sore red bottom. “My god, I’ve never had so much fun in my life,” she said as she gently rubbed that hot red bottom that used to be pale white. Kerri stopped crying about a minute later, and soon, Paula was teasing her crack again with her finger. Kerri moaned louder as Paula would slowly run her finger down her crack and gently touch her privates, before running her finger back up again. She did this over and over, causing Kerri to squirm around on the pillow.
“Oh, Paula, that feels soooo goooood!” moaned Kerri as she humped the pillow. And soon, Paula slid her left hand down between her legs and began to rub her privates as she slid a finger into her little butt hole with the right. “Ooooooh! Ooooooh! Oooooh yes!” moaned Kerri even louder. Soon, she let out one last high-pitched shriek with her mouth wide open, before she fell silent and her body jerked into a massive orgasm.
And with that, she turned around and sat down on the floor with her back against the side of the bed. I could hear her rubbing something very fast. I realized she was making herself ‘blast-off’ as well. “Ooooooh! Oooooh!” she moaned until she had her own relief. “Oh god! Oh god,” she said with a sigh. “I love you brats! I don’t think I’ll ever have this much fun again! This was the best day of my life!”
“Sure, Paula!” I said. “This was only your birthday present. Wait ‘till you see what we give you for Christmas!”
With that, Paula’s head leaned back again. “Oh-mah-gawd!”
--The end? Maybe, maybe not.. so there! :P (Gee, I'm a brat! No wonder Paula spanks me all the time!)
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