Dating a babysitter
Posted: Sat Apr 21, 2007 10:30 pm
It was the beginning of cameron's junior year at high school and he was getting ready for his first year anniversary of dating this young senior girl. Her name was Stacie and she was beautiful. Cameron was overwhelmed with joy to have been lucky enough to date this amazing lady. He had made plans to take Stacie out to a very elegant restaurant. He had called Stacie earlier on that day and told her that he has a surprise for her and was going to tell her something that she didn't know yet. Cameron had first fell in love when his mommy was going out for dinner with her husband and asked Stacie to come and watch his younger baby brother steve. Cameron began to play video with her when she came over and they had wonderful talks. Well it came for the time to meet Stacie up at the restaurant so Cameron headed on over there. He had a secret he was going to tell Stacie tonight and just didn't know how to phrase it. By the time, he got there, he was a nervous wreck and decided to stop off at the restroom to gather himself. After getting cleaned up, he met up with Stacie and got their table. As they began to sit down, I order some good wine and also some good appetizers. As we are waiting for my food, I decide to tell her what I have to share with her.
As I began to speak, I became nervous and started to stumble over my words. I started to say to her that I loved her and just enjoy where our relationship has gone so far. I do have something to share with you but I am a little nervous about sharing it with you. I just don't know how you will take this, Stacie! Stacie sat there and casually grabbed my hand caressing it while she told me that you can tell me anything, I will understand. After swallowing a couple of times, I say to Stacie that part of the reason that I fell in love with you is the fact that you are a babysitter. I began to share with her how everytime that I saw her change my little brother Steve's diaper just how much I wish it was me getting my diaper changed by you. I told her that I would stay up late at night fantasizing about you changing me and putting me into a new diaper. I also told her that everytime she had to spank my little brother that in my head all I could think about is you putting me over your knee for a good hard spanking. I tell her how I miss those easier times and having someone take care of me and to discipline me when needed.
As I am pouring out my heart, Stacie is there listening to me and nodding her head often. I finally stop saying all this and there is a moment of silence. I then ask her what do you think about all this? Stacie then looks at me in the eye and tells me that I have always wanted to babysit you but just didn't know that you were interested. She continues to say that if you want to go back home and for me to babysit you that it would be a good time for her. The check comes and with anticipation, I give Stacie the keys and she drives the car back to the house. As we get into the house, Stacie takes control by telling me to head up to my room and that she will be up in a minute.
As I wait upstairs, I am nervous and start worrying about if this is what I should have told her. Five minutes later, I hear someone coming up the stairs. As the door is opened, I see Stacie there and she has brought up this new diaper bag I have never seen. She sits down on the bed and asks for me to sit next to her. I head on over there and she pats her hand on her lap and asks me to please climb over her lap. I didn't ask questions but happily got over her lap. She then began to scold me for the bad things I did at the restaurant and how I didn't leave a decent tip. She spanked hard and very rapid. One after another, Stacie spanked me with her hand. Her spanks were effective and after just five minutes over her knee, I was overwhelmed with tears. Not being able to bear the pain, I ask Stacie if we are done. She tells me that we aren't even close, sit still and take your spanking, you naughty boy! Stacie sure knew what she was doing, she was an accomplished spanker and it showed as she continued to spank me with her hand. What seemed like another twenty minutes she continued to punish me and finally it stopped.
Stacie asked for me to come to her and apologize. I asked her why and she tells me that she is mad at me for not sharing with her earlier on my need to be babysat. I tell her I am sorry and she gives me a long lasting hug telling me that I am forgiven.
After a couple of minutes of being hugged by Stacie, she says to me, now, what size of waist are you? What kind of diaper would you like to be changed into? She digs into her diaper bag and shows me the selection. She has adult pampers, adult luvs, and some attends.
