DEBBIE’S DAYCARE by Good Little Church Girl

Feature Writer: Good Little Church Girl AKA YoungstuffLover

Feature Title: DEBBIE’S DAYCARE

Published: 29.09.2022 / Previous published in ASSTR / NEPI STORIES

Story Codes: Fg+, Pedo, S&M

Synopsis: A different kind of daycare

Disclaimer: the characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. By continuing to read this work you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy. All the characters in this story are adults. They may play different ages for the fictional character that they are depicting but they remain at all times adults.

Debbie’s Daycare

PART ONE

I glanced up from my morning paperwork to see the beautiful, heavily made-up mommy struggle to open the door. She had her hands full, one arm wrapped around a precious silky-haired, blue-eyed toddler and her other clutching a bulky infant seat.

“Whew! Hot out there!” she exclaimed, setting the little toddler on her feet and infant seat down in front of my desk, allowing me to see a beautiful sleeping baby girl.

I smiled. “Yes, it certainly is. And only going to get hotter. Can I help you?”

“I’m Annie Calloway. I called yesterday about your day care openings.”

She was breathless and gorgeous as I casually looked her over. Well tailored grey skirt, suit jacket, legs to die for, long and slender, tanned and shapely. Her cleavage popped open her crisp white blouse three buttons down, allowing for a very tantalizing view of bronzed breast flesh, speckled with faint freckles and almost invisible silky blonde peach fuzz between them. I licked my lips, trying to pull my gaze away to a more appropriate place.

“Yes, of course, Ms. Calloway. I am Debbie Baker, owner of Debbie’s Day Care, and I will be doing your orientation today.”

“Thank you so much for interviewing us on a Saturday! I just don’t know how else I would have been able to come in. It’s so hard with my hours and the girls. I have to hide them from my boss today!” She giggled nervously.

I extended my hand, and waiting for her softly manicured hand to grasp mine in a seemingly innocent handshake, I made my famous favorite clumsy “mistake.” I “tripped” over the baby seat, and being a very responsible daycare owner, I certainly could not fall on a tiny little infant! I had to throw my hands out to steady myself, and how could I help it if my hands landed right on this sexy woman’s tits, squeezing them for balance and getting a hot grope in the process.

Mmmm, God, her breasts were firm and buoyant in my grasp! My pussy dripped into my panties as I apologized profusely and charmed Ms. Calloway back into my good graces. God, I love my job, I thought smugly.

Her children were simply precious as I showed their mommy around the small, but cozy day care facility. I learned that the toddler child’s name was Nicolette, and she was only two. I protested a bit, recalling Ms. Calloway’s words on the phone yesterday assuring me that Nicolette was almost three.

“I was under the impression Nicolette was already three,” I lied to her, just to alarm this desperate Mommy and create fear that my daycare was just like the others she’d been to … filled to capacity with no available space for such young children. It was a tough town for single moms. She assured me that Nicolette was turning three in a little over a month, and begged me to make an exception.

I looked little Nicolette over. Tiny, petite toddler, perfect for me, with long blond silky curls and big blue eyes, very shapely little legs under her skirt, which was much too short for her! She was simply divine! Internally, I felt tingles of lust pulsate around my pussy and thighs in response to her mother’s desperation and neediness. What a fun game this is, I thought!

“Well, all of our two year old slots are filled up, but, I suppose I can make this one exception. You must agree to all of our other rules and regulations, though, and please understand that my staff vigorously implements potty training techniques and discipline.”

She looked a bit confused.

“Discipline?”

“Yes, Ms. Calloway. We are a very highly recommended and coveted institution because of our discipline policies and techniques. We do not tolerate parental interference. There is a reason most of our children get into the most prestigious private elementary schools when they leave our facility. However, if you feel that this might not be the best place for you —”

“No, no, of course it is. I’m sorry. Please continue.”

Ms. Calloway’s momentary fears and parental anxiety faded from her face quickly, replaced with a people-pleasing smile and nod. I had her right where I wanted her.

I learned the tiny little infant’s name was Jessica, only five months old and simply beautiful, with rosy cheeks and chubby little arms and legs. Her mother had her dressed in a pink lace and silk dress, white baby tights (hopefully with that irresistible butt ruffle!), and shiny white patent leather, “Mary Jane,” shoes. The rest of our little orientation went splendidly, with me explaining our discipline policy, daily routine, menu, and activities as well as learning techniques. I thought she would burst with relief when I suggested she leave the girls with me for a few hours to “get acquainted with me and the facility.” She even offered me cash, which I refused, of course, allowing her to feel some guilt and indebtedness. I told her to relax, go to work, and don’t worry about the girls. She promised to return as soon as she was finished at work, in a few hours, and she would have all necessary paperwork filled out and a check covering the enrollment fee and first month’s tuition.

