It appears that you are NOT on the Coyote’s Den website. If you are using a proxy or an archive this is probably what you want so just continue although some functions and formatting may be inoperative.
To escape porn hijackers COPY the real URL into your browser address bar.
https://yleecoyote.asslr.org/FirstSittingGig.html
Sorry, not clickable.
The following story is fiction about young femdom. The story contains scenes of a spanking and ejaculation. If these 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. Please take a moment to email.
First Sitting Gig
Today was spectacular! This will be a long entry for there so much to tell and remember.© YLeeCoyote
It started normally and I was looking forward to the weekend. My parents were going to a wedding and would be staying the night. The plan was that I going to stay with my BFF Tania. I was certain that we would have a great time doing girl things.
Suddenly it all imploded. It was eleven in the morning when the phone rang. Tania’s doctor had declared that she was sick with the very contiguous pandemic virus and the sleepover was cancelled. I said that I could stay by myself for a few hours but the folks would not hear of it and reminded me of the state law that children less than twelve may not be left alone. I already knew that I could not stay with any of my other friends so it was a search for a sitter on very short notice.
It was a frenzied search because everyone on our list was unavailable. Desperate, my parents even tried Katelyn who had gone off to college in case her school was in remote mode. Her mother explained that she was away but suggested her brother, Ricky, who at almost fifteen occasionally sat for older kids. He was willing and the details were quickly worked out and he was ringing the bell a few hours later. Five minutes later my parents started their long drive.
Ricky was happy to get paid for an easy gig since I could take care of myself and he could serf the web or do his homework. We quickly agreed on what to order for dinner and got into our own spaces. There isn’t anything to report until an hour after dinner when I decided to have a bath. A nice bubble bath using that fancy stuff that Mom got for herself and without her yelling that I was taking too long. Ricky was quite happy watching some violence on our huge TV. Or so I thought.
I got everything ready including my phone carefully secured in a zip seal bag. The bubbles and all really felt fantastic and I was glad that I thought of it. After a while I thought I heard something that resembled heavy breathing. That made me remember that over the last year there was a problem with my bratty younger cousin Jimmie. He liked to spy on me and Dad installed a cam in the hall so I could check if he was peeking at the keyhole.
I checked and was quite surprised that Ricky was at the keyhole spying in the same way. Absolutely shameful! He was just another pervert – a naughty little boy even though he was in high school. Dad had spanked my cousin for his misdeeds and I had the pleasure of watching his bare bottom turn bright red and even saw his bald little peepee. I immediately thought that would happen with Ricky the same way. It would be even more fun to see a more developed boy.
But would it happen that way? Would Dad spank Ricky who was not in his charge? Even if Ricky’s own dad spanked him I probably would not get to watch. That surely would be a bummer. Then I got a wonderful idea. I could spank that naughty brat myself. All I would have to do was give him a choice: submit to my spanking him or get it from my dad and then his dad as well. I gave it a lot of thought and decided that it was worth a try.
“RICKY! I KNOW YOU’RE PEEKING AND JERKING OFF OUT THERE. OPEN THE DOOR BUT STAY OUT IN THE HALL.” I yelled. Just in case he decided to come close, I was holding the bottle of shampoo. It would just take a couple of hard squeezes to shoot the soap into his face burning his eyes and tasting terrible to disable him.
It took him a while to zip up and then he opened the door. I had my phone on record when I told him: “You have been recorded on the hall cam. When Dad sees it, he’ll bust your perverted ass so you can’t sit for a month like he did to my kid cousin.”
I watched him turn green. “And then he’ll tell your father who surely will do the same.”
He turned chartreuse. “I won’t tell if you accept a thorough spanking from me.”
He was not, obviously, happy with either option. “Go to the guest room. Wait in the corner with your pants down and your hands on your head if you accept. I’ll check after I’m dressed. Now close the door and go.”
* * * * * * * * * *
I took my time and after a half hour went to the guest room. Ricky was in the corner as directed. “So do you accept my terms?” I asked.
“Yes.”
“That is ‘Yes, Ma’am.’”
“Yes, Ma’am.” That little phase directed at me sounded absolutely wonderful and made me feel ever so grown up.
“Get your sneakers, pants and boxers off and come here for your well-deserved spanking.”
