Steam Train

Chronicles of a Neighbourhood Babysitter

Preface

The social rationale behind the reintroduction of slavery all those years ago centered around the need after the great crashes of the early parts of the century to do something to try to regain economic stability in the world.

Conventional economics had failed; the tried and tested solutions applicable in the 20th century to fix things were not working. It didn't seem to mater how much governments tried to stimulate the economy, how many job creation programs were tried, how much taxes were lowered, what incentives were offered to invest in new industries, the economy remained a mess.

With higher and higher percentages of the country's wealth going on welfare spending because of the huge unemployment rate, the only options were to raise taxes to try to pay for it, or to 'print money.' There are natural limits to the levels of taxation, and with fewer and fewer people in paid employment; the tax take went down rather than up. The inevitable consequence of the continuing need to 'spend' was of course rampant inflation, and, in the end, this was what tipped the balance.

Once you needed hundreds of dollars to buy a cup of coffee and money was essentially worthless, society crashed.

Millions who had only known a life of relative luxury and ease suddenly found themselves with no savings, no jobs, no income, and no hope.

On to the political stage at this pivotal moment in time walked G.W. Shelley.

Shelley was elected as President solely on a platform of 'getting back to normal', and most electors frankly no longer cared how this was done as long as it was done quickly!

He did start with the huge advantage of overwhelming popular support. He began by attempting to stabilize the currency by what was, effectively, an act of faith, announcing the 'new dollar' to replace the devalued greenbacks which were now required people to carry around millions of them for even the simplest purchases.

As well as the actions taken to address the economic consequences of the great crashes, President Shelley's reforms had also tackled the rising tide of lawlessness that had swept over the country. To quell this, President Shelley introduced enslavement orders. This action was initially less popular, but once it was seen that they were working and some semblance of 'normal' life was returning, most of the population stopped worrying about 'rights or wrongs' and just went back to enjoying their now more 'normal' lives.

There were at the time of the crash enormous numbers of burglaries, robberies and other street crimes and the police had been unable to either detect the criminals and if they did, the procedural rules in the courts meant that they were often never properly convicted or punished.

That had all changed when President Shelley closed the prisons and reformed the courts so that the only punishment for crime was a sentence of slavery. With the criminals caught and removed often permanently from the streets, the police had more time to focus on finding and convicting the remaining miscreants and the 'positive feedback' effect meant that crimes against property and citizens were now almost curious relics of a bygone age.

It was cheaper to provide adequate food and housing for slaves rather than for the unemployed on welfare, and of course it was easier to stop them continuing to breed and adding to the problem. The theory was that a life of slavery for 15% of the population was necessary to allow the rest of the population to 'return to normal'.

The post was delivered by slaves, the garbage was collected by slaves, the streets were kept clean by slaves and. But all these slaves looked relatively happy, and in their smart uniforms they did not look all that different from the free men who had been performing these sorts of blue-collar jobs before the crash.

It was only when you went out into the rural areas that slavery really intruded into your consciousness.

In the rural areas slaves were used in very large numbers, not the cheerful, neatly-uniformed slaves that were used to perform duties around Eastbrook, but chained field gangs of near-naked laborers toiling away nurturing the crops under the oppressive hot sun encouraged in their toil by their overseer's whips.

The introduction of slavery had swept away the remaining pre crash vestiges of racial discrimination. If you looked along the rows of manacled labourers you saw blacks and whites in almost equal numbers, chained and all working together.

Even with the harsh new laws there always seemed to be a shortage of slaves, especially labourer slaves. A new industry soon grew up with legal sanction. Slaves were born and bred just for this purpose. These slaves were never considered citizens and never had any rights. They existed from their earliest years to serve and work. On these breeding farms the bred slaves were brought up in a crèche, then the nursery, play groups, and junior work groups till they were sixteen years old and were then eligible to be sold into general labouring tasks.

The great crash had also resulted in far more families becoming unable to afford their lifestyles, and when their mortgages and loans were recalled, a lot of them had no choice, if they did not want to be enslaved themselves, but to sell their only assets, their adolescent children into slavery.

This occurred mainly to adolescents aged between sixteen and twenty one years of age. If the child was younger than sixteen then an education program had to be implemented and restrictions upon the use of the slave applied and were strictly enforced. This tended to lower their value and worth greatly. Upon turning twenty one, full legal rights passed to the individual and so no parent could sell their child after they attained that age.

The ability to sell your child into slavery led to that greatest of parental threats, "If you don't behave then you will be enslaved."

Thus was the world and community that Jennifer and Caitlin Dailey had grown up amongst and which influenced their whole outlook on life and people.

1 – The Beginning

Fourteen-year-old Jennifer Dailey, already had a very attractive figure and she used it to her advantage. She was tall and slim with blond hair, small pert breasts, a trim waist and her stomach was tight and gently rounded, while her hips had broadened giving her a very feminine appearance

Through the friends of her mother, Gail, Jennifer had since the age of twelve built up a very good business around her immediate neighbourhood in West Eastbrook babysitting. She had a client list of numerous families, all of whom used her services on a regular basis for she had rapidly built up a reputation as a babysitter who did not brook any nonsense from her charges, an attribute that most parents desired in their babysitter especially when it came to looking after their sons.

This year Jennifer's twelve year sister Caitlin had been allowed by their mother to join the business. Now they sometimes went to different residences allowing the family babysitting business to expand and cover more than one appointment at a time but at first Caitlin accompanied her big sister to jobs so she could learn all the skills required to make a success out of babysitting.

Jennifer and Caitlin's mother Gail Dailey was a single mother. Gail's husband Rodney had been killed when the girls were only four and two respectively in a commuter bus accident. Gail had received a substantial insurance payout that had enabled her to bring up her two daughters within a modest middle class lifestyle.

She had invested the money and it produced enough income to cover all their daily living expenses and afford the Dailey family a modicum of luxury as well, like the occasional holiday and a new car from time to time, however it did not run to covering the expense of a family slave. Gail had always shied away from buying a family slave. The cost of a good slave was high and the upkeep was considerable, besides Slaves were not too common in her immediate neighbourhood so the Dailey household consisted of only Gail, her two daughters and their dog Elmo.

Gail's closest friend was her next door neighbour Dianne Spencer. They had bought up their families together. Dianne having a son Aaron, who was at thirteen, a year younger than Jennifer and a year old than Caitlin.

Aaron was a very attractive looking boy, blond hair, blue eyes, and five foot two [1.57 m] in height with a slim build. Numerous girls and a not inconsiderable number of boys at West Eastbrook Middle School drooled over his looks. Aaron had the build of an Adonis and he knew it though at the same time he was a very shy boy and never took advantage of his looks in getting a steady girlfriend. As a result he often strutted around his neighborhood in either an open, flapping shirt or with no shirt on at all if the weather was warm enough. This drove the girls and boys practically wild as they feasted their young eager eyes on his smooth well-developed chest and tummy muscles with its deep bronze tan which only accentuated his good looks.

Jennifer and Caitlin had been the best of playmates with Aaron when they were younger but as the years passed they grew more apart. When Mr. Spencer walked out on Dianne and Aaron when Aaron was aged eight, Dianne had had a difficult time dealing with her divorce and wanted to do everything possible to keep a good relationship with her son so she spoiled him rotten over the next four years. Soon, she was catering to his every whim and it became obvious to her friends like Gail that Aaron was ruling the roost at home.

This new 'man of the house' attitude did not go down well with Jennifer in particular. When Aaron was eleven Jennifer started babysitting and from day one she wished she was put in charge of minding Aaron. She knew she could have quickly put him straight if she was allowed to apply her newly developed talents in controlling boys.