When Ms. Calloway walked out to her slick black suburban-mom SUV, she was smiling happily, convinced I was the life-saver she had been searching for. And there we were, the three of us, two beautiful innocent little sluts, and me, ready to enjoy my new little playthings.

I wanted the baby first, I decided. Little Jessica would be the perfect warm-up and foreplay to drench my pussy and give me the proper pedo energy to molest sexy Nicolette!

“Nicolette, come here, young lady,” I said rather sternly.

Her long honey-colored curls bounced as she trotted over toward me, still holding the red and blue blocks in her hands from the building station. I loved the way her sexy legs were bare all the way up to her thighs in her little denim skirt and how her little flat toddler chest was highlighted and framed by a tight, flimsy, white cotton, spaghetti-strap tank top. It’s hot pink letters advertising that she was indeed a “princess.” As if I didn’t already know, I thought.

I knelt in front of her and gently removed the blocks from her hands, setting them down, and took her sweet clammy little hands in mine.

“Darling, I am going to change sissy’s diaper now, and I want you to take off your skirt so that I can inspect your panties. We want to keep them dry all day, no accidents, okay sexy?” I looked deep into her sapphire-blue eyes and basked in their innocence. “You are my little slut, okay darling? Now give Miss Debbie a nice kissy, okay baby slut?”

I felt pure bliss pumping through my veins as I talked to the dumb little girl so lewdly, and I gently kissed her warm pink lips, pulling her tighter to me as she tried to pull away. I reached up her little skirt to cup and fondle her tight bubble ass cheeks, roughly squeezing them as I began to part her lips with my tongue. Oh God, I have to stop now, or I will forget all about her little infant sis, I thought. I reluctantly pulled my tongue out of her warm tiny little baby mouth, savoring the taste of fresh toddler saliva. So sweet! She recovered quickly from my assault on her little bottom and mouth, picking her up her blocks and toddling back over to the little building station in the corner of the room. Ah, how I loved the short memories of little toddler cunts!

I sighed and watched her busy herself with the blocks, telling myself that very soon I would taste more of her. But not just yet. Little baby Jessica was waiting… patiently, sleeping soundly in her carrier. I gently lifted the warm little bundle out of her seat, careful not to wake her. It would be easier with her asleep anyway.

My day care was very open in it’s floor plan, with all the learning stations in one very large room. The best part was that the changing tables were right in the open also. I took baby Jessica over to the changing table by the window, so I had plenty of fresh sunlight to savor her little body. She stirred a little as I laid her down on her back. Removing her sweet little dress, I had my first glimpse of her flat little baby chest, puffy little flesh colored nipples, and sexy little tights. Yes, they had a butt ruffle! I was thrilled to see that. What a turn on.

“Nicolette, darling,” I called, “your little sister is just divine. She is a very sexy baby slut just like you!”

Nicolette was still playing with the blocks and paid me no attention. That’s okay, I thought, I will punish her for that later!

Baby Jessica was slowly waking up, pushing her little thumb and fist into her mouth, probably rooting around for something to eat. That was my cue to unbutton my own blouse and reveal my nipple-less bra.

“Like my big hard nipples, little Jessica? See how I am pinching them … mmm, you will be sucking on them very soon, little slut!”

I had one hand on my large, firm, grapefruit sized breast, squeezing the hard nipple between my fingers, and the other hand on the baby’s chest, toying with her little tiny nips. Baby nipples just didn’t get hard like older children’s, but they were wonderful to suck and bite. I began to lick and suck on the baby’s little chest hungrily, making her squirm and wiggle against me. She tasted so fresh and clean, like baby shampoo and baby lotion. Yum! I pushed my tongue, hard and pointed, into her nipple flesh, feeling the tiny little nodes which would blossom into a hard little nipple in a few years. Her little areolas would expand and help push that little sexy thing out! What a hot little whore she would be then!

Tugging a little on her tiny nips with my tightened lips and teeth, I started feeling up her tiny little crotch. Her little pamper was puffy, but empty, I could tell. Damn, I cursed under my breath. I can take it off and get her to pee pee for some real punishment, like a good little slut, I thought.

She was crying a little, not too loudly though, as I got my fill of her baby boobies. I turned my attention to the waistband of her little tights, pulling them down in one swift movement. Her little head rocked from side to side as I yanked them off. She was really crying now! Flipping her over, diaper still on, I began to spank her little baby bottom. The whacks sounded so loud against the slick plastic of her diaper!

