Sitter Demoted

By Steam Train
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Copyright 2019 by Steam Train, all rights reserved

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I had grown up in the neighbourhood and as time passed and I moved into my teenage years it seemed a natural progression that I began sitting the children of local families once I turned twelve. I was now fourteen years of age, nearly fifteen and had recently started high school and the ninth grade and my sitting business had prospered thanks in part to the need to satisfy the state law that required children under twelve to not be left alone but my sitting business also prospered because I had built up a high reputation for discipline and control. Recently my popularity with parents had resulted at certain times, with me being over booked and having to maintain a waiting list!
 
As far as I was concerned, I had it all, a good income, the respect of the neighbourhood parents and power over those I sat. A few parents had even kept me on as a sitter after their son turned twelve, even though the law no longer required a sitter. I currently sat one boy who was fifteen and older than me by six months, one boy who was fourteen, two boys who were thirteen and four boys who were twelve. I rarely sat girls, most parents preferred girls to sit girls, but I did sit a few younger girls who were eight years old and under because they had one or more boy siblings that I was sitting.
 
Mainly sitting boys was fine with me, as I secretly liked boys, especially the boys who were eleven and older. I loved the look at them, especially when they were naked, embarrassed and humiliated. Their modesty levels from that age are so high, that I get great enjoyment in breaking and pulling that modesty apart! As their sitter I have perfected the art of getting the boys naked and making them stay naked. I also like spanking them and always get aroused when they have to strip naked to receive their punishment! They are all such cry babies, some even start whimpering and a few even start crying whilst they get naked and before I even begin spanking them. I always spank until the boy breaks, no boy gets an end to his spanking from me until I have broken him into tears and submission.
 
I’ve never used my position of power to have sex with any boy. I need to keep my status as the one in control, having to get at least partly naked myself would not have assisted me to maintain control, so I have never let any one I sit see me even slightly naked. In fact my parents haven’t even seen me naked since I was about ten years old. The furthest I have ever gone with a boy I have sat is cuddling them when they are naked after a spanking and occasionally with the few teenage boys I sit, washing them in a bath in such a way that my playing with them caused them to ejaculate.
 
 
 
Then I got the call that changed my whole life!
 
The Mason’s, who’s children I had sat for over a year, moved interstate and their neighbours across the road, the West’s rang me and asked me I they could take the Mason’s spot on my roster and become the regular sitter for Chad their sixth grade son who was twelve, one night a fortnight. I accepted the position without much thought, my roster was currently not full and I knew the job  was only a few easily accessible blocks away.
 
I called into the West’s a few days later as arranged, to meet the parents and Chad.  This allowed the West’s the opportunity to ask me any questions and I immediately noticed that Chad who was tall and solidly built for his age had a forceful personality and readily joined in, asking more questions than his parents did combined. I made sure that I got the important information from the West’s about Chad and how to reach them, in emergencies. I also explained my sitting rules and how I applied them not only to the boy or girl being sat but also to any cousins and friends who visited whilst I was sitting. I made sure everyone understood I would enforce these rules, with no exceptions, including the rule that naughty boys and girls got spanked naked but also the rule that, after the spanking was finished, the misbehaviour slate would be cleared and no further action or retribution would be handed out by me, including the fact that I would not report on misbehaviour if I had dealt with it.
 
It was another couple of days before my first sitting of Chad. I went over in the early evening before Mr West left and Chad and I had the dinner Chad's mom had left. Right from dinner Chad’s strong personality began to cause problems. He started giving instructions about the washing up of the dirty dishes and objected when I tried to make sure that he had done his homework. I was already looking forward to punishing this bratty upstart of a boy for questioning my authority, so I ordered him to the bathroom for a shower, fully intending to humiliate and embarrass him by forcing him to undress in front of me. However he surprised me by stripping off completely naked right there in front of me and then proceeding to bundle up all of his dirty clothes and putting them in the laundry hamper.
 
