A Unique Babysitter II(For EffyDearest SEVERE)

[milf]

Eighteen year old Sarah Williams walked into the First Sunday Mothers Meeting at her church and sat to wait for them to all gather and ask for new news. She had been babysitting for most of the mothers for a year now, and up til recently had been making pretty decent money from it. But the local economy had crashed, and money was getting extremely hard to come by. So being the smart girl she was, she had come up with a way to help these women out. She knew two things up front, they were all extremely strict, and would spank their children often, and had been spanked by all of them herself a few times, and that none of them could afford to hire her services much longer. They all needed a sitter desperately, and she needed this gig to keep her off the streets and out of trouble.... So she was about to make a offer that she was pretty sure, none of them would refuse. SO she took her seat, and played with the maple paddle in her backpack.

[EffyDearest]

At a local church in a smaller town competing against a larger church closer to the neighborhoods only a few mothers needed to show up each week to keep it alive. In particular, three came to the church every week with their children running off to the Sunday School service provided. Each week they would come and rather than spend time praising or studying, gossip about things through the week. The talks had grown more hushed as money grew tighter for each of the women, and each knew soon they'd be losing their favorite babysitter to pair between the three.

The first was a tall woman named Monica, a healthy size with a decent bust and a plump behind. Her long, curled brown hair would have hours spent on it every Sunday morning so it would be stiff and stay out of her face when making time with the ladies. She had no husband, her dominating personality often times pushing men away like her ex-husband, who she no longer mentions. She did however have a small bratling just starting school who loved to have Sarah play with dolls with her. She didn't want to lose that, it would have been unfortunate to watch her child be upset. And it would be dangerous to leave her alone so often.

The situation for Miss Baker was no better. A bit of a short woman, a couple heads shorter than Monica- featured with straight, short-cut midnight hair and lovely angel earrings, bright-red lipstick and wide hips. She was called Miss Baker, even by her friends. She disliked her first name savagely and required it of people to not mention it. She was a nice, easygoing person to deal with. Her marriage was struggling financially though she was attached to her husband. Miss Baker however was constantly seeking new things to give.. attention to, though she remained faithful from other men. Her son was only a year into his school days and would see Sarah at least once a week. She had no more money to give to the poor girl with a large local business cutting a branch off. She remained stable with her hours at it but had a significant paycut to do so.

Every week Alexa Jones would find herself at the church with Miss Baker and Monica. She was somewhat younger than her friends but only by a handful of years. It showed mostly in her jaw, leaving her with healthy smiles under her blonde-ponytail she'd wear each week along with a skirt blouse to their gossip-sessions. Her husband and her were at odds quite often and she found herself consistently confessing to staring at other mens' bodies, and sometimes even a woman's.

They each piled in slowly, greeting Sarah as they saw her. None seemed ready to tell her about their desire to.. drop the babysitting service. None really wanted to.

[milf]

Ladies, I know things are getting tough financially. And I know none of you can afford to pay me ten bucks an hour to babysit your angels. SO I have an proposition that will allow me to babysit for you all, and a lot more often to boot. And will make your lives a lot less stressful. Would you be willing to hear me out?

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Sarah was very tiny for her age, more resembling an early teen gal. She only stood 4 feet tall, and barely 93 Lbs., and usually wore her long red hair in pigtails, or in twin pony tails, and with her tiny breasts looked very childlike. With the exception that her hips were wide for her size, and her buttocks were full and round, showing very much feminine assets. Her eyes were a deep green and showed very clearly what her emotional state was....
She was smiling softly as she walked in to the center of the room to stand by an straight backed chair, setting her backpack beside it.

[EffyDearest]

Each of the three had a confused, almost preplexed expression. Monica was the first to break the silence amongst them.

"What is it honey? Can't lose my sitter right now, life's far too busy for me to do so." She crossed her legs and looked up seriously at Sarah. Could this girl afford herself to even shrink her income, considering how stretched money was becoming in their area? She'd surely have to move away if it continued to teeter on empty herself. She glanced over to Miss Baker who had no assumed thoughts she wanted to share, just listen to Sarah.

"I'd love to hear you out too," Alexa added in, smiling to Sarah. "If we can work something out that would be fantastic."

