Diaper Spanking Novels & Stories

“Tell me how bad you want my cock.” “Daddy...” I whimpered, the word scraping out raw. “Daddy...Harder.” He groaned at that, deep, filthy approval. “That’s my girl.” His free hand landed on my ass, not hard, just enough sting to spread heat across my skin. I jolted forward, pussy throbbing around his cock. “You’re such a naughty girl,” he rasped, spanking me again, lighter, teasing. “Sneaking away from Mommy and Daddy to get fucked in a bathroom like a desperate little whore.”

“Say it.” “Yes…” he gasped, voice shaky and broken. “Yes, I like it.” I smiled behind my mask and kept going, spanking him in a rhythm. The sound of the paddle hitting his flesh mixed with his moans filled the whole room. His ass was turning a nice deep red now. Every time I rubbed his sore cheeks, he whimpered and pushed back even more, his hole twitching visibly. I set the paddle down and spread his cheeks wide again. His hole was wet and slightly open from all the licking and spanking. I spat directly on it and watched the spit run down.

I brought my hand down on her ass, hard, very hard, and she gasped sharply while struggling harder to break free. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m sorry…” she let pleading hysterically as I brought my hand down on the exact same spot, alternating between her two ass cheeks, hitting her over and over again, hitting her so hard that even my palms hurt me. Before I was done, she was a crying, quivering mess and she was begging me to stop, promising never to disobey my orders ever again. Her butt was sore, it was red and swollen and she continued sobbing loudly, even when I stopped spanking her.

as I wished that my mom would go back to fingering my pussy and rubbing my clit. I cried out a sobbing "Four" as another spank hit my ass. I was on the verge of tears, as I yearned for her fingers and thumb to move again. I cried out "Five" as another spank struck my ass. I literally cried out "Six" as another spank hit my sore ass and tears streamed down my face. I felt another spank and sobbed out "Seven" as my body was now wracked with pitiful sobs. I tried to ignore the pain to my ass cheeks, but another spank delivered to my immensely sore ass forced a sob of "Eight" from my trembling lips. Tears were now free flowing down my cheeks, as yet another hard spank forced me to cry out loudly

I cried out trying to save my bum from any more attack, but he pinned my hands and pulled my PJ and pull-ups down. "You could be kidnapped or lost or hurt..." He scolds again, this time they hurt worse, I could feel them straight on my bare skin. Smack. Smack. Smack. "Daddy, please I'll never do it again" I sob out meaning it. "You. Will. Not," he says every word was followed by a smack. I sobbed down to his lap, holding the covers of the bed, he rubbed my back and abused bum helping me calm down, I hate spankies.

I cried out loudly as he hit the deepest part of my vagina repeatedly, until he finally climaxed. "Oh, fuck yes!" he exclaimed as he ejaculated inside me. "This is gonna be fun." He momentarily left the room and returned with a wooden paddle, which he used to spank my tender buttocks. He spanked me hard and mercilessly, ensuring my entire bottom turned red and inflamed. He forced me to lift my legs and slide my feet against the bed, spanking me even harder and eliciting angry screams. He also smacked my thighs, making me scream even louder.

He spanked me again, again, again, each blow driving me higher, my pussy spasming around that massive cock, sucking him in deeper, refusing to let go. “Daddy… Daddy… Daddy…” I screamed it, over and over, voice shattering as he fucked me raw, breasts bruised in his grip, ass blazing red, pussy stuffed so full I saw stars. I came undone around him, walls clamping down hard, gushing, milking his cock in violent waves while he kept thrusting, kept spanking, kept squeezing, refusing to let me come down. And still I begged. “Daddy.” He flipped me like I weighed nothing, spun me around until my back slammed against the cold, sticky bar top.

I can feel him massage my cheeks, readying them for his punishment. "Spread your legs, sweetness. I want to see how fast you get aroused." Jory orders, so I open my legs for all to see. "You will receive twenty spankings, Baby Doll. Are you ready?" Merrick asks as he reaches between my legs briefly. "Yes, Sir. I'm ready for my punishment." "Can you tell me why you are receiving these spankings, Baby Doll?" "Because I was disrespectful, Sir." "Yes, but I also think you need this. You are too on edge, and this will help calm you. It will give you a better mind frame for what we must do."

“When I am spanking you, you are not allowed to move or to make a noise. If you do, I start over.” I started to tremble. How many spanks was I going to get and would I be able to endure it? He went back to rubbing my bottom where he just spanked, and the sting was replaced with a deep heat. I realized I was even more wet than I was a moment before, and I wanted him to spank me again.

He bent again exposing his butt The third ten, I made them be rapid and resounding, his eyes started watering, he squirmed and yelped, " Oww, please Cole. I'm so sorry, ahh please." The color of his bum turned red so that I could see it through his boxer edges. He covered his butt several times with his hand but I pinned it to his back. " Just 20 to go, don't reach back, I don't want to hit you somewhere else." He nodded and I resumed the spanking. The fourth ten were fast and I was focusing on his sit spot, he grabbed the sheets and tried to stop the cry, he kicked his leg but still didn't want to break into it