To her great disappointment this did not happen. Mrs. Spencer never used a babysitter, allowing Aaron the freedom to look after himself from a relatively young age. He was after all now the 'man of the house' and as such Mrs. Spencer considered it not appropriate to have him babysat.

By the time Aaron was twelve, it became apparent, even to Dianne Spencer, that she had her hands full with Aaron. His grades in school were slipping badly, neighbours were complaining about him and he had become very disrespectful and often rude to her.

Dianne continued to blame all of this on the bad company he hung around with at and after school for she was convinced that Aaron was a good boy.

Both Jennifer and Caitlin just longed for the opportunity to see Aaron naked before them. Over the last two to three years Jennifer had managed to not just see many of her charges naked but inflict a good spanking on their naked behinds as well. It disappointed her that her 'hot' next door neighbour had not fallen under her charge like so many other boys had done.

This year had also seen Jennifer start High School. She was attending 9th grade at West Eastbrook High whilst Caitlin was in 7th grade at West Eastbrook Middle School.

Since 7th grade but especially since she started high school this year Jennifer had built up a reputation amongst the local boys as a real cocktease. She had had a number of boyfriends over the past two to three years. Most of those guys had tried to score with her but failed. That is not to say she didn't score with quite a few of them.

As a babysitter Jennifer had soon learnt that she was in a position of power and authority beyond her meager years and that most of the parents who hired her approved of her stern approach to managing their children, especially their male offspring. Some had even instructed her to spank their miscreant children if they warranted it.

From the age of twelve when she started babysitting, Jennifer rapidly learnt that the male of the species was easily manipulated if you knew how to use sex to your advantage. Her practical experiences with the younger boys who she started out babysitting were quickly turned to advantage in manipulating her boyfriends.

They all thought they could get into her pants but in truth it was one hundred percent the other way. Jennifer always had her boyfriends naked and slaves to her every wish before they knew what they had got themselves into.

Jennifer soon realized that she was also very safe in dominating her boyfriends like she did. No boyfriend was ever going to tell on her, the last thing they wanted was the humiliation and embarrassment associated with any public revelation that they had willingly been stripped naked, spanked and masturbated by her on numerous occasions. Such a revelation was not good for the young male ego.

Jennifer's fourteenth year was also significant because during that year the Government had introduced the new 'Taking Back Control' initiative which encouraged parents and those in charge to take a more active role in the disciplining of their children. This initiative was of concern to all juveniles but slightly less so for Jennifer or Caitlin.

Their mother had always been a strict disciplinarian and had when they were younger often spanked the girls bare naked on their bottoms to keep them in line. They both learnt a lot from these lessons and it had now been two years since Jennifer had last been spanked but only a few months for Caitlin.

Jennifer had soon discovered through her babysitting that she enjoyed spanking her charges. She especially relished punishing the boys she was babysitting. The fact that she had been given bare naked spankings by her mother was a fact that she hoped never came out. Just the thought of any of her babysitting charges learning the truth of Jennifer's home punishment regime was too much to contemplate and would certainly have wrecked her ability to dominate over the males she babysat.

Between her own bare naked spankings and the ones she inflicted on her charges and boyfriends Jennifer realized just as the architects of the newdd system and later of 'Taking Back Control' had discovered before her, that humiliation, embarrassment, and punishment were all effective tools in correcting and limiting inappropriate behavior and so her punishment methods broadened over time from spanking to other even more humiliating and embarrassing activities.

From her babysitting charges it was a natural progression that this attitude would extend to her boyfriends.

Jennifer didn't really care one bit for the dignity or self-respect of her charges or her boyfriends; she was the perfect example of how well the Government had trained their citizens to accept humiliation, embarrassment, punishment and slavery as normal social behaviors if government sponsored and condoned.

Jennifer might well have grown into a different fourteen-year-old than the one she now was, had the world she lived in been different and had her first babysitting job not led her immediately to the realisation that she was in a position of total power and authority over her new charge.

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 3; 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 [7 cm] 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.

3 – Jennifer Dailey Aged 12

When Jennifer arrived home she was feeling on top of the world. Not only had she survived her first babysitting session but she had made more money in that one evening than she had ever made before. On top of that she had greatly enjoyed the thrill of disciplining then washing Christopher Miller.

The truth was Jennifer was feeling very sexually aroused after her humiliation and domination of Chris.

Though it was only a short walk home word of her success had already reached her mum. Mrs. Miller had rung home to report back. So when Jennifer walked into her family's kitchen her mother congratulated her on a job well done. Jennifer beamed with pride at this compliment.

Her sister Caitlin and her ten-year-old friends who had slept over the night before, Chelsea Horden, Helen Foy, Michaela Grace and Terri Walker were far more interested in Mrs. Daileys comment about Jennifer disciplining and bathing Chris Miller their fellow class mate than anything else.

They were very disappointed when Mrs. Dailey cut short their desperate pleadings to Jennifer to tell them everything that had happened and were sent off to tidy up the mess left over from the sleepover. Jennifer was instructed to wash up the breakfast dishes while Mrs. Dailey poped down to the mall to get some bread and milk.

Ten-year-old girls are not much different to ten-year-old boys in many ways and as soon as Mrs. Dailey had left they downed tools and came back into the kitched and started interrogating Jennifer all about Chris Miller.

There was much giggling and gasping as Jennifer now enjoying being the centre of attention and baking in the admiration of her sister and her friends retold every minute detail of what had happened, including a very detailed description of what Chris looked like naked.

They were all so engrossed in the tale being told that no one heard Mrs. Dailey return until she berated the girls for not doing what was requested of them whilst she was out at the mall.

Jennifer was worried, her mother sounded really pissed off and that usually meant one thing and one thing only. A Dailey family punishment session.

"Sorry, mom," Jennifer quickly apologized. "Yeah sorry mum" Caitlin added in, "We were just so interested in hearing all about Jennifer's babysitting."

"Sorry wont cut it," snapped Mrs. Daily in an angry voice, "I asked you to do some chores and you have failed to do them. Jennifer, Caitlin over here to me immediately. You other girls be thankful I am not your mother or you would be lining up to be punished with these two miscreants as well."

Chelsea, Helen, Michaela and Terri were well aware of Mrs. Dailey's penchant for strong discipline and were very glad it was their friend and her sister who were heading for punishment not them.

With her two daughters standing very sullenly in front of her Mrs. Dailey issued the fateful order that both Jennifer and Caitlin knew from their mother's demeanour was coming, "Prepare to be punished you two. Jennifer you're the oldest and should have known better, you can be first."

They both knew what this order meant. There was no use arguing about it with their mother that only increased the punishment she dealt out.

They also knew it was useless complaining about the fact that Caitlin's closest friends were going to see them both punished. This was the first time children their own age had witnessed their punishment but they knew their mother didn't care who was watching. In the past numerous neighbors and friends of their mother's had seen them punished bare naked, much to their total humiliation and embarrassment.

As Jennifer stood there taking in the consequences of her mother's command the irony of the situation was not lost on her. Within a few hours she had gone from having Christopher Miller spread naked over her lap receiving his first punishment from her to the situation where she would soon be made to sprawl buck naked over her mother's lap receiving a similar punishment in front of her sister and her sister's ten-year-old friends.

"Hurry up girl, we haven't got all day," Mrs. Dailey admonished her now blushing twelve-year-old daughter.

Very hesitantly Jennifer began to slowly remove her clothing. Everyone was staring at her and she could feel her skin blushing profusely.

