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Weisensteing was a slender, blond-haired nine
year old American boy of Germanic descent and very attractive. His
Weisensteing, announced he would have a new babysitter, while she and
would be away on his business trip. Josh was an intelligent lad who was
and submissive. However, when his mother elaborated further, he began
"She will have absolute authority over you, and you are to do whatever
says, however strange it may seem to you, Josh."
mom, but what could she be telling me to do that is different from all
"You'll see." She smiled at him in a way that sent shivers down his
He had never seen this expression on his mother's face before. It was
unnerving. But ever the level headed pragmatist, he decided to take a
and see" attitude, and dismissed the strange expression as subjective
although he would not have used those words.
will this babersitter arrive, mom?"
"Four PM Friday night, which is tomorrow. She should be here right
get off the bus. She's sixteen and her name is Jill Wounderad. I will
leave my number
with her, and she will call to inform me if you get 'out of hand.' "
Josh was almost
the perfect child, so he was a little surprised that his mother should
turn so disciplinarian on him. He had two sisters: Christy, who was 8,
who was fifteen. He wondered why Christy, his younger sibling, should
from any consideration. But he then dismissed the possibility that she
since that would be preposterous and counterintuitive. That is, until
Christy, who does not need a babysitter, will be staying with friends."
couldn't Alexa babysit me? She's only one year younger than this Jill
"Jill Wounderad is a special kind of babysitter. You'll see."
himself to his fate and didn't think anything more about it until he
came home from
school the next day, only to find that his parents had already left for
and that his babysitter, who met him at the door, had already arrived.
must be Jill?"
you must be Josh. You're every bit as cute as your mother had said.
Come in, Josh,
I will be your babysitter until Sunday night, when your mother and
father get back."
Josh, you will find that I have different rules, and you will abide by
or receive a spanking. Your sister, Christy, will also assist me from
time to time.
Is that clear?"
I guess so."
Now for starters, you need to take off all your clothes and throw them
in the trash."
You can't be serious!"
only am I serious, but you will soon be getting used to being naked
around me and
others. Your mother has agreed to this."
not getting naked in front of no one, you god damned weirdo."
swore, but he was beginning to feel the rebel among others. He seemed
to sense where
this was going, and he would have none of it.
will, and you will do so right this instant."
want to talk to my mom and dad."
well, I'll dial the number on my cell-phone, and you can talk to them
True to her
word, she did just that, and handed Josh the phone. His mother
answered, and he
explained what Jill had told him to do. He was shocked to hear his
the orders: "Now Josh, you are a boy, and a good looking boy at that.
nothing on your body to hide. Girls have areas for bodily modesty, but
so much. You will do as she ordered and you will do so immediately."
I talk to dad?" When his father was on the other end, he only echoed
sentiments: "What do you have to hide, son? You're only a boy. Now do
stop bothering us. We have a plane to catch." The line went dead, and
slowly and deliberately handed the phone back to his intrepid sixteen
year old babysitter.
He bowed his head, and began to undo his belt, when an overwhelming
feeling of distress
swept over him like a wave. He began to sob and say, "I can't do it...I
I tell you. Who the fuck do you think you are, anyways? What would the
incensed, and, glaring at him, reached down, yanked his belt from their
and began to strip him. Being much bigger and stronger than him, she
against his futile resistance. Once naked, he was taken over the knee
with his own belt. The impacts created welts of his buttocks. Jill was
and gave him about thirty whacks, including ten on his anus when she
had him part
his gluteal cheeks.
She then stood
him up and began to explain the new terms to him.
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