Adult Diaper Punishment Novels & Stories

He winked at his wife, declaring, “I’m an instant expert.” Adrian had carefully removed Freya’s baby wrap. He inserted a new diaper under Freya before removing the dirtied one. Adrian wiped his daughter with a baby wipe and carefully studied her bottom. When he was certain that Freya was clean, he said, “There! Let’s put on your diaper.” He was leaning in closely, slightly lifting Freya’s legs, when, out of nowhere, his daughter defecated again! Some landed on Adrian’s face! At first, the couple was dumbfounded. Then, Riley laughed her heart out. Adrian hissed and said, “That was probably a rare one-off.”

The little is allowed to tag along with the dominant classes whenever needed. The final part of the contract was the discipline part, it stated that misbehaving, defying orders, back-talking, and not obeying daddy would result in discipline. The discipline would vary depending on the crime, it could be a simple time out, earlier bedtime, privileges taken away, grounding, writing lines, mouth getting washed, and finally a spanking to the bum with the hand, nothing else would be used or implied to the bum. "Okay," I say finishing reading everything, it's not the worse out there.

he says pushing me off his lap and making me stand up against his desk. Next he bend me down from the waist so my bum is up and on full display, i knew what's coming next and tense. Smack. Smack. Smack. "Corner Arya" I only received three slaps to my bum which isn't much for my tantrum. I hate corner time but I didn't dare to object, ten minutes later i was free to come and sit in daddy's lap again.

He pressed one hand firmly against my back, pushing me down, and with the other, he held me still. “No, you’re not going anywhere until I have your butt all red. You’ve been a naughty girl, and now Daddy’s going to punish you,” he said, and then spanked me again, less hard this time, but still enough to sting. He spanked me over and over, alternating between my cheeks.

I cry out. He doesn’t remove me from his lap, but the spanking stops. Instead he gently caresses my abused buttcheeks. “If you misbehave you will be punished. I prefer to not deal out the punishment when angry but your behavior needed correction. Usually the punishment will be distributed at a later time when I have calmed down. Do you understand?” “Yes, sir.” He hoists me up from my position and seats me close to him on the seat. He reaches over and buckles me up.

He grabs a pull-up instead of a diaper. “You can wear this so you can go to the bathroom on your own, but at night you have to wear a diaper,” he says. “Okay,” I say in agreement. I lay and let him finish pampering me. He pulls me up. I start to jump down off the table. He swats my leg. “No, You could get hurt. Do not do that,” he says. “Sorry,” I say. He picks me up off the table and carries me downstairs. “Are you hungry?” he asks.

Hands slipped lower, massaging her ass cheeks, thumbs dipping between to brush her puckered hole. She moaned into the towel. "Daddy..." He spanked light, sting echoing. "Quiet, or punishment." Sophia watched, thighs squeezing. He moved to her next, same treatment—back rubbed, ass kneaded deep. Fingers teased her slit from behind, wet and ready. "If you tell anyone," he whispered hot in her ear, "Daddy will spank these pretty asses red. Understand?" She nodded frantic, pushing back into his hand. "Yes, Daddy. More, please."

Principal Black — my stepdad — was already waiting, standing behind his desk with a dark, hungry look in his eyes. “Mr. Reynolds caught you disrespecting him again,” Stepdad said calmly. “No panties. Spreading your legs like a whore in his classroom. You really are asking for punishment today.” Mr. Reynolds locked the door. “I think she needs a very thorough lesson, Principal.” They didn’t waste any time. Stepdad bent me over his desk first and spanked my bare ass hard while Mr. Reynolds watched. Then they carried me to the soft rug in the middle of the office and stripped me completely naked.

After he lowered the diaper and didn’t have to dodge, he readied for the next step. "Now what?" "Gently grasp his ankles with one hand, lift his bottom, then slide the diaper from beneath him with your free hand." Armaam had earned a degree in Engineering and Masters in Business Management and yet this task seemed astronomical. The boy continued squirming and grabbing for things around him making it difficult for Armaan. Armaan huffed. "He keeps moving" he complained like a five year old making Janani chuckle "Distract him" Janani said "How am I supposed to distract him when I am trying to remove this diaper??" He asked looking at her as if she is stupid

Minutes passed as the two held each other in their arms, Dario gently rocking his heels to comfort Madie. "But Daddy is still mad. And as punishment for you bad behavior, you will take whatever I have to give you. Okay, Madie?" he asked, wanting her to calm down before he did anything else. He hated how she cried, but that doesn't mean he won't punish her anymore. He can't have her thinking that it was okay to act like a brat and get away with it. Madie stared at him for a moment, her tears glistening in her eyes, and she nodded. A gentle, "Okay, Daddy." left her lips.