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Sarah smiled an bright, sincere smile, then continued, "Well ladies, I just received a full scholarship to University to start next year, and with that and the grant I qualify for, I am rather set financially for the next five years. So how does free babysitting sound to you? Free at least cash wise. If you agree to my idea you will still have to pay me or I will have to stop babysitting for you ladies. You will have to pay me with spankings. I do not mean just a few hard slaps on the butt over my skirt either, I mean true punishment spankings on my bare bottom until I am black and blue. Every time I babysit for one of you, which can now be as many times a week as you need instead of just two or three, you will treat me like I am a very bad girl, and severely spank my bare backside. No matter if my butt is already swollen, covered in welts, or bruised, you will spank me anyway just like if it was not marked. You can tell your kids that you have to spank me because I am a very bad girl, just like the times you have spanked me in front of them before. And if you want to really make it look real for them, call my mom after, and you all know that she WILL give me another spanking in front of them before Sunday School for being a bad girl at their house. Just like she does every time one of you has spanked me before. And since I get spankings at least once or twice a month from one, or all of you it would be believable. And ladies,.. I think you all agree, I do deserve as many spankings as I could get.

Now, I will give you ladies a few minutes to think about this, and talk together. When your ready to make your decision let me know and then I have a special way to seal the deal as they say."

Sarah then stood with her hands folded on the top of the back of the chair and waited quietly.

[EffyDearest]

For a moment not a single word was uttered. Each of the women were shocked visibly from the declaration. Had they heard her right? Was she projecting a masochistic- daresay- fetish as a proposal to the predicament? If that was truly the arranged solution then each of them were astonished. This barely-legal teen in front of them was basically asking for the most humiliation possible. None of them really wanted to bring their children into it, but each had a very, very heavy interest in such.

"Is that it?" Monica was first to break the silence. She shifted around in her chair, staring at the petit before her. She hadn't been too phased after the initial shock. After so long without anyone to tend to she was estatic at any offer. "Is that the only thing you want me to do to your butt?" Her tongue softly glided over her lips, eyes never leaving Sarah. She already pictured ruining that poor girl's rear end and it excited her.

Miss Baker looked at Monica even more shocked. She was no prude, but the suggestion being taken so quickly was shocking. She herself though wanted in on the action, especially because Sarah was no male. It justified things in her own head. Alexa stayed relatively quiet with a deep blush on her face, but she didn't say anything negative.

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Sarah looked at Monica, replying softly, "If you all agree, then I will talk about other... Possibilities regarding my rear, and what opening is there. As well as any interest in what opening is here." She whispered pointing right between her thighs blushing softly. "But for anyone not interested in those aspects, then I can say yes, my rear needs to be punished, and it is not JUST a sexual thing if your thinking that. It is a true need to be treated like a very bad little girl and spanked as severely as possible. And a sincere wish to make your lives easier in the mix. And can any of you ladies say that you do not seriously enjoy spanking me when you do?" She looked right at Alexa as she said this with a soft smile. "Because I well remember the look you had when you had that belt in your hand and used it on my bare bottom for close to half an hour, and then took me home and watched my mom use her belt for just as long. It was a look that had a lot of joy in it ma'am."

[EffyDearest]

"How come you need to be punished?" Miss Baker spoke up. She stood up slowly from her chair, towering instantly over the small girl. "I'm of course glad to serve you as much as Monica, but why so?" Her fingers pushed the black hair from her face, her expression rather stern already. She was in a maternal mood already just thinking about beating the attractive miss's rear end.

"I-I agree too. I want in on this. Need the sitter.. and the fun," she admitted softly. She stayed seated and stared up at Sarah, waiting on her to give them a response.

[milf]

Sarah smiled softly... "Well, I have always seen myself as a very, very bad girl, and felt that my discipline was rather lax. Yes, even with getting a couple of spankings every month, I feel its far too lenient. You all know that my grades are in the B, C, D, and a coupe of Fs range... I think that any grade below an A is spankable. I Sometimes wet my bed, and my panties, and some would say thats unfortunate, I see it as a spanking offence. I see every tiny fault as worth a very, very sore bottom. I wish I could convince my mother to do this, and maybe after a while of this with you ladies, you can convince her it is the only way to deal with a very, very bad girl like me. Now sine you all three agree to this plan of action." Sarah pulled up her skirt, and pulled her stained white panties to her knees, turned around, and bent over the back of the chair, lowering her upper body until her elbows were on the seat. She then spread her legs as wide as she could, and arched her back. "To seal the deal, you each will take turns spanking me right here in church. You each get to give me at least one full spanking, but can then take turns giving me as many spankings as you wish after that. In my backpack you will find a school type paddle with holes I borrowed from one of the Sunday School classrooms, a leather belt, a hairbrush, a slipper, and I an go pick switches if you want. You may put me in any position you want after the first spanking. And never fear about the noise, or having me go pick switches bare bottomed. Everyone here is used to moms, and Sunday School teachers spanking us girls at church, and as you all know, I have been spanked here a few times myself. "