Babysat by Mr. B.
mc; Mg; Mdom; preg
Karen had been told to go right up to Mister Breedlove's house as soon as she got off the bus. The little girl was in second grade now, and her mother had just decided to go back to work. Unfortunately her mother's new shift didn't end until nine, and she wouldn't get home until ten. That meant that Karen would be spending most of the week at Mister Breedlove's, or as she called him, Mr. B.
"Karen, remove you shoes and socks, and hang up your coat in the closet," Mr. B said.
Karen obeyed. She felt good when her bare feet hit the carpet. She felt good when she put her coat in the closet. It felt good to obey.
"Homework first," Mr. B ordered, pointing to the dining room table. "And do it well. You're not done until I say you've got it right."
Karen obeyed. She took out her books and began to work on her homework. As she finished each assignment she handed it to Mr. B. When she handed him the second assignment, he handed the first assignment, with red pen all over it. It felt bad, like she had disappointed him with her mistakes. It felt good correcting them, and getting them perfectly right.
It took her until dinner time to finish her homework to Mr. B.'s satisfaction. In fact she just finished putting it back in her back pack when he put it on the table. It was broccoli, rice, and pork, three foods she didn't eat.
"Eat it all," Mr. B. ordered, as he sat down with his own plate. "Little girls need a good balanced meals to grow up right."
Karen obeyed. Though she hated the food, or at least had said she had, she ate every bit of it. With a little butter and salt, the broccoli was much better than any she had ever tasted. She no longer remembered what she had objected to rice for. It was good! And the pork was done perfectly as well. She ate it all, and asked for seconds. It felt good to eat it.
She had hoped to go out to play after dinner, but Mr. B. sent her off to take her bath right after she washed the dishes for him. She'd never done the dishes before, but she stood on the foot stool and washed as he dried. Then she went to the upstairs bathroom, stripped, tossed her clothes in the laundry shoot, and took a shower for the first time. She never had taken a shower before, but that was what Mr. B. wanted her to do, and it felt good.
There was nothing to put on after the shower, though, but Mr. B. didn't mind. "Come on, Karen, the Disney movie starts in a few minutes. I'm sorry we didn't pick up your pjs, but you don't really need them here."
Karen obeyed. She really didn't need her pjs. It felt neat and good to sit in the plush recliner, naked, and watch an episode of The Babysitter's Club.
Karen didn't remember going to bed, but she woke up in one of Mr. B's bedrooms the next morning to her mother's call.
"It's time to get up and get dressed, Karen," her mother said, holding a pair of hangers with her blouse and jeans on them.
Karen got dressed and had breakfast with her mother before heading off to school. Her mother went home and put up a device that Mr. B. had given her before eating lunch and heading off to work.
That afternoon was pretty much the same as Monday had been for Karen, save that while she was working on her homework, she unbuttoned her blouse. It didn't take as long for her to do her homework right this time, so while they waited for dinner to finish cooking, Mr. B. took off her blouse and tickled her until she almost peed her pants.
Another shower after dinner left her naked again, as her mother hadn't brought her pjs over. She'd come downstairs to watch a movie the previous night, so Karen thought nothing of it when Mr. B. had her do it again. This time, though, she sat down in his lap on the recliner, and watched another episode of The Babysitter's Club. In this one, the girls were topless. Karen thought nothing of it.
Karen didn't remember going to bed, but she woke up in one of Mr. B's bedrooms the next morning to her mother's call.
"It's time to get up and get dressed, Karen," her mother said, holding a pair of hangers with her blouse and skirt on them.
Karen got dressed and had breakfast with her mother before heading off to school.
Wednesday afternoon Karen hung her blouse up with her coat in the closet when she arrived at Mr. B's. She went right to finishing her homework. Every once in a while, Mr. B. came over and caressed her bare shoulders. It felt good. Once, he went down to her ribs and tickled her. Karen giggled. When she was done with her homework, she stood up and put it away to take to school the next day. That's when her skirt dropped off, having been discretely unfastened by Mr. B. Karen didn't really notice.
Mr. B. let Karen help cook dinner, dressed only in an apron and her panties. None of the food was on Karen's list of favorites. In fact most of it was on the list that her mother had said that her daughter would not eat. When it was done, however, Karen ate it all, and asked for seconds and thirds. She was very hungry, and it all tasted so good. Plus, Mr. B. said she had to eat it, and obeying Mr. B. felt good.
After dinner, she had her nightly shower, leaving her naked for the night, as her mother had totally forgotten that Karen didn't have her pjs at Mr. B's. Then she went down to sit in Mr. B's lap to watch another episode of The Babysitter's Club. This time, the girls were just wearing panties, and Karen thought nothing of it, just like she thought nothing of the fact that Mr. B. was just wearing his boxers when she sat in his lap. It felt good to rest her naked body up against Mr. B's hairy chest.
Karen didn't remember going to bed, but she woke up in what had become her bedroom at Mr. B's the next morning to her mother's call.
"It's time to get up and get dressed, Karen," her mother said, holding a hanger with a dress on it.
Karen got dressed and had breakfast with her mother before heading off to school.
Thursday afternoon, Karen's dress joined her coat in the closet when she arrived at Mr. B's. As it was her fourth day being babysat by Mr. B., she knew that homework was her first task. She didn't start it immediately, though. Mr. B. delayed her by giving her a good tickling. In fact several times when she was doing her homework, Mr. B. drove her into helpless laughter. Once, she peed her panties. They were swiftly removed and put in the wash on Mr. B's orders. It felt good to obey his orders.