I was pleased that he obeyed without a word. A few seconds later he was standing in front of me with his hands hiding his boy bits.
“Hands back on your head. I’ve seen lots of peepees.” I snapped. I must confess that really was not true for I’ve had only seen a couple and they were really only little boys. I was, however, anxious to see an adolescent boy’s penis. I was delighted for it was significantly larger and Ricky was blushing all over.
I gave him a quick pro forma lecture and ordered him to get over my lap. I put one of my legs over his to lock him in place. Then the real fun began as I commenced spanking my very naughty babysitter with my hand. I raised my hand and brought it down on his nether cheeks several times. It felt wonderful and I was delighted when I saw my handprints on his tail. After a few more spanks, I realized why all the stories had the women spanking using a hairbrush for my hand was hurting perhaps even more than Ricky’s hard rump.
I switched to my hairbrush. The impact was greater and he felt it a lot more than I did as it did not hurt my hand at all and Ricky gave a howl of pain. The red increased faster although it lacked the hand shape. I spanked him long and hard. He was begging me to stop, claimed to be sorry and promising never to do it again.
I continued to spank and he began to sob. I kept at it until he was actually crying so that I knew he had gotten the message. I stopped and ordered him back into the corner. Ricky did so quickly and even put his hands back on his head. He was like a defeated dog with his tail between his legs.
I was bursting with pride that I had taken control. Surely he was ashamed because of that and that I made him cry.
* * * * * * * * * *
As I sat watching his glowing red-hot bottom in the corner, it came to me that he needed a bath. While I was spanking him, it had not registered how much he stank nor that he had not wiped properly. This would be a great opportunity to practice my babysitting skills that I would soon need.
“Ricky, take off your shirt and come along. It is time for your bath.”
I was not surprised he objected but I told him the naked truth why he desperately needed one in a very firm tone. He had not yet recovered from the shame of the spanking and all, so I grabbed him by the ear and lead him in pain to the bath.
I made him kneel in the tub while I got some paper towels soapy wet and cleaned his filthy crack. “You really should be able to wipe yourself properly.” I said adding more to his embarrassment before I rinsed him off with the shower hose and disposed of the dirty towels in the toilet.
He tried telling me that he could shower by himself but I would not hear of it as the tub filled. Soon I had the washcloth soapy and scrubbing him hard. It took a while and then it was time for his boy parts which I was looking forward to. When I started there were two reactions. First, a whine that he could do that and, second, that his penis got hard. It was interesting to learn that a penis had a most interesting combination of hard and soft.
I knew about how guys got hard and ejaculated from the Sex Ed classes in school but this was the first time I was actually witnessing it. I really did not jerk him off but just was washing carefully when he cummed without warning after only half a minute. That embarrassed him even more while it was very educational for me.
“That was very naughty, boy. You have earned another spanking for such disgusting behavior.” I scolded. “Get on your knees.” I ordered as I picked up the bath brush. Ten hard whacks on each cheek got him crying again to my delight.
I rinsed him off with the shower hose while the tub drained and dried him off. He was just like a little boy now – completely docile. I noticed one difference that struck me as terribly wrong since he was just a naughty LITTLE boy.
I thought about how Mom got rid of her unwanted hair and got a glob of her hair removal cream. I smeared it on his small hairy area and then told him "You should be like the other naughty little boys – no hair by your peepee." Ricky was confused by that which was good as it gave the cream time to work its magic. Eventually, I got to tell him that he was too immature to have man hair which provoked a loud objection. When I rinsed him off with hose and he saw the change he whimpered like a puppy.
I led him to the toilet and he made peepee when I ordered him to. Then I put him to bed. It was like I was the sitter and he was the baby!
I’m sorry to have gone on so long about this but I did want to share all of the wonderful details about my spanking an older teen boy before I forget anything. Of course, I’m looking forward to doing it again…and again.
Oh, one more thing. Since I spanked, bathed and put Ricky to bed this surely rates as my first baby sitting gig even though I did not get paid.
The End
© Copyright A.I.L. December 16, 2022
Your comments are appreciated. YLeeCoyote@juno.com Anon Form Mail Straight Stories Main Directory
The URL for this page is: https://yleecoyote.netlify.app/FirstSittingGig.html
Last updated: September 21, 2023