An additional shock for me was that, despite only being twelve, Chad was well into puberty, already having a small but thick bush of pubes and a cock and balls that were substantially more than boy sized.  He was totally blasé about being naked and explained, when I expressed surprise at his undressing, that he slept nude and always undressed close to the laundry hamper for convenience. Usually he showered just before bed but said he was ok with showering now and would just come back in and watch TV naked, until bed time.
 
His nudity and blasé attitude was very unnerving for me. Despite my considerable sitting experience, I had never encountered anything like this before! The fifteen and fourteen year olds and one of the thirteen years olds that I still sat, had also started puberty like Chad, but they were very modest and shy about being nude in front of me and this made it easy for me to use their embarrassment and excessive modesty as a form of control and punishment.
 
It was immediately obvious from Chad’s blasé attitude to his nudity that this control method would not work with him. As he stood there before me, naked and relaxed, I informed him that he had only a little over an hour left before bed time, so he better get his shower over quickly if he wanted to watch very much TV. He objected however when I informed him I would follow him in to inspect hoe he washed, as I needed to ensure that a quick wash was still a thorough one. When he continued to object to me inspecting him I told him to shut up and get a move along, otherwise he would get spanked.
 
He didn’t move right along and instead he got into an argument with me about the fact that I had said “Shut up” and the fact that I threatened to spank him.  I had to reminded him that I was the sitter and thus the one in charge and that I was allowed to tell him to shut up and that I wouldn’t hesitate to spank him if he continued to be naughty, troublesome and difficult!
 
"Just because your my sitter doesn’t give you the right to swear. That’s a spanking offence for any boy in this house!” Chad responded.
 
“Well I can swear if I want and there is no way anyone will be spanking me” I asserted.
 
This led to him totally challenging my authority!
 
“Your a bully and I think you need to prove you deserve to be in charge! I think that under those trendy teenage clothes your wearing, to make you look all mature and grown up, that you are actually still a little boy. I think you need to strip off those fancy clothes and join me naked in the shower. I'll bet that between your legs you don’t even have your first pubic hairs and if you don’t, you don’t deserve to be in charge of me, as I’ve already got my pubes." he declared.
 
No one in all my years of sitting had ever challenged my authority so openly!
 
"How the fuck would you know what I look like between my legs?" I snapped back angrily. “I’m the sitter and in charge, by authority of your parents. I don’t get naked in front of anyone, not even my parents,”
 
“How would I know what you look like between you legs?” Chad asked.
 
“Yeah, how?”
 
“Well Mike, it’s pretty simple to work out really. Your voice is still pretty high pitched and sounds to me like it hasn’t broken!” Then he pointed to my arm pits. “When you lift your arm up I can see your pits up the sleeve of your tee, their bald!” Then he pointed to my crotch, “Your tight shorts don’t show any hint of a teenage bulge, you’re flat!” He laughed at me then and pointed to my legs “And you don't have even a sign of peach fuzz, let alone hair on your legs." Finally he ran his hand down my left cheek, under my chin and up my right cheek, “No fuzz there yet either! That’s how I worked out your really a little boy with no pubic hair!”
 
"I do have pubes, I’m just not a very hairy guy” I shouted back feeling really challenged and nervous for the first time ever in my total sitting career.
 
"Prove it then, come shower with me! Winner is totally in charge for the rest of the night. Deal?” Chad challenged.
 
"Deal! I angrily shouted before I could stop myself.
 
"Deal it is then” Chad immediately responded with a huge grin, before I could retract by stupid agreement. “That will prove once and for all who has the right to be in charge. I’m naked already so you can see I am no longer a little boy! Time to take of all your clothes Mike and reveal all.”
 
"This is ridiculous Chad, The deal is off, I’m in charge by authority of your parents, not by virtue of the amount of pubes I have, now do as I say and go and shower, I’m not going to join you ." I stated.
 