Jennifer began to undress by discarding her sneakers. As she bent down she also pulled her dark blue socks off.

She had slim well shaped ankles and pretty feet .

As she straightened back up Jennifer to her humiliation and embarrassment was already fighting back the urge to sob, something that Chris Miller had not done till she had begun his punishment proper. She didn't want her sister's friends to see that she was a wimp.

Jennifer opened her belt and unzipped her jeans. As she did so she glanced over at Caitlin's friends who was standing to the side watching engrossed. Terri Walker grinned at her and Jennifer blushed an even darker shade of beet red.

Jennifer let her pants drop and stepped out of them.

She stood before her mother, her sister and her sister's friends in her white cotton panties and the light blue silk blouse she was wearing. Then she slowly unbuttoned the blouse and lifted it off her shoulders.

As the blouse fell away her naked chest was revealed. Jennifer was wearing a white training bra under her blouse. She now faced the moment of truth; she would have to reveal her breasts to everyone.

At twelve years of age Jennifer had noticeably shot up a couple of inches in height over the last six months but besides this and a gentle widening of her hips she had shown no other signs of starting puberty.

As she slowly unsnapped her training bra she could feel the eyes of Caitlin's friends all staring intently, eagerly awaiting the sight to be revealed by the profusely blushing twelve-year-old.

Her training bra undone Jennifer to her great shame and humiliation pulled her training bra away, to reveal that she had no breasts, just gentlest of swellings, her nipples were brown and little girl like.

Jennifer was feeling so humiliated she just wanted to run away and cry but this was not an option open to her. One item of clothing remained so she slowly pulled her white panties down.

Then she was totally naked and exposed in front of her mother, sister and her sister's friends.

Between her legs Jennifer had not even the hint of hair to mark her developing sexual maturity. The furrow of her slit was smooth and not the least pronounced and ran unobstructed from view by any pubic hair down the middle of the triangle created between her legs, before disappearing out of sight between her tightly clasped legs.

Terri Walker could not resist the temptation of making a comment designed to add to Jennifer's humiliation. "Why your still a little girl like us 5th graders. I'm sure by the time I'm your age I'll have titties and pubes!"

Then Mrs. Dailey prepared to punish her daughter.

Jennifer had thought that the humiliation of being draped naked across her mother's lap in front of her sister's friends was going to be the worst part of her ordeal, but when her mother began energetically to spank her bottom all thoughts of dignity and decorum vanished from her mind.

To her great embarrassment, in front of her sisters friends Jennifer began to beg for mercy, then shriek loudly and began to fight franticly to escape from her mother's firm grip. Her legs flailed the air and her crimson bottom bounced and twisted. In her frantic efforts she carelessly exposed her hairless genitals to the excited gaze of her sister and her friends.

Mrs. Dailey kept a firm grip on Jennifer's bare body and delivered a full dozen ferociously stinging smacks, by which time Caitlin and her friends felt they knew Jennifer's exposed genitals even better than she did herself.

At last Jennifer was allowed up to stand naked with her sister's friends as she watched Caitlin's punishment. Though for some time she was not capable of standing still, as all she could do was jump around the room clutching her buttocks and howling loudly regardless of how this looked in front of her sister and her friends. All of the girls except Caitlin had huge smiles on their faces at the hilarious sight of Jennifer's antics.

Jennifer's punishment session over Caitlin's began.

When her mother ordered her to undress Caitlin felt her heart pounding in her chest and tears beginning to roll down her cheeks from her eyes. Like her sister Caitlin first bent over and removed her shoes and socks. Straightening she stood rubbing one bare foot against the other gazing at her friends watching her humiliation.

Caitlin unbuttoned her shirt and pulled it off her body. She was wearing noting under the shirt exposing the fact that at ten years of age her breasts were non existent. She revealed to her friend's eyes that she had on her prepubescent chest two little bumps from which small nipples stood out.

Caitlin then unbuckled her belt and shut her eyes as she pulled her pants down. She stepped out of them and stood shaking in white cotton panties similar to the ones her sister had worn

Like Jennifer, Caitlin had shapely legs for her age which tapering down to slim ankles and pretty little feet. Her hips were still boyish and from the back you could unlike her older sister still mistake her for a boy with her shaggy blonde hair and small butt.

Caitlin then pulled her panties down around her feet and then lifted one foot then the other and tossed the white cotton undergarments on her pile of clothes.

As her underpants had hinted, Caitlin little behind was round and firm, her hips hadn't started widening like her older sister but in it's own way her bottom was just as pretty. Her slit was a typical little girl's pussy. Merely a hairless slit with most of its secret charms still hidden.

Mrs. Dailey called to Caitlin to position herself over her lap in preparation for her spanking. The ten-year-old Caitlin looked pale and scared, but never the less moved forward and knelt over her mother's lap.

Mrs. Dailey wasted no time in getting down to business. Her hand whistled down and cracked across Caitlin's bottom. After every spank a fresh red mark was raised on the white skin of Caitlin's tight little bottom. Like her Sister Caitlin yelling at the pain being inflicted on her. She couldn't believe how much it hurt and she yelled as loudly as she could to convey the fact to her mother.

Mrs. Dailey simply took no notice of her daughter's screams and pleas and thrashed her soundly, until her young daughter's previously pale cheeks were a bright red.

Caitlin too like her older sister did the dance of the spanked and hopped and howled about the room for some time after her punishment was completed.

Both Jennifer and Caitlin were ordered to complete their unfinished assigned chores naked before they could dress.

Blushing Jennifer set to work in the kitchen hurrying to finish as quickly as she could so that she could dress before anyone else saw her naked. Caitlin was helped by her friends but felt very exposed as her friends gained intimate views of her most private parts as she bent over to tidy and pick up the mess left over from last nights sleep over.

The worst lingering and sobering thought for Jennifer long after the initial pain and humiliation had subsided from this punishment session was what if Christopher Miller found out how she had been spanked.

As Jennifer built up her babysitting clientele the thought that of any of her babysitting charges might learn the truth of Jennifer's home punishment regime was too much to contemplate.

She knew if knowledge of how she was punished by her mother leaked out it would certainly have wrecked her ability to dominate over the males she babysat.

To this end it put Jennifer at the mercy of Caitlin's friends who had just witnessed her humiliation.

Over the next few days she quietly had a word with Chelsea Horden, Helen Foy, Michaela Grace and Terri Walker. After talking to them Jennifer was confident that they could all be trusted to keep her humiliation a secret except their ring leader Terri Walker. When Jennifer spoke to her Terri very quickly put two and two together and realised what was concerning Jennifer.

Instead of promising to keep her humiliation a secret Terri used her knowledge to force Jennifer into a secrt pact.

Just like Jennifer Terri even though she was only ten years old had already learnt a lot about influence and using people. She offered her silence to Jennifer at a price.

Jennifer would have to tell her all the details of all her babysitting conquests. She wanted Jennifer to try and get all her babysitting charges naked. Then tell her all about them, maybe even invite Terri over to witness the event some times if that was possible. If Terri wished, Jennifer would also have to submit to Terri in private and be punished by Terri just like she punished her babysitting charges.

So it came to pass from a very early stage in Jennifer's babysitting career that she was a cocktease to all the boys and a tormentor of her charges but the table was completely turned when it came to Terri Walker. What the boyfriends were unable to get Terri had open access too!

4 – Mathew, Mark, Luke & John

Over the next two years Jennifer continued to baby sit for the Millers as well as building up a wide client base. The Millers were never frequent users of her services but they did manage to book Jennifer two or three times a year.

