Diaper Spanking Stories Novels & Stories

The next thing I knew I was lying flat, spread across his legs, my ass was being kissed by the evening wind. "What are you going to do-" A cracking sound tears through the air. He spanked me, Adrian spanked my ass and it felt so good. "Are you going to disobey me next time?" He asked, spanking me again. "No," I moaned. "No who?" He asked, his hand kissed my butt cheek again. "No daddy." I huffed out. "Good girl." He said still spanking my ass. "Adrian please," I begged. "What do you want, Princess, tell me." His hands caressing my butt cheeks.

It was strange that there was no one called Sparky among the 120 students in the list. Charlie (Jonah's dad): [My son has the same hugging bear. I thought it was a gift from the kindergarten, but my son said that it was from a child called Sparky. He said Sparky is a boy with red eyes. It doesn't sound like a lie when he can describe that boy clearly.] Ms. Channing immediately denied this. [Our kindergarten has never given any hugging bears to the children.] Sarah (Cindy's mom): [Stop giving Ms. Channing such a hard time. I've asked my daughter about it, and she said she's never met a boy called Sparky. She didn't even receive any hugging bear.]

My mother, Sophie Nash, was also my homeroom teacher, and she loved nothing more than using me to assert her authority. She was convinced that the worse off I was, the more afraid my classmates would be, and the higher her authority would be. Once, when I passed an eraser to a classmate during class, she slapped me so hard across the face in front of the whole class that my face swelled up. Another time, after I secretly ate a crumb of a classmate’s snack during recess, my mom dragged me up to the front of the classroom and pricked my lip with a needle until blood gushed out. Later, when a classmate was caught by the vice principal for having a romantic relationship while underaged, my m

" Do you want to sit on my lap?" " Yeah, but not in front of everyone." His brother chuckled and kissed his forehead I guess he got a spanking ohh so embarrassing! Don't ask me how I know their conversation, I'm good at lip-reading So they really use spanking as a way to discipline " Did Dad give you a spanking before?" I asked Marco and Malik in a low tone Grandpa heard me and laughed, " Your father was a softy." " Our father is the greatest father ever." Malik and Marco said at the same time with the same frustration

All I could feel that I was giving up already , and about to stop my flutiful struggling when , I felt that sudden spank on me , that froze me for a while did he just dare to to ,to ,to spank me , I was just SPANKED by him ! I was still froze whith wide opened eyes from what happened when he woke me up from my delirium by another followed by another, I screamed high that I saw birds flying from their homes . "HOW DARE YOU , I WILL KILL YOU , I WILL KILL YOU , AUGGGH YOU PERVERT "and I started to struggle more and more and he kept spanking me all the time. if I could just reach his face I will hurt him badly , all i have is back the one i am scatching and hitting now .

He started to slap my bum again, I screamed right away, my bum was still sore, even after the lotion aftercare, he didn't smack me much, I only received five in total, but they were enough for me to cry. "I don't want to do this Calesti, I don't enjoy spanking you why are you acting out?" he asks me, but I don't believe him, he had me sitting up in his lap, the last place I want to be in. "You like hitting me, and it hurt," I accuse him with more tears going down my face. "I don't, and I've only spanked you," he says. "Nu, you hit me on the bum," I say, I know that's what spanking is, but I don't like it.

SCOTT I was surprised when Dad put Mom over his lap and began spanking her. Not that she didn't deserve it. She'd cum without permission if she was serving as a slave. Then he started talking to her during the spanking and I realized she was no longer going to be a part time slave. Dad was going to enslave her permanently. Then he said she was going to serve at our poker game and I imagined Mom with Rob or Edward stretching her to capacity as they fucked her cunt and ass as Jerry filled her mouth. Mom orgasmed twice during her spanking and it was not a light one. I was hard as a post.

Except for my first day here I haven't been punished yet, I look up at daddy and gulp he doesn't look like he's going to just put me in timeout. "You only got away your first day but this time you're getting a spanking" daddy say in a stern voice making me bend over his knees. He pulled down the pants I had one, undid my onesie and even slid down the diaper, Blake never spanked me bare, this gonna hurt, I try to tense my bum-bum in fear of the coming pain. Smack. Smack. Smack. By the third slap, I was forced to relax and take the rest of the painful spanking. I got six slaps in total, every one of them hurt, I wasn't going to run from daddy any time soon.

“I failed to call you sir twice after you told me to do it from now on.” Seconds later another smack landed on her ass and then again on her other cheek. Five more landed in various spots in quick succession, causing her to squirm and hop all over his lap as she cried out, begging him to stop, promising him anything he wanted if he would stop spanking her. Her pleas fell on deaf ears as he continued to punish her, and she thought her ass would explode in flames it burned so much from his hand. All he did was tighten his grip around her back, keeping her from sliding off his lap.

I say and try to keep my tears at bay, but I can't. The spanking continued, and I liked it at first, but every time I stopped counting, he had to start all over again, and there was only a little my bum could bear. By the time I was able to count to 15 for each ass cheek without stopping. I had cried a rainfall in his room, and my ass hurt like hell.