Date: Thu, 23 May 2002 21:57:59 +0200 (MEST)
From: Nicole Steffens <nicole1983@gmx.de>
Subject: Little Nicole - Part 1

This is a fictional story. But I would have loved to be part of it... :) It
involves ff... for now.  So if you like the story or have suggestions for
the next part, please send an e-mail to nicole1983@gmx.de Please write your
name, where you are from, and how old you are, so I can imagine who I am
talking to...  Now have fun reading my story, I hope you will enjoy it...
(Maybe you also want to write me HOW you enjoyd it... :))


Little Nicole - Part 1

My name is Nicole. I grew up in a small village near Hamburg, Germany,
where I was born. It was a quite calm village, with less crime, clean
streets, lots of trees and so on. It was a protected and guarded area where
I went to school, and where I played with my friends. Additionally I had a
strict catholic dad, which didn't allow my life to get very excited.

At the age of 13, my Mom lost her job. She worked in a small supermarket in
our village that had to close because of a big Wal-Mart that opened in the
next city one year before. So it came that my parents didn't have enough
money to pay the installments for our lovely house. It was a great shock
for me and my sister Jessica, who was 10 at that time, as my dad told us
that we would have to sell our house. He said, that we would have to live
in a smaller appartment in Hamburg, because there our Mom had found a new
job.

As I saw our new home for the fist time, I was nearly stunned. It was a
high-rise flat in a part of Hamburg that didn't have reputation. It was a
dirty house. The entrance, the lift and the stairs couldn't have been
cleaned for weeks. Our appartment was a 4-room-appartement which seemed to
be quite big in comparison to the other appartments. I couldn't believe
that this dirty house should be our new home.

Then the first day in school came. The school was as dirty as our new
house, and soon I got to know that it wasn't as harmless and calm as our
old school in our little village. When my teacher, Mrs. Gerber, introduced
me to my new classmates, I looked into indifferent faces. Nobody was nearly
interested who I was, and nobody smiled at me for a nice "hello".

When it was lunch-time, I met Jessica in the hall. She told me that she
made similar experiences, and so we decided to have lunch together. We got
our meal, and sat together down at a table that was free.

We just started eating, as 4 girls came to our table. They must have been
15-17 years old, all perfectly dressed and styled. "Move our ass, girls"
one of them said in a sharp voice. There was more than enough space for the
girls on the table, so I said "There is enough space for all of us here.
Why cant't we eat our lunch here?" Suddenly one of the girls who was
standing behind me grabbed my hair and pulled my head back. I couldn't
remember that I ever had experienced something similar in my life. The pain
on my head was immense. The girls that talked to me moved her mouth to my
ear and whispered to me "I didn't say that I want to talk to you. I am
Sonja, and this in Sonja's table, ok?" With tears in my eyes I nodded.
Sonja gave her friend a sign who released my hair. Jessica and I grabbled
our meal and left the table. When we went through the room to an other
table, many of the other pupils were staring at us, some of them smiling.
At this moment I cursed my parents that they made me and Jessica go to this
school.

The next days were quite strange to me. I never had such problems in my
life, so I decided to avoid encounters with Sonja and her 3 friends. I got
to know some of the girls in my class, but mostly I had lunch with Jessica.

After 2 weeks mom told us, that she and Dad were invited by Mrs. Kubin on
Saturday, a new colleague that Mom got to know in the supermarket. She
didn't know how long it would take, so she decided to get a baby-sitter for
us. I tried to convince Mom of the fact that I didn't need a baby-sitter,
and that I could have a look for Jessica. But Mom told us that she wanted a
baby-sitter. "You are still very new to this area, so if anything happens I
want somebody older to be with you. Mrs. Kubin's daughter is 16, she will
attend to you."

