Abdl Diaper Spanking Novels & Stories

I started whining my waist on his dick. I let out a moan. ” Dadddy…..” He gently flipped me on the bed. Arched my back. In a doggy style. Inserted his dick gently. Then started hitting. “Ohh daddy…..” He spanked my ass. While fucking me. He uses his hand to part my ass while fucking me. He spanked me again. “Do you love that Bãby……” “Yes dadddy……” Then he held my waist and started hitting me hard. Very hard.

I looked at Dad's face, the one I knew so well yet barely recognized anymore, and screamed in despair, "Dad! Why won't you listen to reason? Thomas broke it deliberately! He's the naughty one! He just wanted to see me get punished!" "Shut up!" Dad whipped around, his eyes cold and filled with disgust once more. "Tommy is only three! What does he know about doing things deliberately? Can he even tell right from wrong? You're the mean one! "You won't teach your brother properly, you won't take responsibility for it, and now you dare to pin the blame on Tommy, who's only three years old? How did I end up with a piece of garbage like you?" With that, Dad raised his foot and drove his hard-soled

She obeyed every single time, blushing furiously in the bathroom stall while taking the dirty, explicit photos for him. At night, he would bend her over the large conference table, slowly pull the plug out of her ass, and replace it with his thick cock. The first few times Emma cried out at the intense burning stretch and overwhelming fullness, but Adrian didn’t care. He kept going, spanking her ass red and calling her his dirty anal slut, his personal office ass whore, his eager little cumdump until she came hard with his cock buried deep in her tightest hole.

Diana explained what her grandfather had told her. While in junior high school, a man claiming to be sent by her grandfather kept approaching her. She ignored him several times since she believed Mr. Steven was her father until the day she overheard her parent’s argument. Mr. Steven loved and pampered her more than Jessica and his wife was not happy about it. “If you keep treating Diana this way, she will never learn from her mistake. Show her that money is not everything in life, Steven. You’re only spoiling her.” Closing her eyes, Diana still remembered Lydia’s words.

“Ten spanks. Then you’ll ride me until I believe you’re sorry.” He pulls out slow, strings of spit connecting us. Uses the ring to haul me up and bend me over the high foot of the bed. My toes barely touch the floor, ass presented, pussy already glistening. The first spank cracks across my right cheek—sharp, perfect sting. “One. Thank you, Daddy.”

“Come on, Daddy. You don’t wanna spank Elle. Elle is cute.” “She is. She’s also trouble. Come.” He crooked his finger at her. When she got to him, he stripped off her shorts and panties, then tipped her over his lap. “Now, do you know why you’re being spanked?” “Because Daddy enjoys spanking my butt?” she asked. “No. Well, yes. But Daddy is doing this because you were naughty and disobeyed me.” Slap! Slap! Slap! “You could have hurt yourself.” Smack! Smack! Smack!

she moaned out in shock as he swatted her booty. SPANK! SPANK! "OH!" she moaned out again. SPANK! Calvin took great delight in spanking her big fucking booty. It was such a perfect piece of art, an ass built to be spanked, punished and demolished through hard fucking. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

"You're going to be punished. And you're going to take it. Understand?" "Yes, Daddy." He sat down and pulled me over his lap in one smooth motion. Before I could process what was happening, his hand came down hard on my ass. I yelped. "Count them," he ordered. "And thank me for each one." Another strike, harder than the first. "One. Thank you, Daddy." Again. The sharp crack of his palm against my ass echoed through the room. "Two. Thank you, Daddy." He spanked me twenty times. By the tenth strike I was crying. By the fifteenth I was begging. By the twentieth I was a sobbing mess draped over his lap, my ass burning, my pussy dripping onto his jeans.

He cracked his hand down so hard I jumped, the pain biting. Shifting, the realization his cock was rock hard was even more disgusting than what they were doing. “I suggest you remain in position, or this is going to be much worse.” Allen growled after making the statement. He freaking growled. Was he some Neanderthal? I gulped for air as the spanking continued, two people stopping close enough I could listen in on their conversation. My God. This was horrifying. “One day you will learn to be a good girl.”

“I don’t feel it’s special treatment at all. Gammas and omegas are naturally submissive so harsh treatment is rarely the solution. I’ve had far more success in sending them to counseling than I ever had with spankings and the same logic applies to those who have a history of abuse. I need you to understand, Cole, that spankings don’t happen every day. I try everything I can to avoid them. I will admit that I’ve had to do some growing with it. After I found that first pup being abused and I was often frustrated with my beta, I took my frustration out on those parents before turning them over to the council. I made several mistakes in its use with Damian and my relationship with him has suffer