My babysitter

I have a new baby sitter who smacks my bottom for the slightest thing, and I like it.

My name is Kimi and I’m 13 years old. I am an only child living with both of my parents, which seems to be unusual in my peer group.

Most Saturday nights my parents like to go into London for a night out leaving me with the middle aged woman from a few doors down our street. She has been friends with Mum since we moved to the area 10 years ago. However this lady, Vera, has not been well recently, so they hired a professional sitter for me for the last 4 weeks.

My new sitter is a posh young lady of about 28 called Victoria (never Vicky). She is well spoken and very polite to Mum and Dad. She was ever so nice to me during the interview but things changed when she actually started looking after me.

She initially struck me as a bit distant and seemed more interested in reading her books than playing with me. She wanted me to sit quiet and watch the tv or occupy myself without disturbing her. This was quite unlike Vera who talked with me for hours about places she’d been and people she’d met. We watched tv together and talked about the shows we like.

The first night Victoria and I were alone together I tried to engage with her numerous times but got rebuffed each time. I have to admit that I started to play up a bit. She told me to knock it off several times but I wouldn’t be told.

Finally she grabbed my wrists in one hand and yanked me over her knee. She was ridiculously strong. I couldn’t break her grip using my two arms and all my strength. She took my PJ bottoms and yanked them down. I couldn’t believe it and told her to get the fuck off me. She ignored me and pulled down my panties. I struggled and kicked but couldn’t break free.

Victoria seemed to study my bottom for what felt like a couple of minutes before delivering 4 sharp smacks to my rear, two on each buttock. They stung a bit but didn’t actually hurt. It was the bloody indignity of this bitch exposing my bare ass that was the most distressing.

She seemed to be inspecting her work and then ran her hand across my bottom and brushed the top of my legs with her fingers before letting me go.

I struggled off her knee and stood up. She was staring between my legs as I pulled up my knickers and PJ bottoms. I was fucking livid. My parents had never smacked me, no one had. How fucking dare she!

She told me to calm down and accept the punishment in good grace. She said I knew I had been behaving badly and the smacked bottom was her way of letting me know where the boundaries were. She said that if I behaved myself she wouldn’t tell my Mum and Dad I had misbehaved.

I went and sat quietly for the rest of the evening, thinking about what had happened to me. The funny thing was, I started to get a bit turned at the thought of a stranger seeing my bare bottom. Then I remembered how she had stared at my front bottom when I was pulling up my knickers which seemed to excite me more. My parents hadn’t seen me naked since I was about 8 yo, so this was the first person to gaze on my naughty bits since puberty.

I started to think about how she had let her hands run over my bottom and close to my nunny after she had spanked me. I got more and more excited at these thoughts and began to squirm in my seat, letting my panties rub me between the legs.

Victoria looked up and told me to stop fidgeting or go to bed.

Thinking quickly, I told her that my bottom was hurting from being smacked and it made it difficult to sit still.

She told me not to be silly, that she hadn’t spanked me hard, but I insisted I was hurting.

She told me to come to her, so I did. She grabbed my PJ’s and pulled them down. My excitement was building. She pulled down my panties with me facing her. Again she was staring at my nunny. She pulled me to her and put me over her knee again and started to examine my bum.

She stroked each buttock asking if it hurt there. I said it hurt a little bit. She squeezed a little harder, it felt great. I told her it didn’t hurt any worse than the first time she asked.She took her hands and spread the cheeks of my ass, holding them apart whilst she inspected me. I could feel that my nunny was exposed as well as my bottom hole. The butterflies in my stomach increased and I could feel the heat and moisture building between my legs.

Victoria ran one finger inside my ass crack, over my hole and on to my pussy lips. It was like an electric shock when she touched my Fanny, which felt amazing. She release my buttocks, gave them a light, almost friendly tap, and said that my bottom looked fine to her. The way she said it sent quivers through my body. It was as if she was saying she liked what she saw.

I got off her again and took my time pulling up my knickers and letting her have a good long look at my front bottom which was feeling so excited that I nearly had an orgasm when the cool fabric of my panties touched my hot pussy.

Victoria stared at me like a cat watching a mouse before it pounced. I could see her nipples were hard and poking through her blouse. I could see mine doing the same through my PJ top.

She hesitated before telling me it was time I went up to bed.

I didn’t argue because I wanted to get under those covers and relieve the built up sexual tension I felt. I stripped completely and got into bed. I spread my legs and rubbed myself. It felt good. I reached for Roscoe, my teddy bear that I had since I was a baby, put him on the mattress and climbed on him. I placed my pussy against his furry body and humped him. I felt my orgasm rising to an intensity I had never felt before and when the wave hit me it felt like my whole body trembled and convulsed as pleasure swept over me, leaving me gasping and moaning.

Poor Roscoe was drenched with my juices, not for the first time. He had been helping me reach orgasm for a couple of years. Mum washed him frequently but I didn’t know if she realised why he got so stiff furred and stinky.

As my pleasure waned, I began to wonder at the reaction of my body to the events of the evening. Was it that a stranger had seen and touched my body or was it that another girl had done so (or was it both). I didn’t know.

I wondered what would happen next weekend as I turned out the light and went to sleep.

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