"You said ‘deal’ and a deal is a deal,  I won't let you out of your promise." Chad was nearly three years younger than me but he was only a little bit shorter than I was and he put his face right up in front of mine. “Unless you go ahead and prove your right to be in charge Mike, I’m not following your orders and I will explain why to my parents when they get home. I believe your reluctance to prove your not a little boy only confirms my belief that you are a hairless, little boy!” he taunted, “I will have to take your inaction to mean you acknowledge that you are still a bald little boy and so by consequence of that,  I'm in charge."
 
He was twelve and I was almost fifteen and very experienced in dealing with younger boys, yet he had backed me into a corner that I was desperately trying to dig my way out of with little success! While I stood there procrastinating, with no ideas at all, on how to extricate myself from Chad’s grip, without loosing face, he decided not wait any longer and acted! 
 
Chad grabbed the elasticised waist of my shorts and in a flash he yanked them and my underwear down to the floor. I was in shock and didn’t react till to late in attempting to cover up. In pantsing me, Chad had dropped down on his knees and so was able to look straight at my exposed private parts.  My tee shirt was not long enough to cover any of my secrets. 
 
As soon as he saw, Chad laughed out loud and triumphantly stated  “Just as I thought, no hair, your totally bald and look at the size of your dick and balls, your really are a little boy”.  Then he grabbed my dick with his left hand as he pulled on his own with his right hand.  I could’t  help getting hard and Chad quickly rose to a full erection as well.  He pulled us together and it was clear that he was over an inch longer and much thicker than I was.  I could feel my humiliation burning on my body and I was sure my face and chest was bright red.
 
"Well, that’s clearly settled.  I'm in charge Mike. I got pubes and you don't and my cock is bigger than your thin little dick."
 
"No way your in charge Chad” I retorted.  I was an experienced sitter, I was not going to let a twelve year old kid take over my power and status, even if he did have pubic hairs and a longer, thicker cock.
 
We were still in the sitting room and he was still crouched down eyeing my junk.  “Yes I am, Mike” he asserted as he tackled me around the waist and drove me back into the three person lounge chair that was behind me.
 
Before I could recover, he had pulled my tee shirt up and forcefully removed it, leaving me naked except for my shorts and undies that were crumpled up around my socks and shoes. He was strong, stronger than me, that’s for sure and soon he had sat down next to me and had hauled me over his knee. I tried to get back up but he had put a hand on my back and one of his legs over my legs so I was trapped. 
 
“First you went back on our deal, second you swore twice. You have been are a very naughty little boy Mike, in fact you no longer deserve to be called Mike, your now Mikey and for your naughty behaviour you are going to get spanked." 
 
He then grabbed my right wrist and pushed it up my back making it impossible for me to resist. Then he started to spank me with his right hand.  I had never ever been spanked and I was unprepared for the pain. From the start I howled and yelled but he kept at it.  It hurt so much that I very soon I lost control and started to cry.  He continued to spank me until I was totally bawling and begging him to stop!
 
"Who's in charge?” Chad demanded of me between my begging and sobbing. 
 
When I gave in and answered “You're in charge”, Chad stopped spanking and made me repeat who was in charge several times.
 
My first ever spanking now over, Chad took off the remainder of my clothes, he had totally broken me, I no longer resisted. Chad then took me by the hand into the bathroom, turned on the shower and made me get in with him and insisted that he wash my naked body.
 
I was in a state of mental numbness. I couldn't believe what had just happened to me after so long successfully sitting numerous boys, some even older than me. Chad now knew I had not yet started puberty, that I was as bald as a baby and still only had a little boy sized package.  I had until today kept the secret that I was maturing much later than most boys from everyone but Chad now knew my most private secret and since he had pubic hair and I didn’t, I knew he was now totally able to lord it over me.
 
I had been spanked and by my own rules and now Chad’s, as I had already been punished, my secret would not be discussed by Chad if I cooperated with him. He had made me howl and beg just like I had made those I had sat for the last few years. I had been forced to promise that Chad was now in charge. He had proved I was no more superior than any of the boys I sat. Chad already had a bigger cock with pubic hair and the new reality had already set in, he was now in charge of me, he was the mature boy, I was the little boy!
 
The sitter was demoted!
 





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