Mean Lil Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext. 410
So this mouthy little snot has been annoying me all day. He wouldn’t eat what I made for dinner, refused to finish his homework, and swore at me when I told him to take a shower. No wonder his mom has to pay me double the amount of any other family in our neighborhood to watch him. Even she knows her little angel is an ass pain.
But this naughty babysitter knows exactly how to make bad boys do as they are told. I stomp into his room with a diaper behind my back and tell him it’s time to be good now and get ready for bed. He flips me off as if he thinks he’s grown enough to do so, but I snatch his wrist and twist it back till he lets out a yelp.
Naughty Babysitter Knows How To Make Bad Boys Go To Bed
“Don’t make me hurt you again.” He looks up at me with pleading eyes and a stiffy in his shorts. I waved the diaper out from behind my back. “Once again, your poor choices leave me no choice but to diaper you before bed!” More cries explode from his mouth, but I laugh in his face and push him back on his bed.
That’s when I yank down his pant, tightie whities coming with them, and giggle anew when his tiny, hard penis dangles out. He tries to cover it. I slap my palm on his thigh. “Legs open, inchworm!” He parts his legs while sniffling back tears. “Don’t act like you don’t misbehave just for this.” I tuck the diaper under him and shake the bottle of baby powder over his crotch. He groans in pleasure as I rub the cornstarch-based powder into his little shaft. “See, you love your bedtime routine for naughty boys, don’t you?”
Mean Lil Krysta 1844-332-2639 Ext. 410