“Hush! No crying in my daycare, little girl. You are acting like a dumb little slut!”

I found myself getting angrier and wetter by the second … I had to try and contain myself, though, no bruises or red marks on the first day. Wouldn’t be smart. I wanted to molest these hot little girls for a long time, so I had to be a bit cautious. The baby was wailing as I swatted her over and over. Her little legs and bottom vibrating with smack after smack of my disciplining hand. When the back of her little legs turned bright pink, I began to let up, turning her over and taking off her little pamper.

Oh God! Her tiny little twat was as pretty as I had imagined. Nice and pale, with a swollen little cleft in between two plump tiny pussy lips. Using her dry diaper, I wiped away her precious little tears and tried to sooth and comfort her with my now gentle touch. How confused she must be! I laughed out loud at that very delicious perverted thought.

“Let’s see what your Mommy gave you, little Jessica,” I told her as I spread her little baby chubby legs wide, opening up her immature slit to my hungry eyes.

Oh, yes, she was nice and bubblegum pink inside her little gash, her little clit barely visible under a tiny hood, and her little pee hole looked bigger than her little cunt hole! Wow, this baby was in for some serious stretching! I couldn’t wait to get my tongue in it.

“Little Nicolette,” I called to her sister again, “I am gonna suck your sissy’s cunt-hole until I force my whole tongue up inside her!” I still got no response, but I didn’t care, knowing that little Nicolette was about to feel my passionate perversions herself, very soon.

Inhaling baby Jessica’s sweet pee-pee hole scent and savoring her little cunt’s warmth, I simply opened my wet mouth over her entire crotch. I sucked and sucked on her juicy little cunt, sliding my tongue in figure eight’s over her entire slit, from clit to butt-hole. God, she tasted so good. I was drooling all over her thighs as I pulled up my own skirt and reached down into my soaked panties. I was fingering the fuck out of my own clit and pussy hole as I continued to molest the 5 month old baby with my tongue and mouth.

She was wiggling and squirming a little, especially when I moved her legs further and further apart, causing her discomfort. It made me hornier when they struggled! I sucked on her tiny little chubby cunny for a few more minutes while bringing myself to three very warm fuzzy cummies of my own. When I finally pulled reluctantly away from her now soaking wet baby puss, she was cooing and drooling all over her fist. Her big blue eyes sparkled.

“Thanks, little one. You and I are going to be very good friends, huh?” I said, cleaning all evidence off of her little cunt with a baby wipe, “Your little cunny is simply delicious, darling, and now your big sis needs some loving, don’t you think? Yes, oh yes, precious slut toy,” I said in a sing-song baby talk voice, fastening her little pamper and pulling on her tights.

I had to have some more action! Toddler time.

PART 2

I wanted to get really rough now, as my perversion had taken a more sadistic turn. This was usually the case as I played with young little girls, I tended to get more and more nasty, and I derived so much more pleasure when the little dears struggled or felt some sting from discipline! Nicolette needed to feel some pain, some pleasure, and some good old fashioned abuse!

Placing little Jessica on the padded infant station floor to swat at some colorful mobiles, I began fussing at little Nicolette. “Young lady! What in the fuck are you doing? I told you to be a good girl and you have gotten my special blocks all over the fucking place! You little whore!” I was practically screaming, startling baby Jessica to loud wailing, and causing Nicolette to wet her panties.

She was so scared! I shoved two fingers deep up inside my cunt as I sat down on a little stool next to Nicolette, who was now hiding her eyes with her chubby little hands.

“And to make matters worse, you little bitch, you peed in your panties! You are a filthy little cunt, aren’t you? Fuck, you little slut! It’s running down your legs!”

I yanked her by her arm forcefully, causing her little blond head to jerk, the tears just streaming down her hot pink cheeks, and cupped her soaking wet cunt mound, squishing her fleshy little mons through her panties. The feeling of her wet crotch was incredible. Practically dragging the little princess into the small bathroom, I continued my verbal tirade.

“Now, Nicolette, you had better stop crying this instant!”

I shook her by the shoulders a few times and tilted her chin upward so that she was forced to look into my stern eyes.

“I am going to spank your bare bottom for this, and if you are a good little girl afterwards and go tee tee in the big girl potty, I will give you a treat. You want a treat, don’t you?”

She gave me a weak, tiny little head nod, still choking back tears.

“That a girl! See, it doesn’t have to be so bad! Let’s get those soaking panties off your slutty little behind, okay, darling?”