Chris never really got over the humiliation and embarrassment of being naked in front of Jennifer, no matter how many times she exposed him naked before her in the privacy of his house.

Over the next years Jennifer had even brought some of her friends with her as Mr. and Mrs. Miller had suggested on her very first visit, so as to assist in ensuring that Chris lost his excess modesty.

Her close friends were very excited at the opportunity and word spread amongst her peers that she had access to naked boys outside the newdd scheme. Jennifer was no fool and she quickly discovered she could handsomely enrich her profits from the babysitting by charging an attendance fee for girls who wished to attend one of her bookings.

If they could not pay cash, then as Jennifer had learnt first hand, there were other ways to pay!

During her first two years of being the neighbourhood babysitter most of her charges were young, aged from 5 or 6 years of age up to ten.

A typical charge of this type for Jennifer was Mathew Leahy. The 2nd Grader was 7 years of age and Jennifer regularly baby sat for his mother who worked night shifts occasionally. There was no sign of a father in the Leahy household.

On occasions Jennifer invited friends over to baby-sit with her.

One of the more memorable nights with Mathew was an occasion when Jennifer was thirteen years old and had invited two friends of one of her closest friends to accompany her. Both Angela and Kylie had willingly paid a small amount of their pocket money each to Jennifer to be allowed the privilege. If the boy had been older then Jennifer could have demanded much more money.

It always amazed Jennifer why girls would want to pay to have access to boys when the newdd programme allowed them to see boys totally naked at school and in the street. She decided that it was the private nature of the babysitting that made the difference. As a babysitter they might get the chance to not just make a reasonable request but actually wash and possibly disciple the boy as well as just inspect his naked body.

As soon as Jennifer had finished serving dinner for Mathew this night and Mathew had eaten all that was placed before him Jennifer brokered the news about Angela and Kylie.

"Mathew, these two friends of mine, Kylie and Angela are going to give you your bath tonight, so come over here to me and I will undress you so you are ready for my friends."

"I don't want to take my clothes off with these girls watching," Mathew protested.

"Don't be silly Mathew these girls have seen plenty of naked boys before, and you have nothing to hide that is different" Jennifer replied.

Reluctantly Mathew approached Jennifer and stood with his arms extended above his head as she pulled his shirt off. Then she sat him down and removed his shoes and socks. Then standing him back up she reached for the snap on his shorts and undid them. She relinquished her hold on his shorts and they fell to his ankles.

Mathew grabbed hold of Jennifer's shoulder whilst he lifted his feet to enable Jennifer to remove them. Then Jennifer quickly took down his underpants and he stepped out of them.

Mathew's penis exposed to the outside air sprung instantly to attention as the two strange girls stood staring right at it. His hands moved to cover his groin from their gaze, but Jennifer lightly slapped his hands and said, "Mathew, leave yourself alone."

Mathew's two and quarter inch boner bounced around as Mathew moved around the room naked.

Kylie and Angela both sat staring at the naked second grader as he helped Jennifer tidy up the dirty dishes. They kept trying to catch a glimpse of his boyhood whenever they could.

"Okay girls, I'll finish cleaning up the kitchen you two take Mathew up stairs for his bath," Jennifer instructed.

"I don't want them to give me my bath, I only like it when you do it," Mathew pouted.

"Mathew, Angela and Kylie are my helpers tonight and you need to do what they say. If you don't they'll spank you and then I'll spank you and I'll tell your Mom and Dad and they'll spank you. Now, don't argue, I have to get the kitchen cleaned up so my helpers will bath you, understand?"

Still pouting Mathew replied "Yes" very sulkily.

Turning toward Angela and Kylie she gave detailed cleaning instruction so the girls knew exactly what they were allowed to do and so did little Mathew.

"Be sure to clean him up well, especially his penis and ball sac and be sure his bottom is clean."

As the two girls took Mathew off towards the upstairs bathroom Jennifer called out, "And if Mathew gives you any trouble, spank his little bottom good and hard till it's a deep pink."

"Oh we will." Angela called back.

Upon entering the bathroom the girls ran the bath then soaping up two washcloths both the girls began the task.

As Angela and Kylie got Mathew's face and arms and chest done, Kylie told him to stand. Soaping up their hands they applied them to his still very erect little penis and began taking turns to rub. He giggled and tried to back off but was stopped by the glass partition.

"Mathew, quit fooling around. I have to wash you properly and you need to stand still. You don't want me to have to spank you do you?" Angela asked.

"No." The boy responded as he moved his hands away allowing both the girls access to his penis and testicles.

Angela began to rub and wash his tight little scrotum whilst Kylie washed Mathew's penis.

When they were satisfied they had thoroughly washed his groin area Mathew was turned around and the girls washed down his back and did his butt cheeks.

"Bend over a little Mathew," Kylie instructed as Angela assisted Mathew to bend over. Kylie soaped up her finger and pressed it against the boy's anus.

He wiggled and giggled at this new sensation.

Moving her soapy finger up and down Mathew's little anus she stroked her fingers tantalisingly across the tight muscles of Mathew's sphincter.

Finishing up, both girls ensured they dried every conceivable inch of Mathew's body before dressing him in pyjamas?

It didn't happen on this occasion because Mathew was well behaved but on some occasions the girls Jennifer had assisting her were given the added bonus of being able to spank their charge. Such an activity never failed to make the girls involved very horney.

The first older boys that Jennifer had babysitting contact with were three boys only a year younger than her when she was in 8th grade. She was not the usual babysitter of Mark Livermore but on this occasion his parents had been called away suddenly to a sick elderly parent and the regular babysitter who was much older was not available at such short notice.

Jennifer's reputation for no nonsense and strict disciple was just what Peter and Tiffany Livermore wanted in their babysitter. Tiffany knew Gail Dailey, so it was soon arranged that Jennifer would mind Mark even though he was only a year younger than Jennifer.

To add to Jennifer's challenge Mark had two friends, Luke Vella and John Kristos sleeping over that night. This had already been arranged before Mr. Livermore got the urgent call to attend his ailing father.

Before he left Mr. Livermore laid down the rules to his son Mark and the other two boys. He left no doubt that Jennifer was in charge and that he would broke no disrespect of their young babysitter.

However almost as soon as the parents had departed the boys began to make life difficult for Jennifer. They snuck out of the house on her and she had a difficult time getting them back home. Eventually faced with three boys who were almost her age which she was not capable of handling physically herself she rang her mother and asked for help.

"I'll be right over," Mrs. Dailey informed her eldest daughter.

"Oh, and Mom, bring a belt. I think we are going to need it," Jennifer informed her mother.

"I'll bring the big wide one that I guarantee will make an impression and should do the job really well, it always has on your bottom when I have used it," Mrs. Dailey informed her blushing daughter over the phone.

Jennifer didn't say a word to the boys about the phone call as she went into the living room to watch television with the boys.

She was forced to sit on the floor and watch the television as none of the boys would move for her even when she asked nicely.

Mark and the other two boys gloated with a gleeful smile when they forced Jennifer to sit on the floor. They felt they had won another battle.

Little did they know!

Suddenly, the front door flew open and in walked Mrs. Dailey carrying a rather large belt. Mark, Luke's and John's eyes all immediately went wider and their attention was now thoroughly on the Mrs. Dailey.

Gail Dailey handed her daughter the belt and said, "Now boys listen to Jennifer and listen well as that belt Jennifer is holding is about to give the three of you a sound reminded of who's in charge here."

"Right you little twerps," Jennifer said to the three boys, "Give me a hard time will you, well your about to find out just what hard means. A good hard bare naked strapping is what you three are about to get. Take all those clothes off now."

