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St: The End of Heather's Babysitting Career 
                             (tbb/f, humil, spank, sex, nc)

Summary: Two eleven year old boys get revenge on their babysitter for
her cruel treatment.
	
This story is fiction and deals with revenge and includes spanking,
shaving and nc sex.  If such subjects are offensive, uninteresting or if
you are a minor (i.e., child) please leave now.

This work is copyright by the author and commercial use is prohibited
without permission.  Personal/private copies are permitted only if
complete including the copyright notice.

The author would appreciate your comments -- pro and con, including
constructive criticism, and suggestions.  E-mail: YLeeCoyote@mail.com


The End of Heather's Babysitting Career
By
Y. Lee Coyote

Heather was absolutely thrilled with the proposition from both set of
parents.  The two boys were both eleven and she had babysat them more
than a dozen times in just the last year.  The proposal from both sets
of parents was irresistible -- the four adults would be gone all of
Saturday and  not return until Sunday morning and she, fifteen year old
Heather, would be very well paid caring for both Kevin and his sleepover
friend Russell.  She was surprised that she did not immediately think of
having Ty, her boyfriend, over for some fun -- away from her parents and
his and not in the back seat of the car -- after the boys were asleep.
The plans were finalized and the big day came.

What Heather did not know was how much she was hated by the boys because
of her cruel disciplinary methods.  It was not exactly that she spanked
them -- their parents did that and had approved -- but the _way_ she did
it.  Both boys had long understood the concept of discipline and that of
reward and punishment.  Like all active boys, they took chances.
Sometimes they did dangerous things; sometimes they were actively
disobedient.  The punishments varied; sometimes the loss of a treat or
privilege and sometimes a spanking.  In all cases the punishing parent's
demeanor clearly indicated to the errant lad that it was a necessary but
unpleasant duty of a loving and caring parent.  This was not the case
with Heather.

Heather relished punishing the boys and they sensed this.  She cared not
a bit for their dignity nor self-respect.  She lacked a sense of time
and place; it did not matter if they were in the park or alone at home
when she yanked down their pants and underwear.  Then before dragging
them over her lap and pounding their little butts into hot red suns she
would mock them for not having any pubes.  "I had lots of hair by the
time I was ten." she boasted.  It had taken only a few spankings for
them to learn that she would not stop until they cried.

They started to plot days before their parents' trip.  They would have
lots of time to make her pay for making them suffer.  The day through
dinner went very quietly for the boys were being very careful not to get
spanked and Heather did have her usefulness in being an escort to the
zoo and providing meals.  The boys' plan was set in motion at the end of
dinner when the boys refused to clear the table and do other chores but
just dashed to the basement family room.  Heather followed quickly,
excited at the prospect of stripping and spanking both insolent lads.
She did not realize it but her panties were already damp with proof of
her excitement.

As soon as she reached the family room, Heather began to yell at the
boys and demanded that they obey her.  They laughed long and loud at her
which just infuriated her.  She dashed after Russ but that was when
Kevin yanked the rope up from the floor, pulled the noose tight about
her ankles and quickly wrapped the end about a support column. She fell
and then Russ grabbed an arm, slipped a noose about it and secured the
rope to another column.  When she tried to remove the rope about her
wrist, Kevin got a second one about her free wrist which was quickly
secured to a third column.  Heather was now well tied up and at the
mercy of the two eleven year old boys.  If Heather had kept her cool,
she probably could have gotten free, if not preventing her capture
entirely.  But she had far too high an opinion of herself to consider
that two little boys could take control of her.

"I think we should do our homework now so we can go to the park in the
morning." said Kevin with a laugh.

"Let's start with an-at-o-me," replied Russ,  "_female_ anatomy."

They knelt next to her, one on each side, and opened her belt and jeans
as she yelled for them to stop.  They pealed her tube top down to her
waist and her jeans to her ankles until she was just wearing her bra and
panties in the proper locations.  They got another rope and tied her
knees together and then to the column.  That permitted them to remove
her tube top, jeans, socks and shoes without her being freed infuriating
the lass.  Truth be told, she was still as dressed even more than she
would be at the beach but she did not realize it.

"Pretty much the same as a boy, Russ.  We have to go further to see the
differences."

That got Heather going again.  She pleaded for them not to strip her any
more.

"But we *must* do our homework" said Kevin most seriously "or we'll be
trouble."  With that he reached under her and undid the hooks of her
bra.  Russ pulled it off and tossed it onto the pile of her clothes.

"They're much smaller exposed." observed Kevin starting to feel them.
(If they had inspected the bra they would have seen it was padded.)  He
was soon forced to share with his friend.  "Just like in the book; this
must be the nipple and the dark part the areola."  They caressed them
for a bit and observed: "She must be excited for they are getting hard."
Actually, both lads were also hard but Heather never noticed the still
boy-sized bulges in their jeans.

"Now for the other parts." said Russ excitedly.  They slowly pulled her
wet panties down to her tied knees getting their first look at a real
live female pudendum not that they called it that.  "She's very hairy
there." was the first observation as they explored with their fingers
and eyes as best they could with her knees tied.  But it was enough to
cause the adolescent girl to breathe heavily with excitement.  "We need
to spread her legs to see more."

