Baby Sitting Hell

Baby Sitting Hell

I’m seventeen years old, five feet five inches tall, and I weigh one hundred and ten pounds. My measurements are 34B-24-34 and I have been told that I have the ideal body. My light brown hair hangs straight down my back to my waist. Whenever I walk men turn to look at my ass. More than one have walked into something as they look over their shoulders at me. My face is free of blemishes and my skin is smooth. I go to a tanning salon and have a great tan. I bought the perfect tanning suit. It is two adhesive triangles that I position carefully on my breasts. That way there are no strap marks and they are ever so small. My breasts are really something to see in the mirror. The bottom of that tanning suit is very special, there is a tiny triangle that gets positioned just over my butt crack and a front triangle that covers most of my pubic mound and a little down the sides of my pussy lips disappearing into my slit. Those two triangles are connected with a half moon piece of spring wire. There are no side strings to interfere with my tan. I call it the no line look. Thanks to my parents checkbook I have a fantastic wardrobe too made up of almost all sexy clothes. I like the way the boys look at me in my micro mini skirts and skimpy tops. My belly button is pierced and Dad bought me a real diamond to put in it. That diamond can really sparkle in the sunlight drawing even more attention to my flat firm tummy. I have turned down several offers to become a cheerleader with those mindless blonde floozies. I have maintained a 3.80 grade point average throughout three years of high school. Now I’m out for the summer and officially a senior. Life was absolutely perfect.

Then Mom set me up to baby-sit for her boss!

I screamed, hollered, and even cried to no avail. I was stuck in baby-sitting hell. Mom threatened to cut off my allowance, ground me for the entire summer, and force me to get a job. Out of desperation I said yes but insisted that it never happen again. Mom agreed.

So that Saturday Mom and Dad dropped me off, introduced me, and then took off in her boss’s car with him and his wife. They were double dating!

I had less than five minutes of conversation with the wife before they left. They had three boys, Tim who was fifteen years old, Tom who was fourteen years old, and Ted who was thirteen years old. They were perfect angles until their parents car got of sight then all hell cut loose. Those three bastards started fighting, throwing unbreakable things fortunately, and rolling around on the floor.

Suddenly they stopped dead in their tracks and Tim shouted, “Pink! I win! Pay up!”

They had staged that whole scene to look up my skirt and see what color panties I was wearing. This was not a good omen!

I saw twenty-dollar bills changing hands. These kids had more money than I do.

Tim said, “I’ll give you their forty dollars if you show me your panties for one minute. Just pull your skirt to your waist and let me look.”

I said, “No way!”

Tim said, “How about a hundred dollars?”

I looked him right in the eyes. He was serious. It made me think. I could use the money, it was just my panties, and I certainly had let other boys look at them. Why not!

So I said, “Just you, one hundred dollars, and for just one minute!” Then I stuck out my hand.

Tim reached into his pocket, pulled out a wad of money, and placed five twenty-dollar bills in my hand. I put the money in my pocketbook.

He started to lead me to his bedroom. I thought about him recording me on his computer or something so I headed toward the bathroom. I could see that he was disappointed but he followed me. Once in the bathroom I locked the door, told him to sit on the toilet, and looked at my wristwatch. When I was sure he was ready I lifted my skirt to my waist and looked at my watch. Tim asked me to turn around so he could see my ass and then back around so he could gawk my pussy again. I could feel myself getting aroused. My nipples were starting to show as I looked right past them at my watch. My pussy was just starting to secrete from my excitement when the time was up and I pulled my skirt back down in place. Tim thanked me and I left. I figured that with that lump in his pants he would need time to relieve himself.

Tom and Ted were waiting for me as I entered the living room and sat down. They just stared at me.

It took Tim about five minutes to come back out. His brothers bombarded him with all kinds of questions while I sat right there listening. I was pleased that Tim did not make up any lies he simply said that he sat on the toilet and looked at my panties. He tried to describe the way they form fit my pussy and then the way the thin strip ran down my ass crack. Then he surprised me when he told them that he was too hard to stand up and that he jerked off after I left.

Then out of nowhere Tom asked, “How much to see you naked for five minutes?”

I snapped at him, “You don’t have enough money to see me naked!”

Tom said, “I have a hundred and thirty left!”

Ted said, “I still have a hundred and twenty, I think!”

Tim said, “And I’ve got well over almost three hundred dollars. I think we can offer you close to six hundred dollars!”

I didn’t even know I said it out loud, “Holly shit!”

Tim smiled and asked, “Is it a deal then?”

I was not even aware that I was speaking. But apparently I was negotiating with them about where to do it. Apparently I had decided that in their parents bedroom would be acceptable. The boys left me and I was all alone.

Before I could regain my senses the three boys were back. Tim was putting five hundred and thirty dollars in my hand. I was just staring at the money.

Tim said, “So is it enough?”

I must have looked puzzled because he said, “Is it enough money? Will you strip naked so we can look at your body for five minutes?”

I must have said, “Yes!” But I didn’t hear it. It was almost like having an out of body experience. It was as if I were watching myself on television or something. I put the money in my pocketbook along with the other hundred dollars. I could not believe how well this baby-sitting was going! I had earned six hundred and thirty dollars and I hadn’t even been here for an hour yet.

I was led up to the master bedroom and watched the three boys sit on their parent’s bed. I knew I had gone too far but for some reason I couldn’t back out now. I didn’t want them to get any more than their five minutes worth so I went into the master bathroom to undress. It was the most elegant bathroom that I had ever been in. The wife had several bottles of the best perfumes out on the counter, a variety of fragrance soaps, and an elaborate display of makeup.

When I was fully naked I couldn’t resist touching up my makeup. Her lighting was fantastic. It had four settings; one was for bright sunlight, fluorescent lighting, incandescent lighting, and even candlelight. Oh my God it was so wonderful that I had to try it out. The boys could just wait a little longer. After I touched up my makeup I sprayed perfume on my neck, wrists, and on my pussy. I used one of her brushes to fluff my pubic hair. I had it trimmed into a cute little heart on my mound with the lower half bare.

I was startled when I heard the boys shout, “Are you ever coming out of there?”

I shouted back, “Keep your pants on! You’ll get your money’s worth! I just want to look my best for you!”

I was finally ready but nervous as hell. I unlocked the bathroom door, took a deep breath, and stepped out.

I was blinded by all of the camera flashes. I head the bathroom door close behind me. I desperately tried to see. Then I turned around and tried to get back inside the bathroom and to my clothes but the door was locked. I was screwed! I turned back around with one hand on my right breast and the other hand on my pussy. I was crouching and trying very hard to conceal my naked body. As I focused I could see eight teenage boys with cameras taking pictures just as fast as they could. I spotted at least two video cameras on tripods. I started to cry. I tried to get out of the bedroom through the door but two big boys blocked it. I tried to get to the covers on the bed but there weren’t any. Those bastards had stripped the bed while I was in the bathroom. Reality sunk in as I realized that there was absolutely nothing that I could possibly do. Out of desperation I got on my tummy and crawled under the bed.

I was in baby-sitting hell!

Tim got down on the floor in front of me and said, “You might as well come out. You didn’t give us the full five minutes yet and you were paid!”

Crying I said, “You can have your money back!”

Tim smiled at me and said, “We don’t want our money back! We want to see you for the full five minutes!”

I said, “I didn’t agree to anyone else being here!”

Tim said, “It was never brought up or discussed either!