"No! I'm not taking off my clothes for you and you aren't going to spank me either," Mark defiantly asserted.

At that Mrs. Dailey interjected and said, "Young man you get those clothes off now or I'll do it for you and I'll whip you with that belt when Jennifer is finished if you're not very careful. Now get to it now."

The boys could tell that Mrs. Dailey was very resolute and determined in this matter.

Luke was the first of the boys to weigh up the consequences of not doing as he was told and slowly stood up.

Luke was keen to minimise any punishment so he quickly pulled his black tee shirt over his head and undid his faded blue jeans and lowered them to the carpet and stepped out of them, leaving him only in his black undies.

He hesitated only momentarily before placing his fingers on the waistband, and then slowly he pushed his undies down and off his feet.

Luke now stood completely naked before his two friends and Jennifer and Gail Dailey.

His penis had grown somewhat in the last six months and was the quite respectable size of 4 inches [10 cm] erect for a twelve-year-old. His hairless ball sack hung down low for about two inches [5 cm] and it gently swayed back and forth showcasing his chestnut sized testicles as Luke stood fidgeting nervously from side to side. He had a very small, sparse dusting of public hair extending about a half inch [1 cm] to either side and to the top of his penis.

Mark was also desperate to minimise his punishment so taking the example of Luke he quickly removed his white tee shirt then pulled down his shorts and Calvin Klein green boxers.

Mark's bobbing three and three quarter inch [9½ cm] boner instantly bounced into view. His penis though not quite as long as Luke's was thicker, and was topped by a small silky bush of pubic hair, which was thicker, darker and more noticeable than Luke's. Mark's balls had already begun dropping and were about the same size as Luke's.

John was the last to remove his clothing and he was blushing profusely. Seeing his two friends naked had only confirmed what he was dreading. He paused for what seemed to him ages before he could gain the strength and resolve to grab the waist band of his white briefs and pull them down.

Both his friends had seen that he was sporting a raging hard on. To John's humiliation, he was now forced to reveal his hairless groin and his penis in all of its three inch [7½ cm] glory for the first time to his closest friends. John was eight months short of his thirteenth birthday and he was, unlike his two twelve-year-old friends, still a hairless little boy down there where it really counted.

John had never given anyone in the past few years a chance to see him naked, it was just way too embarrassing.

His balls were no bigger than marble sized, smaller than most of the eleven and twelve-year-old guys that he had seen naked as newdd's. Even those like John who were without pubic hair, were mostly bigger in that department than himself!

John blushing profusely was not only ashamed to be naked before his friends, but feared that he would be seen as very immature for his age.

Mark and Luke both smirked at seeing their best friends little boy genitals, but they were far more interested in keeping out of trouble themselves at that moment in time than torment their friend. That could wait till another day!

Jennifer made the boys pick up their clothing items and fold them neatly before instructing Mark who was the ring leader to, "Bend over the arm of the couch."

Somewhat apprehensively, Mark moved to the couch. His erect penis, sticking out parallel to the floor, bounced back and forth with each step toward the couch. "Bend over the arm," Jennifer commanded.

After had taken up his position Mrs. Dailey said, "Mark Livermore this is what you get for not doing as you were told and doing as Jennifer instructed. Now you will be whipped real good."

Luke and John watched in fear as Jennifer raised the belt and came down with it across the globes of Mark's bare backside

It was a hard stroke and it stung. Mark reached to protect his naked bottom from another assault.

"Keep those hands away, Mark," Jennifer commanded as she landed another hard blow which landed squarely on his bottom.

It too stung badly, but Mark was a tough guy and he stubbornly refused to cry in front of his friends, Jennifer or her mother.

Again however his hands went to protect his backside but they were quickly removed when the belt came down with full force upon Mark's fingers, causing him to cry out in pain.

Jennifer continued her relentless reign of strokes; one stroke after another reigned down.

Mark couldn't hold out any longer his bottom was now becoming very sore and he began to cry.

The blows continued from Jennifer and he began pleading for his strapping to stop.

After another few blows hit their target Jennifer stopped.

Standing up the boy angrily yelled, "I hate you. I hate you both," as he rubbed his very warm bottom and began to dance around the room.

"Over there and stand in the corner whilst I deal with your two friends," Jennifer commanded as she pointed to a vacant corner of the living room.

Soon Luke was positioned face down, bottom up, just like Mark before him; his feet were not touching the ground.

Jennifer rubbed his white cheeks, brushing her fingers long Luke's butt crack. It felt nice and cool to Jennifer's touch. It wouldn't feel cool for very much longer.

Jennifer started spanking Luke and like Mark she really let him have it.

Luke started shrieking after only the first smack. He kept it up as Jennifer alternated the cheeks she strapped.

Luke was soon kicking his feet and bucking his bottom but Jennifer kept up the strapping until his bottom was cherry red. As soon as Jennifer let Luke up he started hopping up and down rubbing his very red bottom. He put on quite a show; his modesty was forgotten as he danced around.

John got the same punishment and when released he too went hopping up and down on his bare feet, rubbing his burning red bottom before he was sent to join the other two boys in the corner.

The three boys all had very erect penis's and in the case of Mark and Luke they were dripping pre-cum as they were left standing there in the corner to contemplate just how Jennifer Dailey now had assumed complete control over their lives.

5 – Mat Davis Aged 14

When Jennifer was still twelve years of age and in the 7th grade she had her first real boyfriend. By the time Jennifer was thirteen years old and in the 8th grade there had been four boys who Jennifer classed as boyfriends.

The first, Peter Lindon was in Jennifer's grade and the second Nicholas Herman was a grade ahead of her, but both boyfriends never amounted to being more than guys she was close friends with and that accompanied Jennifer to a occasional school dance and in the case of Nicholas also to the movies on one occasion and a picnic with Nicholas's family to the Disciplinary Centre in Poulton Park in Downtown Eastbrook.

Jennifer had thought about trying out her domination techniques on Nicholas but they broke up before she built up the nerve to put her desires into action. Jennifer was never really sure why Nicholas broke off their building friendship. Just when she was prepared to make some very minor concessions to Nicholas like kissing and cuddling he left her for Keira Drew another girl in Jennifer's year.

The fact Nicholas went straight to Keira was something that Keira regularly brought up in passing comment with Jennifer for many months after that. Many of the girls in her grade adored Nick's good looks but even though he must have known he was popular and well liked he seemed embarrassed around girls and broke off his friendship with Keira as soon as it looked like it might be getting a bit heavier, just like he had done with Jennifer.

This shitted Keira no end but made Jennifer feel a bit better. After that Nicholas only seemed to go on dates with groups staying clear of any one-on-one situations that might develop.

Her third boyfriend was the first that she came to dominate. Paul MacArthur was thirteen years old like Nicholas and a grade ahead of Jennifer at school

With much urging from Terri Walker who had great influence and power over her, Jennifer finally succeeded after a number of failed attempts in convincing Paul to strip naked in front of her.

She was not disappointed in what she saw.

Paul stood 5 feet 4 inches [1.63 m] tall and when he was standing naked before Jennifer he revealed he had a nice chest, with even a few hairs growing in his arm pits. He had some muscles already and looked cute with his messed up style of dark brown hair.

Paul had a long but skinny dick as was quite common for thirteen-year-old guys. It was circumcised and surmounted by a small but thick bush of pubic hair and below his balls hung down low but were not covered with any hairs. Unfortunately Paul's father got a job promotion and the family had to move interstate, ending what promised to be a sexy if one sided relationship as far as Jennifer was concerned.