I fucking loved to manipulate a stupid cunt! Alternating nice pedo and evil pedo kept them confused and hopefully scarred for fucking life.

I peeled the pink cotton pee-soaked undies down her little hips slowly, teasing myself with a quick view of her little baby slit. It was gorgeous! Puffy, like her sister’s, with a crack that revealed nothing of the yummy and slick pink center. I would just have to pull that little cunt wide open for a peek at her treasures! For now, though, I kept her tiny panties just to the middle of her toddler hips and turned her around to face the toilet, her little precious bottom half revealed to my molesting eyes!

“Now, angel, I want you to bend over, so Miss Debbie can give you your punishment. It won’t hurt for long, okay, and then Miss Debbie will give you that treat okay? Be a big girl and let Miss Debbie spank your little ass and cunt, okay?”

She turned to look pleading at me as she bent over.

“Put your hands on your knees like this,” I instructed, placing her pudgy little hands on her kneecaps to steady her.

Slowly, I pulled the wet messy panties down to her ankles and she voluntarily lifted each foot so I could remove them completely.

“That’s a very good girl. Now here comes the first swat, okay, spread those legs wide for me, slut? Good girl!”

Her legs were shoulder width apart now, and I used my thumbs to part her smooth, pale little bottom cheeks, assaulting myself with a pedophile’s dream view: a tiny pink little rosebud anus! God! It was beautiful. I had to resist the urge to violate her hole with my fingers. I would have loved to force-fuck and rape her sexy little naughty hole, but I had to get through this spanking or I wouldn’t be able to ‘make it up’ to her and gain her trust … albeit a very confused trust, but trust nonetheless, so I stared a little longer at her sweet star, pulling wider and lower, exposing her insides! I got a full view of her pink, slick child cunt-let! Oh, my God, it was absolutely breathtaking! Nice and bubblegum pink with a tiny little fuck hole that barely even gaped open when I tugged on her vaginal lips.

Was that her little pee-hole peeking at me, above her little cunt entrance? Yes, it was, I discovered as I peered closer at my little victim. I couldn’t help it: I planted a sweet French kiss on her vagina that continued to her perfect little rectum. It was enough to make me cum in my panties without any stimulation from my hands at all! I rode the orgasm out, bucking my hips like a pervert, still licking and tasting her sweet fresh holes, muttering sick obscenities into her flesh, experiencing the sweet odor of her pissy and the clean, fragrant smell of a young child’s bath time rituals.

Yes, I thought, Mommy takes good care of you, little one! Reluctantly, I pulled my pedo mouth away from her cunt and asshole.

“Nicolette, you are all clean now that I have wiped you in such a special way. Now we have to give you a few swats to remind you to be a good girl and use the potty. Now I want you to count each swat I give you, alright little one? When I spank you with my hand the first time, I want you to say ‘One,'” I told her, “Do you know how to count yet?”

“No, ma’am. I done know how ta do. Peez done spank me!” She said in her dumb-ass little voice, and in such imperfect grammar that my pussy juices started to flow again immediately.

Swat! I smacked her little full and round left bottom cheek with significant force. The slap resounded off the small bathroom’s walls in a very sexy dirty little echo, which was instantly followed by her loud yelp and sobbing.

“I said count, whore! Say ‘One’ right now or I am going to smack your face next!”

“One,” she whispered hoarsely. “Louder next time! This time when I smack your other ass-cheek, I want you to scream ‘Two’ and no crying!”

Swat! This one was special because it was hard enough to leave a full pink hand-print on her right slutty bottom cheek. I loved how her little ass flesh jiggled in recovery from my assault!

“Two!” She yelled, and stifled the sobs that racked her little body.

“Okay, precious, one last smack and this one is going to be right on your little whore cunt-hole, because you have to learn not to have pee pee accidents! It’s naughty to piss in your pants and I have to teach you not to be such a fucking piss-hole! Now this time, I want you to scream ‘Thank you, Miss Debbie,’ okay?”

She nodded her little head, blond curls bouncing from her bent over position. She used her little palm to wipe away the tears streaming down her hot little cheeks. My little almost-three year old fuck-tot is learning, I thought!

“Spread your fucking legs wider, now!” I shouted, loud enough to wake baby Jessica in the other room, “See what you made me do?” I screamed as the baby wailed outside the bathroom door, “Now this last spank will hurt you good because you deserve it! Don’t forget to say what Miss Debbie told you to say, toddler bitch!”

