Novel & Cerita Diaper Spanking Stories

“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!

pulling the string to take the vibration away. She let out an annoyed sigh. I laughed and walked back to the bed pulling her with me. I pointed to my footboard and told her to get inside the restraint. She looked at me like I was crazy. "Daddy, I am not sure I want to do that," she said clearly nervous. "This is my spanking plank." I said running my hand down her cheek, "I will spank you in there." I said firmly. She hesitated, "Do you trust me, Iris?" I asked softly wrapping my arms around her. She shook her head yes. "Get in the spanking plank!" I said darkly. She did this time, though it was slow. I locked her in and walked to the closet. I got out a paddle showing it to her. I told her

“That may be true as well. However, have you forgotten? I’m your new daddy and grown woman or not, know this. Every time you do something that puts your life in jeopardy, Daddy will not hesitate to take you over his lap and spank your ass.” Reaching for the waistband of her shorts, I yanked both them and her panties down. “And little girls who break the first rule of safety and don’t even lock their doors get that spanking on their bare ass.” I stopped lecturing to concentrate on giving her ass the shine I’d promised. Bailey fought like a hellcat, bucking, twisting, squirming with every crack of my hand as I worked my way down the backs of her thighs. “All right! I get it! I’ll never go to a

I'm sick of this marriage, I thought that I can't do it, act like it all okay, try to love him but it's hard. "You are talking nonsense, Javier is perfect and you are going to learn how to love him, stop playing around with his brother." My mum said firmly. "Perfect?" I don't know why I'm getting emotional over nothing. "Mum, h- he raped me," I whispered letting the tears have been holding back, fall on my cheeks. My mum looked at me for a while with no words. "There must be a reason for that action." I stood there shocked at my mum's statement, mostly heartbroken

I tried not to whimper. The thing pressing into my tummy was getting so much harder. I didn’t know why but I lifted my gown up exposing my bare ass. Daddy’s punishment was painful but it made my bottom leak more pee. When daddy spanked me again, it was my bare ass this time around. “Six, Daddy,” and by then there were tears in my eyes. “Seven, eight, Daddy.” My fingers were gripping his pants fabric tightly. “Emily, you are wearing nothing. You even lifted your gown up.”

I say with a big pout that says I am, but I'm still fighting him over it. "Would you prefer a spanking Roman? Cause acting up and throwing tantrums would never go unpunished" he says, my pout was even bigger now, I felt my eyes tear up, I didn't want to have a spanking, I shake my head no. He set me back in my place making me face the wall, he must have set some kind of timer for me, my teeth found their way against my lip biting it. I hated this, this was torture, I had nothing to do but sit down, I whined, tried to whine loudly hopping I'll be set free but nothing!

I answered. “You’re learning very fast,” he grinned. Then before I knew it I felt a sharp spank on my butt. I cried out in pain screaming “one!” as I felt the sting of the whip. I mentally prepared myself for the next one but I couldn't see him so I only felt the sharp spank again. Another scream left my lips and tears rolled down the corner of my eyes to the floor. I kept counting up to ten, trying not to lose track. I felt my butt heat up from the spanking but no matter how painful it felt I seemed to enjoy it.