Her fourth boyfriend after she had, had her fun with Paul was Jonathan Lewis one of the really cute 'hot' guys from Jennifer's 8th grade. He was thirteen years of age the same age as Jennifer.

Jono as he was known to everyone had just turned thirteen but Jono actually looked younger than his thirteen years. He really looked as young as the new 6th graders at school but what cute looks they were. Jennifer had hoped that those young looks were just on the surface and that he had a long hairy dick like her previous boyfriend Paul.

There was one way to find out and on the urging and insistence of Terri Walker, Jono like Paul before him was about to face his moment of truth. It took some time but finally Jono was backed into a no win situation. If he resisted Jennifer's advances he had no doubt Jennifer would keep her word and tell everyone at school how the so called 'hot' guy was in fact that shy he would do nothing with a girl, if he allowed Jennifer's advances he knew his shame would be revealed. It was better he decided to have Jennifer know his secret than loose face before the whole school.

On this day despite his best efforts to put Jennifer's advances off yet again, Jennifer had stripped Jono naked except for his underpants Jennifer reached over and despite his blushing and last ditch protests pulled them down and off as well.

She gasped in surprise as she got her first look at her new boyfriend's naked dick and balls. If she was happy with Paul's body she was devastated with Jono's pathetic offering.

His penis was little boy size, being no more than 2" [5 cm] erect and his balls were equally small still tucked up tight out of view behind his pencil thin penis.

As Jennifer reached over and grabbed Jono's little penis she couldn't resist saying to him, "Is this what you were trying to hide? I don't blame you Jono; I would be embarrassed about anyone seeing such a small package."

The comments plus the humiliation of having his most private of parts felt for the first time soon had Jono bawling his eyes out like a little boy.

Jennifer felt bad about making him cry but deep within she was enjoying the humiliation that Jono was exhibiting.

After her conquest of Jono and with so little to offer her, Terri Walker soon had Jennifer move on to her next desire Mathias Shaw-Davis III.

Mat Davis as he often abbreviated his name to at school was at fourteen years of age a year old than Jennifer and a High School Freshman at West Eastbrook High

He was the eldest child of the Reverend Mathias Shaw-Davis II, the local Episcopal Minister and his wife Eleanor.

Mat had a twelve-year-old sister Rebecca, a ten-year-old brother Joseph and an 8-year-old sister Ruth.

Occasionally Jennifer had babysat the two younger children on occasions when the Reverend and his wife had a church function to attend and Mat and Rebecca were not available to mind their younger siblings.

On this occasion as the Reverend and his wife returned home the Reverend Shaw-Davis commented to his wife how well behaved his two youngest charges were under Jennifer's babysitting. The total opposite to the unruly behaviour he had found last week when Mat and Rebecca had been in charge.

Jennifer complimented the Reverend on his kind comment and seizing the opportunity with the hope she might get to baby sit the younger two siblings more often and in the wash up get to spend some time closer to Mat, she offered the idea that it was her experience that made the difference.

"I might be a year younger than Mat but I have much more experience in dealing with kids of all different ages and of both genders than he or Rebecca does," Jennifer offered.

The Reverend Shaw-Davis was a strict traditionalist and this belief flowed through to the way he had bought his family up. His father, Bishop Mathias Shaw-Davis had bought the Reverend up that way and there was no doubt in the Reverend's household who was master and head of the household. Eleanor Shaw-Davis played out the role quite happily of the subservient mother and housekeeper.

The Reverend Shaw-Davis looked at his wife and said, "You know Eleanor, I do believe Jennifer makes a very sound point. You and I both know that Gail Dailey has bought her daughters up in a God fearing household where traditional values are strong just like we urge and encourage all our parishioners to implement in their own homes. Every time we leave the children alone we come home to disruption and bad behaviour. I know Mat is a year old than Jennifer and that Rebecca is only a year younger but Gail Dailey has ensured that Jennifer has had far more experience in discipline and childminding than our two older children. I see no reason Jennifer should not be put in charge of the whole family when we have to go out."

This was more than Jennifer had hoped to achieve with her offer. Never did she consider she would be put in charge of Mat or his sister Rebecca as well as the two younger children.

Mrs. Shaw-Davis took very little convincing. She always left such matters to her husband as a good wife should though she did ask Jennifer about her experience with older children.

This was just the question Jennifer was hoping to be asked. She told the Reverend and Mrs. Shaw-Davis of her successful disciplining of Mark, Luke and John and her subsequent lack of trouble from them. She told of other boys and girls not much younger than herself that she had successfully babysat.

Hoping to set up her deepest desires she boldly informed the Reverend and his wife, "Of course I would expect full co-operation from Mat and Rebecca even though I am close to them in age. I am much more mature in my attitude than either of them I believe and I will not tolerate any misbehaviour. If they do not co-operate with my orders I will punish them with a bare naked spanking just like mum has used on me in the past on your urging and teaching."

This was music to the Reverend's ears. Yes he had encouraged his parishioners to return to the traditional values. Here now in front of him one of his young parishioners was confirming not just that she had listened but that she had acted on his sermons. No wonder Jennifer Dailey had such a good reputation amongst the congregation as a very good babysitter.

So it came to pass that Jennifer was appointed to baby sit the whole Shaw-Davis family with complete adult authority over the four of them, despite the initial vehement opposition of both Mat and Rebecca. This opposition soon turned to complete acquiescence after the Reverent threatened to give his two eldest children a bare naked spanking in front of their younger siblings.

God was on her side Jennifer decided, because the very first opportunity Jennifer got to baby sit the Shaw-Davis children after this decision was made, provided an opportunity where only the two younger children and Mat were at home that night. Rebecca was accompanying her parents to a church youth camp for 11 and twelve-year-olds. In fact Jennifer's sister Caitlin was also attending the camp.

The first part of the evening was uneventful. Mat stayed out of Jennifer's way completing homework in his room. Being a high schooler Mat was allowed to stay up a bit later than his two youngest siblings. Mat has not long come down to the lounge room to watch the TV when Jennifer ordered both Joseph and Ruth to go to the bathroom and undress so she could wash them ready for bed.

Jennifer looked at Mat as she gave this order and though he appeared to take no notice but she was sure his cheeks blushed slightly.

Mats father had been explicit in his order to his son before Jennifer had arrived that he was under Jennifer's control and discipline. Mat was left in no doubt what that meant or what the consequences would be to him if he disobeyed her instructions.

After Jennifer thoroughly washed her two younger charges, tucked them into bed and read then a story she returned to the lounge room. Mat had not moved, he was sprawled out on the lounge watching the very end of a programme.

"All in bed?" he casually asked.

"Yes all washed and tucked in tight," Jennifer replied.

"Mat it's nearly half past nine and I see that the programme your watching has nearly finished. As soon as it's over I'll take you up to the bathroom and wash you ready for bed too!" Jennifer informed Mat.

It was a bold move on Jennifer's part. How fearful of his father's wrath was Mat? Would he refuse?

Jennifer needn't have worried the effect of her instruction was startling and immediate. Mat blushed immediately his cheeks turning bright red as he opened his mouth to protest. He had to draw in a deep breath before he could even manage to utter his protest.

"I can bath myself and take myself to bed thank you," Mat politely but firmly replied.

"Oh I am sure you could but that's not the point. I am in charge here on your fathers orders," Jennifer paused for effect highlighting the source of her absolute authority.

"So as soon as the programme is finished I am bathing you so as to make sure the job is done properly like I promised your father and mother," Jennifer added to reinforce her position of power over Mat.