So Saturday came, and at 7:00 pm the doorbell rang. "Look", Mom said to
Dad, "she is exactly on time. She seems to be a reliable baby-sitter". Mom
opend the door, and I was shocked. In the door stood Sonja, the girl I knew
from school. The girl that humiliated me in front of the other pupils. The
girl that made an other girl pull on my hair. That should be our
baby-sitter?

"Good evening, Mrs. Malini", Sonja said. Today, she was dressed quite
conversative. She wore jeans, and a white sweater, that covered her big and
well-formed breasts. Her blonde hair was formed to an innocent-looking
ponytail. "Hi Sonja", my Mom said. "This is Nicole, and this is Jessica. As
I heard, you are experienced in baby-sitting, so you won't have problems
with them." Then Mom turned towards us. "Ok, girls. I want you to do
everything Sonja tells you. When we come back and hear that you two have
been insolent and disobedient, you will get much trouble." When Mom and Dad
were going to leave, Mom turned to Sonja again and said "Oh, Sonja, please
be sure that they go to bed washed neatly, ok?" "Yes, of course
Mrs. Malini" Sonja answered friendly, with a smile on her lips. Then Mom
and Dad went out.

Then, for a few seconds, nothing was said. It was Sonja who disturbed the
silence. "Ok. You heard what your Mom said. And you know what I told you in
school. Don't go on my nerves. Speak only when I tell you to do so. So you
both should go to your room and don't leave it. Jessica, at 8:00 pm you
will go to bed. Your bedtime, Nicole, is at 10:00 pm. Now leave me and be
quiet! If you don't do what I say, you will get much trouble from your
Mom. And be sure, you will get much more trouble in school."

Jessica and I looked each other, nodded, and went to my room. We decided to
turn on the TV and don't think about this horrible situation.

At 7:45 Sonja rushed in my room, telling Jessica that it was time to wash.
Jessica gave me a short kiss like she did every evening and left the room
with Sonja. 10 minutes later I heard Jessica leave the bathroom and go to
her room. Sonja instructed her to sleep fast, and that she didn't want to
hear anything from her this evening.

At 20:00 a film began on TV, and as I knew that it ended at 21:45, I was
sure I could watch it till the end. But at 20:30, Sonja rushed suddenly
into my room again. "Ok, Nicole, it's time for washing" she said. "Now?" I
asked. "You said I have to go to bed at 22:00, and I would like to watch
that movie." Sonja didn't seem to like what I said. She closed the door,
came towards me, and pulled my hairs back. "Didn't I tell you to speak only
when I tell you to? When I say it is time for you to wash, then you should
obey! Did you understand that now?"  "Ye..Yes.." I stuttered. "Fine. So
let's go to the bathroom, Nicole."

We entered the bathroom and Sonja closed the door behind us. "Now get
naked. You are going to have a bath" Sonja told me. I wanted to contradict,
but I remembered Sonjas reaction in my room a few minutes ago, so I decided
to obey. Sonja must have recognized that I hesitated for a second. "You
smell dirty, Nicole. You smell like sweat, so you have to get clean. When
did u have your last shower or bath?" "2 days ago" I answered. "Yeah, this
is like you smell. Your Mom must have had a reason to tell me you should go
to bed washed neatly."

Then I started to undress. First my Jeans, then my T-shirt my bra and my
socks. Sonja looked at every movement I did. As I stood there in front of
her, just with my panties on, she examined me from top to bottom. My long
brown hair, my face, my small boobies, my panties, my legs and my feet.
Then she turned on the water of the bathtub. "Do you want to have a bath
with your panties on?" she asked. I never had been naked in front of an
other girl, exept for Jessica or Mom. My head blushed, but then I shyly
pulled down my panties. Sonja looked at my pussy, on which just a few hairs
had grown. "Ok. I'll be back in 30 minutes and control if u have washed
yourself neatly then." Sonja said and left the bathroom.

