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The Babysitter (The_One & DepravedLunacy)

The_One

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Nov 23, 2012
Isabella was jumping around the house, waiting for the glorious ring of the doorbell to signal that her babysitter was here. She was so excited. Her parents had left a few hours ago and she had been home by herself. That was fun for a little while but she had gotten bored very fast and now she craved someone to keep her company while her parents were away. She was extremely energetic and loved to run and jump around. But when she was tired, her energy was drained and she could barely move a muscle. It was noticeable.

But her energy was far from running out as she turned the television on. Her favorite movie, The Dark Knight, was playing. She sat on the couch to watch it while she waited, saving up her energy for her babysitter to get there. Her twelve year old body could only take so much excitement at a time. But finally, the awaited ring to the doorbell sounded and she bounded down the hall as fast as she could, flinging the door open for her neighbor.
 
As he rung the doorbell and the door flew open within seconds, Johnny looked down at her. She was still in some ways the little girl that he had looked after sparsely down the years, and yet now, she was turning into a younger woman. Her body was certainly a early bloomer and he found himself looking places he shouldn't far to regularly. He stepped through the open door and followed her to the living room where he sat down.

"So how have you been?" He said asking her to make idle chatter. "How long are your parents away for as well." He said, interested in how long he was going to be around her, he was meant to be looking after her the entire time that the parents were away. He enjoyed her boundless energy, and it always put him in a good mood. He was 6"1 and well built, a good looking guy for his age, he was 21 and had a small time job, it paid the bills but he looked after the neighbors kid for a little extra on the side, and cause he had little to do otherwise.
 
"They're gone for a week!" she said and bounced up and down, her long black hair flying all over the place. Isabella's bright blue eyes shone brightly as she clinbed into his lap and bounced there, too. She was a short, tiny little thing, shorter than most but definitely had the parts that she needed to be considered attractive. Her energy was endless and it had given her a little more of a daring edge lately.

Lately, she had been getting into a lot more trouble, pushing people's boundaries and getting reprimanded for it often. She knew from the start that she would frustrate him very much this week, and she was more than likely to get a more serious punishment than she had ever gotten from him. In fact, she already had somethingplanned. The kitchen was a mess, covered in eggs and cake and general things that a kitchen had. It was everywhere. But Johnny didn't know that yet. She bounced on his lap more and chatted idly. "Guess what, Johnny? I like to do pranks now! We should do pranks together."
 
As she started to bounce on his lap showing that endless energy he had to control himself, she had size in the right places and he couldn't help but stare as they bounced up and down in front of his eyes. He wanted to so badly reach out and touch them but he knew he shouldn't. He let her continue bouncing as she told him she liked to do pranks.

"Ohhh do you now. Well what kind of pranks would you like to pull, and what pranks have you pulled." He said, making sure she knew he was interested, he knew she hated it when people just humored her. As she continued to bounce he felt his cock starting to get harder, a solid bulge forming in his pants just under the very spot she was bouncing on. He tried his best to control it making sure it didn't get any worse, but she was already making him struggle to control himself and he had only been there five minutes.
 
"I like to do things that make people mad!" she said and kissed his cheek. His face was smooth and she liked the feel of it, immediately taking a liking to touching it, like she did every time she saw him. Isabella stroked his cheek and kissed it, nuzzling her face against his. She stopped bouncing and started giggling instead, his face feeling good against her forehead. "Johnny, you should go in the kitchen." she said, smirking evilly, knowing what was awaiting him there. She knew he would be mad but she needed to tell him before she lost her courage. It was too late to turn back now though. The damage was done.

She got off of his lap and pulled him up, pushing him towards the kitchen. "Go and see!" she said, loving the "prank" she pulled on him. Isabella didn't have the best perception of pranks, like most kids, but that was only natural. "Surprise!!" she exclaimed as she pushed him into the kitchen, forcing his right foot to step into some gooey concoction that she had spilled. It was a wonder the smell hadn't spread through the house yet.
 
As she kissed and nuzzled his face he felt the urge to kiss her back but he knew he shouldn't and so he resisted. As she forced him towards the kitchen he wondered what on earth she had done, and what awaited him in the kitchen. He took a deep breath as she pushed him through the door.

His foot immediately landed in some sort of egg based concoction, soaking his shoes in something that would take weeks to clean off. He didn't want to spend weeks cleaning it off. His blood started to go hot and his anger rose. Why would she do this. What was the point. He turned to her. "Why did you do this. Can't you behave yourself." He said chastising her. He took hold of her hand dragging her back to the living room, he was going to deal with this old school, he dragged her towards the couch where he sat down, he immediately bent her over his knee, rubbing a hand on her ass before bringing it down, not to hard for the first one. "You shouldn't do that, and you will learn to behave. I doubt telling you works so now I have to use more drastic measures." He said bringing his hand down again. "Do you understand, do you understand what you did was wrong Isabella?"
 
Fear arose in her as she was dragged by her hand forcefully from the kitchen to the living room. No one had ever treated her like this before, especially not Johnny. It was scaring her how angry he had gotten so fast. She had never gotten a reaction like that before from anybody. His face turned red, his hands were clenched, nd there were already dark purple bruises on her wrist. She was confused, she didn't think what she did was that bad but she guess if Johnny had deemed it so, then she had been a very bad girl.

As soon as he threw her over her knee, she really felt fear. Why was she like this? What was he going to do to her? Why was this position necessary? Would it hurt? It did as the first smack of his hand came roaring across her tight behind. She began to cry and beg him to stop. "No.. I don't know.. WHat did I do, Johnny? It was just a prank.. I didn't mean to make you mad.." she said and buried her face in the leg of his pants as he spanked her young ass thoroughly.
 
As she buried her head so close to his cock he started to lose control over all the thoughts he had had about her. All control had been lost not long after. He looked down at her ass and her pleading and he saw a opportunity. He picked her up and set her down in front of him. "I am sorry, I shouldn't of reacted like that. But you were misbehaving and you need to know what is right and what is wrong." He said.

Looking into her eyes he carried on with his plan. "I won't punish you anymore, but you'll have to make things up to me for being a naughty girl. Do you want to be a good girl and make things up like grown ups do." He said, letting his imagination go, trying to transform the situation into something he had day dreamed about too many times. He had wanted her ever since she had bloomed. He knew he shouldn't but a teenage lift alone had left him with a head that wasn't thinking right nor how it should be. He looked down at her, waiting for her reaction.
 
Isabella nodded her head sadly, ashamed of what she had done to make Johnny so mad. "I want to be a good girl... I don't want to be naughty.... I'm sorry, Johnny.." she said and sat on his lap, burying her face in his chest while wrapping her arms around him."What do I have to do to make things better? What do grown ups do?" hshe asked. Her eyes widened in horror as she stared up at him. "Do I have to clean it up?" she asked, terrified. She would do anything exept clean. That was drawing the line. She couldn't clean for her life.

"I'll do anything, Johnny... Please don't be mad at me... I didn't mean to be bad... I just wanted to prank you. I thought it would make you smile but it didn't and it made you mad and I'm really really sorry..." she said and kissed his cheek, once again nuzzling the smooth surface of his face against her own. She clutched the front of his shirt in fear as she anticipated what he would have her do to make up for her little "pranks"......
 
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