Her legs were spread to almost splits, so I forced her little head further down to the bathroom floor, causing her little pussy to gape open and thrust forward at me. I angled myself so that my head was upside down between her legs and my hand had perfect reach to spank the fuck out of her little baby meat. I put my hands on her little ass, spreading her open yet again to reveal her two year old toddler cunt-hole, piss-hole, and finally I could see her baby undeveloped clitty! My hand, slender and somewhat small, still covered her entire vulva perfectly, so I massaged it a little, preparing it for my abuse.

Swat! The smack was dead center, perfectly positioned for pain all over her privates! She doubled over even further and forgot to say thank you!

“You little fucking bitch! I told you to say thank you! Now, let’s try this again, and you say thank you, got it?” I yelled at her, pulling her hair ponytail style, jerking her little pretty head up.

Swat! This time the spank was so loud that it even stopped little baby Jessica’s tears for a second!

“Tank you, miss Dwebbie,” she cried, just as I instructed.

“Sit down on that fucking potty, little girl,” I told her as I spread my own legs and reached under my skirt.

I spread my legs wide, revealing my own shaved, bare naked crotch to the little tot. I never wore panties for this very reason. I pulled my cunt lips apart showing off my creamy cum-hole to the scared and abused little girl. Fingering in and out slowly with my middle finger, my pussy was making sloppy slurping noises. I used my other hand to squeeze and flick my swollen and engorged clit!

“Ooooh, fuck, oh God, I am cummmin,” I told her as I masturbated like a whore in heat in front of the now mesmerized toddler.

She had stopped crying and was staring at my womanly gash! It was such a turn on to see her big blue eyes open so wide in curiosity! As pulsating wave after wave of orgasm flooded my vaginal walls, causing my cunt to tighten and clench then release over and over, little Nicolette never took her eyes from my pussy. She continued to watch as the last tremor and twitch possessed my entire lower body.

“Aaah, see darling girl? That’s called a cummie. And one day you can have one too. You think it will feel good?”

“Yes!” She exclaimed, amazingly recovered from her trauma.

God, I loved toddlers. Such short memories and so damn stupid! Yum!

“You are right, baby, it feels fucking fantastic! And you know what? You gave me such a good cummie, it’s all because of you!”

I leaned over and kissed her mouth, using my hands to spread her knees wider on the toilet seat to inspect the damage to her vagina.

“Let’s have a look-see, shall we? Oh, you are nice and red down there. That means it’s time to have a warm little tinkle come out. I am gonna massage your tiny clitty until the pee pee comes out into the toilet, okay? Then after you tee tee like a big girl, I will give you a treat!”

I reached between my legs and got my entire hand juicy from my cunt. Covering her entire vulva, I cupped her closely and began swirling my middle finger in figure 8’s up and down the entire length of her baby cunt area, even down to her butt-hole. It wasn’t long before she began to squirt warm toddler piss juice onto my hand.

I made a spectacle of being so proud of her, smothering her face with kisses and even Frenching her little fucking mouth again under the guise of congratulations.

“You are such a good girl! Now let’s get you all cleaned up so that you can have a very special treat! Listen darling, I am so sorry I had to punish you, but it’s only because Miss Debbie loves you and wants you to be a big girl for Mommy! You don’t want the other children to think you are a little baby do you?”

Her big sparkling blue eyes shined understanding. “No!”

“Good! Then that’s why I had to spank you, baby. Now, let’s forget all about it, okay, it’s bad luck to remember bad things! Flush the toilet like a big girl and watch your yellow tee tee swirl and go down!”

I hugged her and squeezed and molested her bottom again (I couldn’t help it!) as I pulled her off the toilet seat. She flushed and giggled along with me, excitedly.

She was all mine now, I thought, as I laid her down on the same changing table I used to molest her baby sister, and placed fresh new panties on her that her mother packed in the diaper bag. I sat her down at the little lunch table and served her chocolate chip cookies and milk, laced with a mild sedative of course. We wouldn’t want her blabbing to Mommy, now would we?

Speaking of Mommy, I thought, the sexy, unsuspecting bitch should be here soon. That gave me plenty of time to clean up baby Jessica once more, perhaps eat a bit more young cunt, too, and lay darling little Nicolette down for her narcotic- induced nap.

Mommy wouldn’t suspect a thing, they never did, and she’d even be signing a check that virtually paid me to molest her children. Then, little five month old Jessica and two year old toddler meat (almost three!), Nicolette, would be here on Monday with the rest of my sweet, precious little babies and toddler girls, ready to be fondled, fucked, and abused by myself and my carefully selected pedo staff. Life was good.

THE END