Rather than tying and untying her, they just used a scissors to remove
her panties.  Then they tied one of her ankles to the column and the
other one to a second column so that they could spread her legs and
investigate more deeply.  They also fetched the book with the pictures
and carefully identified each and every part.  "We could see much better
if this hair was not here." observed Russ.

"I heard Aunt Wilma tell my cousin that 'Nice girls always shave to be
lady like.'  We should help Heather to be a 'nice girl'." responded
Kevin laughing.  The boys were well prepared for they had not only
readied the rope but had Kevin's dad's mustache clipper also.  Soon it
was buzzing like a swarm of mad bees in Kevin's hand.  Just as they
planed, Kevin ran the clipper through Heather's left bush fully exposing
all the parts.  Then Russ did the same on the other side.  Throughout
the whole procedure, Heather was yelling but the boys ignored her.

"Much better.  We can see everything more clearly now on this hairless
_little_ girl." declared Kevin as he ran his hand over the now bare sex
of their babysitter.  Russ was quick to agree.  Heather was getting
excited in spite of her complaining.

What they did notice as they continued to play with her sex was that
Heather had stopped yelling and was reacting to their manipulations with
heavy breathing and vaginal secretions.  They had done the course work
carefully so they recognized the impending orgasm.  Each had a hand on a
pert boob and in a hairless cunt with which to stimulated her -- until
she exploded with a scream of ecstacy.

"Very interesting." and "Most educational." said Russ and Kev sounding
just like Mac and Tosh,  those two overly polite Looney Toons characters
(Goofy Gophers).

"Heather's been a very naughty girl." said Kevin.

"Yes.  Very naughty indeed.  She needs to be spanked." replied Russ.

They shifted the ropes again so that her feet were together and her
hands above her head so that she could be turned over to expose her
naughty bottom.  They inspected it carefully and noted that it was just
like theirs except for the broader hips.

"Heather, you have been a very naughty girl and we are going to spank
you very hard." they announced together.  They got their belts and
started to beat her bottom alternating cuts.  They loved how the early
cuts made nice red stripes across the pale cheeks which gradually merged
into a nice red glow all over.  As they strapped her, she yelled and
pleaded (just as they had) but they just smiled at each other enjoying
her suffering.  They had agreed that she would have to cry before they
would stop.  Actually that came sooner then they expected and they
strapped her for a little longer.  She was bawling like a baby for
sometime.

They took several pictures of her butt both before and after the
strapping.  Then they turned her over on her back and spread eagled her.
She did not notice that they took more pictures especially of her sex.
She was not able to insist that they go to bed much less release her so
they watched TV with her spread and tied on the floor before them.

Just as the show was changing at 10 pm they heard a knocking at the
door.  They knew that she expected her boyfriend for they had overheard
her phone call before dinner: "Do come at 10 Ty when the little beasts
will be in bed and we'll have some real fun."  They stuffed her panties
into her mouth and a sleep mask over her eyes and went to the door.  As
they expected, it was Tyson, their classmate Steve's older brother.
Steve had reported that Heather was known as a cocktease to his brother
and his friends and but, nevertheless, Ty was sure he could make her put
out.

Tyson was surprised when the boys let him in and insisted that they
talk.  They explained that they had been playing _Truth or Dare_ with
Heather and she confessed that she fantasied being ravished by a real
stud while helpless.  Few youths of sixteen would claim to be incapable
of being such a man.  It was obvious that Ty was ready as well as
willing after all, why else would Heather have invited him over.  He was
quickly sworn to secrecy and then was pleased to hear that Heather was a
"prisoner in the dungeon" below.  He really did not expect that the boys
would want to watch but this was too good an opportunity to pass up for
such a detail.

The boys played with Heather for a while until she was quite aroused as
shown by her breathing and her dripping hole.  Ty watched waiting until
the two boys indicated that it was his turn.  By then he had lowered his
jeans and rolled a condom on his rampant shaft.  Not only was Heather
not going to be a cocktease tonight but he was going to score high.  As
soon as the boys backed away he was down on his knees aiming his
previously teased piston at the dripping target.  He did not notice how
Russ got a couple of pictures showing Heather being fucked by a dressed
guy.  He took off, happy knowing that this had been his lucky day for
the boys had explained that was part of the fantasy.

The boys removed the gag and went to bed leaving her to yell, cry and
contemplate.

In the morning they saved the pictures and printed a copy of copies of
one showing how Heather was fucked while bound.  When the boys gave her
the picture, she agreed that she would not talk and would leave
immediately.  Russ and Kev enjoyed their breakfast like it was the most
sumptuous feast.  Of course, they had a story ready for their parents.

Their parents were surprised that Heather was gone when they returned
but the boys insisted on talking to their fathers alone.  They explained
that after they had gone to bed, they heard a noise and investigated and
found that Heather had a friend -- a boyfriend visiting.  (Obviously,
against the rules.)  They continued their story with claiming to have
heard Heather saying:  "Tie me tight." She had run off when they had
showed her picture; this picture.

On Monday at school, Steve reported that his brother had been very smug
on Sunday with a definite 'cat that ate the canary' look.  Heather soon
lost her clientele as parent talked with parent.  Ty dropped her as his
girlfriend for she was not the kind of girl he wanted as girlfriend.

Russell's and Kevin's parents then decided that they should hire boys,
rather than girls, for baby sitters.  Both boys liked this a lot better.

The End

(C) Copyright A.I.L., February 8, 2005


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