Novel & Cerita Diaper Discipline Stories

Beth Diapers were on the list I gave Rack. I’ve never put a diaper on a newborn or realized how hard it is. Rack watches helplessly and I can see he’s further out of his comfort zone than I am. I figure out which way the diaper goes and slide it beneath his tiny bottom. The last thing I expect is the stream of warm pee that sprays upward and soaks me. Rack hands me a towel from the stack on the edge of the bed. His lips curve up in a shameless smile. “It’s never too early to teach shooting straight.”

A whisper escapes my lips, low and trembling, almost a prayer, almost a plea, a muttering I can barely recognize as my own: “No… no, no, no…” The baby in my arms coos happily, entirely oblivious to the destruction he has wrought. I lower my head slowly, squinting, bracing for the undeniable, the impossible, the grotesque spectacle that awaits me. The diaper has failed. Completely. And it has failed spectacularly. The first blow hits me not with the shock of surprise, I've survived worse in my life, but with the absurdity of it all, the stark, almost comic horror of a father who has underestimated the destructive power of his own children.

"I was testing them too, even then. Seeing how much they could take before they sent me back." "You were six years old." "I was a monster. Or at least, that's what I learned to be." I stand again, pacing "The Matthews were the kind ones. After them came the morettis, who locked me in a closet when I acted out. Then the Washingtons, who made me sleep in the garage because I wet the bed." "Brett, stop." Riley's voice cracks. "You wanted the truth." I pour another scotch with shaking hands. "The Kowalskis were next. Mr. Kowalski had interesting ideas about discipline. Belts, extension cords, whatever was handy."

Excitement rippled through me, my nipples, now rock hard, ached even more, and my thighs clenched. “Please… daddy.” His grip on my shoulders tightened. “Don't..” he hissed. “Don't fucking do that.” I smiled. “I want you to fuck me, daddy.” “If you call me that one more time, Lora.” He paused, his breathing heavy, every breath filled with failing reatraint and desire that had been locked away for a very long time. “Then I might not be able to control what happens next.” “Please, daddy.. fuck me.”

I would never dare again. Before, at the camp, I had waited until the instructors were not looking and secretly called home. I cried and told them that the people inside were abusing me, that the instructors hit me, screamed at me, and degraded me. I begged them to come and take me back. However, Mom screamed into the phone, accusing me of making up lies just to get out and calling me ungrateful. Dad went quiet for a long time before finally saying, "This is all for your own good."

“You’re not exactly known for sitting still.” Sophia sighed. “I’ve been learning how to walk again for months.” Dominic nodded. “I know.” “And now I’m not allowed to move.” Dominic raised an eyebrow. “You tried that already. The babies disagreed.” Sophia rubbed her stomach slowly. “They scared me.” Dominic’s expression softened. “They scared me too.” Hailey babbled happily from the playpen beside the bed, throwing a stuffed giraffe out and then demanding it be returned. Dominic leaned over and handed it back to her.

It was a chaotic cycle of tiny limbs, giggles, and sheer stubbornness. "That’s it, Fenn, I’m done. I give up," Leela laughed breathlessly, flopping back against the pillows as she watched Caspian successfully evade his father's reach for the third time. "Diapers are perfectly acceptable pajamas. It's a heatwave in their world anyway." Fennigan held up his large hands in a gesture of mock surrender, his own hair disheveled from the fray. "You won't hear a complaint from me, Luna. They’re stronger than they look."

Diaper. Kaiden POV. "Anna please no" I beg with her one last time when she says it's time to go for breakfast, this is worse than the time when my ankle was sprained, I'm walking like a penguin due to the thickness between my legs. "It's okay Kaiden, it's normal for littles your age, I'll check on you through the day and change you whenever you need to" she tries to convince me but I didn't want it, my lower lip started trembling, my pout got bigger, my eyes turned purple with emotion, even my dragon didn't want this!

“Depends. If you don’t do your homework and litter the house, you will get disciplined to sit under the tree and copy the lines 50 times.” “You won’t hurt us?” “No, only bad people hurt others. We should try to be good people.” “Can I hug you?” “Why do you ask?” “The big monster said I was dirty and cheap and hore.” “Do you feel dirty?” “Yes” “Then, how about we get you out of here? We will take you to a hospital, get your injuries checked, then you can take a nice long bath, change into new clothes and shoes, brush your hair, and throw away all these clothes. Then you won’t be dirty anymore, and you can hug me without asking.”

She tried to intimidate him even with her tiny form. Allesandro played with his brows, getting amused by his daughter. It was hard to discipline the kids when their little faces are so cute to love them more. “Is it? If you're feeling an insult to get scolded before Uncy Antho, you should have drunk your milk on time.” “My stomach aches.” She pulled up her frock and showed her little belly rubbing it with her one inch palm but the diaper below it was also under full display. This time the laugh was uncontrollable for Anthony. He walked away swiftly from the place so as to not disturb the daddy daughter's serious conversation. “Okay let me take you to the doctor. He will give you one prick ea