I point to the adult pampers. She then brings me into this other room and lies me on my back on this changing table. Now who needs their diaper changed? Are you in need of some motherly love, baby cameron? I tlel her that I do and she continues to powder my bottom and as she wiped my bottom, she told me how precious I am to her. She then diapers me and puts the new diaper on me. I thank stacie for doing this for me and for babysitting me. I then ask Stacie how is this going to work as you being my girlfriend and also my babysitter. She tells me jokingly well instead of getting one birthday spanking from me every year, you will be getting three, one from your babysitter and one from your girlfriend and of course one more for being such a naughty boy.
As she said that, I was grinning from ear to ear because what once was my fantasy has become reality. I then give Stacie a big hug and thank her for becoming my babysitter and she tells me that she is honored and always wanted to baby me.
As I began to speak, I became nervous and started to stumble over my words. I started to say to her that I loved her and just enjoy where our relationship has gone so far. I do have something to share with you but I am a little nervous about sharing it with you. I just don't know how you will take this, Stacie! Stacie sat there and casually grabbed my hand caressing it while she told me that you can tell me anything, I will understand. After swallowing a couple of times, I say to Stacie that part of the reason that I fell in love with you is the fact that you are a babysitter. I began to share with her how everytime that I saw her change my little brother Steve's diaper just how much I wish it was me getting my diaper changed by you. I told her that I would stay up late at night fantasizing about you changing me and putting me into a new diaper. I also told her that everytime she had to spank my little brother that in my head all I could think about is you putting me over your knee for a good hard spanking. I tell her how I miss those easier times and having someone take care of me and to discipline me when needed.
As I am pouring out my heart, Stacie is there listening to me and nodding her head often. I finally stop saying all this and there is a moment of silence. I then ask her what do you think about all this? Stacie then looks at me in the eye and tells me that I have always wanted to babysit you but just didn't know that you were interested. She continues to say that if you want to go back home and for me to babysit you that it would be a good time for her. The check comes and with anticipation, I give Stacie the keys and she drives the car back to the house. As we get into the house, Stacie takes control by telling me to head up to my room and that she will be up in a minute.
As I wait upstairs, I am nervous and start worrying about if this is what I should have told her. Five minutes later, I hear someone coming up the stairs. As the door is opened, I see Stacie there and she has brought up this new diaper bag I have never seen. She sits down on the bed and asks for me to sit next to her. I head on over there and she pats her hand on her lap and asks me to please climb over her lap. I didn't ask questions but happily got over her lap. She then began to scold me for the bad things I did at the restaurant and how I didn't leave a decent tip. She spanked hard and very rapid. One after another, Stacie spanked me with her hand. Her spanks were effective and after just five minutes over her knee, I was overwhelmed with tears. Not being able to bear the pain, I ask Stacie if we are done. She tells me that we aren't even close, sit still and take your spanking, you naughty boy! Stacie sure knew what she was doing, she was an accomplished spanker and it showed as she continued to spank me with her hand. What seemed like another twenty minutes she continued to punish me and finally it stopped.
Stacie asked for me to come to her and apologize. I asked her why and she tells me that she is mad at me for not sharing with her earlier on my need to be babysat. I tell her I am sorry and she gives me a long lasting hug telling me that I am forgiven.
After a couple of minutes of being hugged by Stacie, she says to me, now, what size of waist are you? What kind of diaper would you like to be changed into? She digs into her diaper bag and shows me the selection. She has adult pampers, adult luvs, and some attends.
I point to the adult pampers. She then brings me into this other room and lies me on my back on this changing table. Now who needs their diaper changed? Are you in need of some motherly love, baby cameron? I tlel her that I do and she continues to powder my bottom and as she wiped my bottom, she told me how precious I am to her. She then diapers me and puts the new diaper on me. I thank stacie for doing this for me and for babysitting me. I then ask Stacie how is this going to work as you being my girlfriend and also my babysitter. She tells me jokingly well instead of getting one birthday spanking from me every year, you will be getting three, one from your babysitter and one from your girlfriend and of course one more for being such a naughty boy.
As she said that, I was grinning from ear to ear because what once was my fantasy has become reality. I then give Stacie a big hug and thank her for becoming my babysitter and she tells me that she is honored and always wanted to baby me.