I got into the tub, washed my hair, my face and my teeth to be sure that I
was neatly washed when Sonja would come back. Half an hour later, Sonja
entered the bathroom again. "Are you ready, little Nicole?" she asked.
"Yes, I washed myself. I washed my hair, my face and cleaned my teeth." I
answered, knowing that Sonja had no reason to grumble with me. "What about
the rest of your body, Nicole?" I didn't know what to answer. "Stand up,
Nicole. I want to see if you cleaned your body or not."

I did as I was told, and Sonja came to the tub. "Raise your hands." she
said. Then she smelled under my arms. "You still smell sweaty, Nicole.
Don't you know how to clean yourself neatly?" Again I didn't know what to
answer. "Ok, little girl, then I will show you. Turn your front to the wall
and keep your arms up."  So I did, standing with my face to the wall now,
my hands up.

Sonja grabbed the soap, and put her hands into the water. Then she soaped
her hands, and began to run the soap over my arm. First the left, then the
right one. Under my arms she did it especially thoroughly. Then she went on
with my back. All her movements where very slow, and when the soap was
getting dry, she used water from the tub to make it wet again. After my
back her hands moved on to my belly. When she finished there, she soaped
her hands and put the soap away. "This part has to be cleaned very neatly,
Nicole" Sonja said as she started to soap my boobies.

So there I stood in front of her, my back toward her, totally , with her
soaped hands on my small boobies. As I said, I had strictly catholic
parents, and so I didn't know much about such things. Of course, I had
heard different things in school before, but I never had any experiences.

"Hmmm, yes, I think this is working, you already smell a bit better now,
little Nicole" Sonja said. "So lets clean the rest of you." I had
anticipated that, but I couldn't believe that Sonja really was going to do
this.  So I turned around and protested, but she just grabbed my hairs.
"What are you doing here, dirty girl? Don't you know that you have to obey
to what your babysitter says? Or shall I tell your parents that you have
been a disobedient girl? Oh, and think of other things that could happen in
school to young dirty girls..." While she spoke to me, she looked me
straight in the eyes. But when she ended, her face was smiling. "Now let me
clean the rest of your body, dirty girl."

She again put the soap into the water to make it slippery again, then she
used the soap on her hands. Facing the wall I heard her say "Spread your
legs a bit more for me, dirty Nicole." I wanted to resist, but I just
couldn't, and so I did as I was told.

Then her slippery fingers moved between my legs and started to run and down
my innocent slit. I closed my eyes, because I felt so ashamed. Her fingers
moved very slowly up and down my lips, and after she did that a few times,
she put two fingers into me. "I bet you have never been cleaned that
neatly, Nicole" she said, and in her voice I could hear that she was
smiling. "Now bend over" was her next command.

Knowing what was to come I obeyed. She then let her fingers run up and down
my crack, until she finally moved a single finger into my tight asshole.
When it was inside, she wiggled it back and forth a bit and pulled it
out. "OK, I think you are finished. Wash away the soap, in 10 minutes I
want to see you in your bed. Oh, and if you think about telling your
parents or somebody else that it was me who washed you so neatly you will
get the bill at school. Don't forget." Then she left the room.

I couldn't believe what had happened to me. I was still so shocked that I
didn't move for one minute or so. Then, remembering Sonjas words, I hurried
up to get dry and put on my pyjama, so I was in bed in time.

It didn't take long, and Sonja entered my room. "Hey, you are in bed
already. It seems like you have learned that it is better for you to follow
up my instructions. I bet this was not the last time I babysitted you, your
parents think I am a nice girl. Now sleep my cleaned girl." With a smile on
her face she left my room.

I tried to sleep, but I couldn't. I was still too shocked by the things
Sonja did to me. So as my parents came back home at about midnight, I heard
that they thanked Sonja for her duties and asked if everything went ok.
"Oh, yes, Mrs. Malini, you have two nice and obedient daughters" Sonja
answered. "So you would do this job again if we need a babysitter?" Mom
asked. "Sure" was the answer, and I could hear her smile again in her
voice...