Spank Diaper Novels & Stories

“I’ll give them a spanking. That’ll fix it.” “Hey! Kendrick!” He cleared his throat. “If it’s a boy, he gets a spanking. If it’s a girl, I’ll reason with her.” “This isn’t about boys or girls!” She stared at him, exasperated. “How do you reason with a three-month-old baby? And spanking is absolutely out of the question.” Even a two- or three-year-old wouldn’t necessarily respond to reason. And his “boy gets hit, girl gets reasoned with” approach? Way too reckless.

I didn’t get to respond to him but rather screamed because Tyler decided at that moment to spank me on my left lap repeatedly. SMACK!!! “Arghhhh, I.... I ... have spread them!” I snapped. SMACK!!! SMACK!!! “Arghhhhh, daddy..... I have spread them.” I muttered in a quiet tone. I knew I had fucked up. the moment I snapped at him after he spanked me the first time and I heard the following swat of his palms on my laps were to correct my attitude. “Oh, I thought you didn’t have respect again, baby girl”, Tyler tutted while he moved his pinky.

He sat down and pulled me over his lap, yanking my nightdress up to expose my bare ass and dripping pussy completely. "Such a wet, messy cunt," he growled, running his palm over my ass cheeks. "You’re already dripping all over my thigh like a bitch in heat." SMACK! His large hand came down hard on my right ass cheek. I cried out, the sharp sting mixing with filthy pleasure. SMACK! SMACK! Two more hard spanks landed in quick succession. My ass jiggled with each impact, turning bright red. "You teased me in class with that vibrator buried in your pussy," he snarled, spanking me harder. "Then you sat at my family dinner with no panties, leaking like a whore."

I yelped up in pain as the sting of his palm connected through the leather of the skirt I had on. He held me there over his knee. The spanks kept coming. They were a mix of pain with a thrill that when he got to twenty, I'm sure my ass was red and sore. After the twenty count, he alternated between rubbing it gently and spanking it again. The material of the skirt, just made the entire thing, much more consuming. But he didn't stop, he kept going till Fifty and when he was done, he raised me up and it stung. What I feel is a mixture of pain and pleasure, but the spanks had clearly not let out all his anger because he was still mad, mad.

Emily did her homework with the help of Callina, she was mad at Matheo for giving her some smacks on her bum, she can't believe he gave her a quick spanking, she's too old for one, or maybe too young, whichever he takes, she can't get spanked. When Matheo tried to kiss her goodnight or offered to feed her, her night bottle she refused to go anywhere near him, she got a weird relationship with bottles and diapers. They are meant for smaller littles, but she's sure she's not that little, but she enjoys them before bed, she likes the fact that she doesn't have to worry about running to the bathroom at night.

CHAPTER 2 He spanked her again with the same venom with which he had given the first two spanks. “Yes, daddy” she whimpered and sobbed tearfully as he spanked her the fourth and fifth time. “Be obedient and I will make you a happy little girl” he assured and wondered if he had not spoken too soon. She was dripping on her panties. Her pant absorbed the wetness and it stained the surface into a transparency. He put his fingers on it to confirm, pushing her pants aside and rubbing the slit. He pulled his fingers away and the slime of her cooch followed.

he pulled me to my feet pushing me against the bed slightly. My humiliation couldn't be measured as I bent over the bed, my ass and dripping cunt all available to their hungry eyes to feast on. A hand caressed my ass and I sighed before screaming as the hard spank landed on the soft flesh bruising it. "You're going to count fifteen spanks and apologize to us every fucking time." Nadei's voice resonated making me bury my head between my shoulder and neck. Smack. "I'm sorry d-daddy." Smack.

She was also wearing a multi-coloured, high-waist sequin fringe skirt that could barely cover her perky, naked butt. Bending over and spreading her ass cheeks with her hands, she showed them she was wearing a red and black striped g-string. "Like what you see?" she asked, resting her palms on her knees and swaying her rear. "Why not?" Harris said, walking over to her to spank her. "That's for being naughty," "Thank you, Daddy," Aaron came over and spanked her as well, "That's for being a good slut," "Thank you, Master," Wyatt came over, cupped her ass cheeks and kneaded them for a bit before spanking her hard, making her gasp, "That's for having a delicious pussy,"

Her short pleated skirt rode up, exposing her white cotton panties. He stepped behind her and yanked her skirt higher. “Such a naughty little cheater. And still wearing innocent panties like a virgin.” His large hand came down hard — SMACK — on her ass. Mia yelped. “Beg me to punish you,” he ordered. “I… I don’t know how,” she whimpered. “Then I’ll teach you.” SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! Mia cried out as the dean spanked her ass hard, turning it bright red. Each slap echoed in the office. Her panties were soaked despite her fear.

This little girl was so daring that she dared to laugh at his age. He went forward and carried her directly in his arms, put her on his laps, and then lifted up her nightdress, revealing the cotton panties on which printed with a Dingling cat. He felt aroused and his pupils contracted slightly for a moment, but he held his desire. He gently spanked her ass “Dante!"Renee gasped,surprised but what surprised her the most was that she actually liked being spanked by him so she taunted him even more. “Uncle,please stop.”She whined