Mat looked up at Jennifer from the lounge. There was anguish showing on his face and tears appeared to be welling up in his eyes.

Jennifer could not miss this opportunity to drive home her new position of power over Mat. She looked Mat directly in the eyes and said, "Now you wouldn't want me to have to give you a bare naked spanking for being difficult, would you Mat?"

Jennifer continued to look him in the eyes and when he didn't maintain eye contact or respond she placed her hand under his smooth chin raising his head so that he could do nothing but meet her steady gaze.

"Would you Mat?" Jennifer asked again pressing home her advantage.

With trembling voice Mat shook his head and finally replied, "No Miss."

Jennifer's heart jumped at Mat's use of the word 'Miss', like she was his teacher or slave mistress instead of just using her Christian name.

She knew she had him!

When the programme finished Jennifer moved over and turned off the TV. To Jennifer's delight she noticed that Mat was trembling visibly and his face was bright red as he rose off the lounge and walked towards the stairs and the bathroom upstairs.

Jennifer followed behind watching as Mat climbed the stairs admiring his handsome figure which she soon hoped to see totally naked.

She felt very satisfied at this moment. She had confirmed to herself that she could establish control over boys. Not for her the acquiescent infatuation that most girls seemed to readily display to the opposite sex. Jennifer had decided last year that she wanted to be the dominant person in any relationship she built with a boy. That relationship would be on her terms not his. This was the start of putting that plan into practise.

In the bathroom Jennifer got straight into the action.

"Right Mat, take off your shoes then hand me your socks to start with and I'll put them in the dirty clothes bin for you."

Jennifer stood there watching Mat blush and tremble as he stood in front of her slowly removing his clothes. Each stage of his undressing was an incredibly arousing experience for Jennifer as she stood there admiring his smooth hairless chest and narrow waist as he got down to just his jeans.

As Jennifer turned to the dirty clothes bin to deposit Mat's discarded shirt she wondered if he would start undoing his jeans without being prompted. Hearing no movement from him she turned back towards him and she saw immediately that his eyes had began to tear up slightly as he held his hands to the clasp of his jeans, he was wearing no belt and he was making no movement to remove any more clothing.

A thin sheen of nervous perspiration had formed on Mat's body as he stood in front of Jennifer trembling, his eyes down cast and his bottom-lip quivering.

"Hurry along Mat," Jennifer ordered, "drop your jeans and be quick about it!"

Mat slowly undid the clasp button of his jeans with trembling fingers. Not daring to look at Jennifer as he eased down the zipper and slowly lowered his jeans down his thighs.

Acutely aware that he had a raging erection, which tented his cotton underpants and hoping beyond hope that Jennifer would not notice he handed his jeans to Jennifer and at the same time he covered his erection with both his hands, pushing his bottom backwards and almost crossing his legs.

Jennifer could not help but notice such a blatant action to cover up on Mat's behalf however before acknowledging she had seen what he was doing she placed Mat's jeans into the dirty clothes bin on top of the other dirty clothing she had already placed there.

Still trying to cover up Mat looked at Jennifer in fear and anguish, tears still welling up in his eyes as he stood cowering before her knowing the inevitable was about to happen.

"No covering up Mat, you know better than that. Your father would not be pleased if he knew you were playing with yourself in front of me," Jennifer instructed the blushing boy.

Mat knew this comment was correct. His father was very strict and very traditional on all maters concerning sex and bodily functions. His friends at school often talked about 'having a wank or jerking off', but he had never dared to make himself ejaculate. His father had warned him many times of the dire consequences in this life and the next for those who masturbated.

A consequence of Mat's abstinence from masturbation was that his testicles were often swollen to such an extent that they would become painful. When the problem had persisted Mat's father had taken him to their doctor to seek advice about this problem, but the Reverend Shaw-Davis had not acted upon the doctor's recommendation that Mat should be regularly masturbated to relieve the swelling and the pain.

The Reverend Shaw-Davis believed that God's way was to let nature run its course. If his son ejaculated in his sleep even if this resulted in him having erotic dreams this was natural. He could pray for forgiveness and god would understand as this was natural. He did not want to encourage Mat into masturbation even if it was on medical grounds and the doctor's offer of a visiting nurse to perform the procedure, though a satisfactory alternative, had not been well received by his son and the ongoing cost of the sessions which would have to be met out of his meagre ministerial stipend, had added to his reluctance to take the matter further unless his son's condition became worse.

Trouble was, Mat suffered for long periods of days even weeks sometimes between wet dreams and by the end the skin of his scrotum was stretched so tightly around his testicles and that they become unbearably painful to the slightest touch.

His testicles were in just such a condition at this unfortunate time. It had been over a week since his last wet dream.

Only last night as he often did when they became so sore he had rubbed his genitals against the bed sheets so that he was near to making something happen. Scared and unsure of what the consequences would be if he continued he again like all the other occasions willed himself to stop as his father would have expected, battling to overcome the intensity of feeling that he was experiencing just before he reached the point of no return.

As Mat thought about this aspect of his non existent sex life he was roused from his thoughts by Jennifer's voice.

"Stop playing with yourself Mat this instance, place your hands on your head and stand up straight," Jennifer ordered. She knew he wasn't actually playing with himself but the comment added to the deepening colour of his already red blushing face.

Jennifer waited for Mat to obey. She knew that she might have to wait a few more moments for him to compose himself, but she knew that she had him in her power now and that he would eventually comply.

Jennifer folded her arms in feigned impatient whilst she felt a thrill run through her body and a tingling between her own legs as she watched Mat stand straight and reluctantly uncover himself and place his hands upon the top of his head.

Shaking uncontrollably with nerves and blushing a beet red, Mat stood before Jennifer staring in horror as she went down on one knee in front of him and placed her silky hands on either side of the waist band of Mat's underpants.

Jennifer felt Mat shiver uncontrollably as she slid her hands down inside the waist of his underpants and slowly pulled them down. Down till his tan line was fully exposed and the lily white skin of his lower abdomen came fully into view, down until his erect penis temporarily halted the progress down his body.

Looking at Mats now exposed pubic region Jennifer saw for the first time that Mat like Paul had pubic hairs. She had expected that he would, as he was after all in high school and was fourteen years old. However she was somewhat disappointed in the amount of pubes he had to reveal.

Mat's lower abdomen was covered with just the slightest hint of golden peach-fuzz and he had only a very thin covering of brown pubic hairs which were less than a quarter of an inch [5 mm] thick above the base of his still covered penis, however, down both sides of his penis disappearing behind the cotton fabric of his underpants there was growing triangular patches of much thicker pubic hairs.

Jennifer desperately wanted to see everything revealed so she lifted the waistband of Mat's underpants over his penis, watching it spring upwards as it was freed from the confines of the material.

The sight of his naked genitals was an arousing experience for Jennifer as she now fully exposed Mat's most private secrets to her vision. Mats small growth of pubic hair was the only hair down there as his penis and ball-sac were smooth and hairless

If Jennifer was not impressed with the volume of his pubic hair his penis was another matter. It was so much longer and thicker than any of the other boys she had seen during her last year of babysitting.

Kneeling down her face was only inches away from the smooth bulbous head of Mat's erect penis, which she noted had been circumcised, as she slid his underpants down his thighs and to his feet.

"Lift your feet so that I can take them off," she instructed as Jennifer slid the last of Mat's clothing off his feet and she stood upright.

She placed his underpants in the dirty clothes bin and then before Mat could cover himself Jennifer ordered, "Stay exactly as you are Mat and tell me why you have an erection?"