Karen put on her apron to protect her now naked body as she helped Mr. B. cook dinner. He ordered her to do each little step, and made Karen feel good as she obeyed. He said he was expanding her palette as they had yet to repeat a single item on the menu. Karen ate it all, asking for seconds and thirds. She was a growing girl, and it tasted so good.
After dinner, she had her nightly shower. Her mother had finally dropped off her pjs, but since she'd been nude since before dinner, Karen didn't see the need to put them on. She went down and sat on Mr. B's naked lap to watch another episode of The Babysitter's Club. This time all the girls were naked. Karen thought nothing of it, as Mr. B. felt her chest and pinched her nipples. It felt so good, with his cock touching her pussy.
Karen didn't remember going to bed, but she woke up in her room at Mr. B's the next morning to her mother's call.
"It's time to get up and get dressed, Karen," her mother said, holding a hanger with a dress on it.
Karen got dressed, not putting on her panties, and had breakfast with her mother before heading off to school.
Friday afternoon, Karen stripped and hung up all of her clothes in the closet when she arrived at Mr. B's. She sat in Mr. B's lap to do her homework. He didn't tickle her. Instead he caressed her body. Karen liked the feeling as he felt her still mostly flat chest, and dipped down to touch her pussy. Several times while she worked on her homework, she found herself moaning and her breath coming in gasps. It wasn't until she was done that she realized that her little pussy was dripping wet.
It was leftover night, so Karen followed Mr. B's instructions to heat them up, while he continued to feel her up. Several times the girl felt as if something was just out of her reach, and she wanted it so much. When she was done heating up dinner, she didn't want Mr. B. to stop, but she didn't know how to ask him to continue, plus he wanted her to eat. Even the leftovers at Mr. B's tasted so good that Karen asked for seconds and thirds.
After dinner she had her nightly shower. Her pjs were left where her mother had dropped them off. She didn't need them or want them, as she went down to watch an episode of The Babysitter's Club with Mr. B. He was naked, just like her, and seeing him that way made her feel good.
"Karen, lay across the ottoman, stomach down," Mr. B. ordered.
Karen obeyed, her legs dropping off the edge as she propped herself up on her elbows so she could see the television. On the screen, the girls of the show were naked, and feeling themselves between their legs as they went about everything otherwise normally. Mr. B. started to feel Karen's nether lips, making her wet again and matching the babysitters on screen.
Then suddenly he spread them, and began to thrust his cock inside her very tight vagina. It felt stuffed, and it hurt just a bit. It also felt good, especially as Mr. B. began to thrust in and out, sending waves of pleasure out from her pussy. On screen, one of the babysitters began to make out with an older boy who had just came home to discover his sister's babysitter.
Karen's first orgasm hit her, causing her to cry out with pleasure. Mr. B. kept thrusting in and out of her. She'd never felt so good in her life. A second time she reached her peak, and just as she was starting to come down again, Mr. B. thrust hard into her. She felt his cock flex inside her, as Mr. B. said, "now you've really been babysat."
The episode was almost over by the time Karen recovered and looked back up at the screen. The babysitter was being driven home, with the boy's seed leaking from her pussy. Karen could feel Mr. B's seed leaking from her own. The episode closed with a picture of a positive pregnancy test, though Karen didn't know what it was.
"Come to my bed," Mr. B. ordered.
Karen stood up on her unsteady legs and followed Mr. B. to his bedroom. It felt good to obey him. She joined him in his bed, his cock sliding between her legs as she spooned up against him.
In the morning she put back on her dress and coat, before heading home for the weekend. Mr. B's seed leaked from between her legs.
It was her eighth birthday, and her mother soon spotted Mr. B's seed between her legs. Her mother made her strip to spend the day in her birthday suit, including during her party. Her friends didn't really notice it. Their parents on the other hand, asked her mother about the dried seed around Karen's pussy. Her mother replied, "I'm having her bred," and with that, everything was understood.
During the birthday party, almost all of Karen's friends ended up naked, and several went home that way. As their parents sat down by the device that Mr. B. had given Karen's mother, the idea of their girls being naked and pregnant at home didn't seem like a bad idea. In fact, it sounded like something that should be.
Monday afternoon, Karen returned to Mr. B's house, removing all her clothes before going to start her homework. It wasn't hard work, but she did it perfectly, while Mr. B. made sure that her naked body felt good. When she was done, he took her against the wall, making sure he put his seed deeply into her orgasming fertile young body, before they started dinner.
After dinner, he took her again. He didn't send her for a nighttime shower. Instead they went down to watch back to back episodes of The Babysitter Club. Karen sat on Mr. B's lap, his cock embedded in her pussy, as they watched another naked babysitter turn from watching babies to making babies.
Then he ordered Karen to come join him in his bed. Nothing felt righter to Karen than when Mr. B's cock was reaming out her pussy and filling it back up with his seed.
In the morning, he woke Karen up, and she took a shower before her mother arrived with her dress for school.
That was the way Karen's week days went for the rest of the school year. Nothing really changed to her daily routine. One thing did change to her body, though. By the time summer arrived, Karen's belly was swollen with her first baby. She wasn't the only one in her class, either. There were lots of really good babysitters in town.