The question had its desired effect as the already blushing boy turned a deeper shade of crimson. Mat could not believe he could have been more embarrassed than he had been when stripped naked but some how he now felt even worse. His mind was spinning he was beginning to feel faint, his face cheeks felt like they were on fire, and he was shaking and trembling from head to foot.

"I don't know Miss," he blurted out in embarrassed reply.

"Well I do Mat," Jennifer replied, "It's a sure sign you need relief, don't you?"

"Oh no Miss. Pa says relieving yourself is a mortal sin," Mat replied.

"Of course it is, but who said anything about you relieving yourself, no I will do the relieving, that is part of my job as your baby sitter to look after all of your needs. There is nothing morally wrong with me giving you relief, is there?" Jennifer asked leading her pray on to his doom.

As she expected Mat did not know how to answer this question. What Jennifer said sounded logical to him, even their family doctor had suggested that such action was needed, but in the back of his mind he was terrified at allowing her to touch his most private of parts to afford him relief. He knew it was ok for a doctor to do it or for a newdd to have it done, but his mind was racing and it was in such a state of turmoil that he could not come up immediately with an answer.

As he was contemplating his answer Mat dropped his hands from his head without thinking about his actions or Jennifer's specific instruction to leave them on his head. Jennifer immediately grabbed at his hands and Mat instinctively resisted Jennifer's attempts to pull his hands away from covering his groin.

Jennifer spoke sharply to Mat, "Look at me Mat." He opened his eyes which he had tightly shut with embarrassment and looked at Jennifer. "Naughty boys and girls get bare naked spankings and you know who came up with that rule?"

"My Pa!" Mat replied slowly.

"Exactly and there are no exceptions," Jennifer responded.

Without warning Jennifer moved behind the naked Mat and delivered six hard slaps to his naked buttocks.

It was such a shock to Mat that it was several seconds before he managed to gasp in astonishment at Jennifer's actions.

Jennifer spoke again, "Now hands back on your head and let's have no more such nonsense."

Jennifer was now able to examine the totally naked Mat at her leisure. His five and a quarter inch [13½ cm] penis was still completely erect and pointing upwards from the horizontal at forty five degrees. His swollen testicles had stretched his hairless scrotum so tightly that the skin shone under the bathroom lights that illuminated the room with some intensity.

She raised his arms and examined his arm pits but there was no sign of any hair there except some golden baby peach fuzz.

His lack of body hair was a disappointment unlike his man sized penis. He obviously had only grown his meagre covering of hair in the last six months or so. The thought of his lack of hair bought to mind the way the courts often ordered newdd's shaved to heighten their humiliation. Jennifer looked around the bathroom and sure enough there was the Reverends shaving kit sitting on a glass shelf next to the mirror. It was obvious what her next move was going to be.

"Boys are so much more immature than girls at the same age I find and way too modest my mum says. She says little boys should not be so modest about their bodies and I know that little boys should not be allowed to have pubic hair till they can prove their maturity so before I bath you I am going to shave off what little pubic hair you have."

"No Jennifer please don't, please Miss, please!!" protested the helpless fourteen-year-old realizing that he was about to loose the only body hair he had which really wasn't much.

Jennifer immediately started lathering Mat's father's shaving brush. Then to his continued verbal protests she applied the brush to his genitals spreading the lather evenly.

Giving Mat no time to contemplate his loss any further Jennifer took the Reverends razor from the shelf and with a rush of excitement took hold of Mat's throbbing penis for the first time and ignoring his moans of protestation, moved the razor up and down and from side to side as she began to denude his pubic regions of it's sparse covering of hair.

Mat was beside himself with utter humiliation as Jennifer lifted his penis and shaved the throbbing shaft of any small hairs that have been growing there

When she had finished shaving and wiped away any residue shaving lather Jennifer stood back and looked at her handy work. If anything Mat's new hairless look accentuated the size of his very adequate genitals even more.

Mat looked down at his now hairless groin in total disbelief. His outward sign of manliness had gone, he would have looked like a hairless little boy again except for the size of his genitals. He had waited till he was nearly fourteen years old before his first pubes had appeared now they had been removed in less than a minute!

Jennifer moved back over to Mat and this time cupped his scrotum in one hand and gently felt around the testes with the other.

Mat winched at the pain.

"Are you having much pain from your balls, they feel very swollen?" she asked in a concerned voice.

"Yes 3; miss 3; um 3; Jennifer, my Pa and our family doctor say it's a consequence of my abstinence from masturbation that my testicles are often swollen to such an extent that they become painful. As you know miss, Pa has lectured many times at church and in the youth group about the dire consequences in this life and the next for those who masturbate, though the doctor recommended that I should be masturbated by a nurse seeing that I should not do it on moral grounds to relieve the pain and swelling. However neither Pa nor I were keen on that idea," Mat replied hesitantly, unsure if he should tell Jennifer the whole story.

Nodding her head in understanding Jennifer replied, "I fully understand Mat, and agree that because of your upbringing and your father's position in our community I agree that it would be morally wrong for you to masturbate yourself to relief. However I know from the way that the courts allow relief for newdd's that if I were to give you the relief the doctor recommended at regular intervals it would prove to be a most satisfactory solution to your swelling and pain."

With that she gently grabbed Mat's throbbing penis and began to slide what loose skin there was up and down his circumcised penis.

"Ahhhhhh," Mat groaned as he felt Jennifer's fingers grip around his aroused shaft, and he felt the answering throb in the tip of his penis.

"Ahhhhhhh," he moaned again as he writhed his hips, trying to escape the acute sensation he felt deep inside his groin.

Jennifer caused Mat's next groan of misery and sensation when as an experiment she rubbed the palm of her hand over the very tip of his penis.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Mat groaned as a sensation so acute shot through him that he felt he would die unless Jennifer stopped immediately.

But Jennifer didn't stop, she continued to sensually manipulate Mat's penis and especially the sensitive exposed glans of his penis head.

Jennifer's well practiced milking motion soon had Mat gasping for breath and every nerve and every muscle of his body was on the edge.

"Ahhhhhhhhhh ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Mat was beside himself, begging Jennifer to stop but at the same time engulfed in a myriad of the most acute sensations he had ever felt in his young life. This was where he never went when he aroused himself in bed. This was the unknown that he feared.

Jennifer felt a surge like an electric shock run through Mat's body as he suddenly arched his back, curled his toes and groaned, a deep guttural noise, a wail of utter anguish and unbelievable erotic sensations.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," His body shook as Jennifer looked at his penis which she was still rhythmically milking with her fingers.

From the end of Mat's penis erupted a mighty stream of thick white semen. Through all Mat's thrusting and gyrating of hips as he experienced his first public masturbation Jennifer did not miss a stroke in her milking rhythm.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh," Mat's wail seemed to go on forever as he continued to pump out copious amounts of semen from his acutely swollen and full testicles.

As Mat's whole body began to stagger Jennifer looked up at him. His head was thrown back and then lashed from side to side and his mouth was wide open gasping for air, as jet after jet of thick white semen continued unabated to burst from the tip of his penis. On and on Mat's masturbation went until the last spurts of semen were drained from him.

Exhausted Mat collapsed onto the bathroom floor ignoring the cold floor tiles and lay there at Jennifer's feet his chest heaving for breath covered in the copious quantities of cum that he had just ejaculated.

Mat sucked at the air. His mind and body were in turmoil. He had never imagined that he could have experienced such feelings. He could feel his heart racing within his chest. He could, he imagined, feel every inch of his skin as his nerves tingled. He was split between utter ecstasy and utter humiliation.

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