Spank Diaper Novels & Stories

He sits down on the overstuffed brown suede sectional and pats his lap. "Lose the towel, kitten." My pussy clenches. I'm not sure whether I'm more excited or nervous, but either way, I'm going forward. I drop the towel to the floor and climb over his lap, offering my ass up for his punishment. I pray a wooden spoon isn't the worst implement of torture in the world. It probably isn't, since it was used regularly on children's butts in the days when spanking was considered a useful and acceptable form of punishment.

"You don't need to ask baby, you asked for it and I'll give it to you. Now time for your punishment." "But i... " "Shhhhh... you disobeyed and you're getting punished." I flipped her over and she moaned, brought her left hand to her back and tied it to her left leg, and did same to her right with another pillowcase. *Spank* "When I tell you hold on, you fucking do as i say. Is that taken?" *Spank* "Oh goddess, yes." *Spank* "Yes what?" *Spank* "Yes daddy," she moaned.

Spanner mocked and smacked her ass. “Spanner, I'm not feeling well” Diana pleaded but he's not in for such a fairy tale. He raised her chin and stared into her eyes “I'm getting impatient, I need a good fuck, undress this minute!”and pushed her towards the dirty bedspread that contains dry batches of sweats and alcohol. He violently tore her dress and left her with only her bra and her panties. As he ordered her to unlose her bra otherwise he would use his usual violent way to do it, Diana quickly unties it and her boops plunge out from the bra like captives that are set free.

It was quite clear that he was definitely enjoying my ordeal. "How many spanks do you think would suffice for these mistakes?" He asked. "I am not a kid that you will spank," I retaliated. "You are everything that I want you to be," he shot back, his words dripping with possessiveness, "and be glad that I am leaving you just by spanking." What a joke! "I believe five spanks for each mistake should suffice to start," His hand pressed against my buttock, a chilling sensation that sent shivers down my spine. "Now, count for me."

“I know. That’s another reason I want us to slow down.” I placed my hand on his. “Go on.” “One evening, Rory came to me wearing a new shade of scarlet lipstick. She asked me to spank her, told me she’d been very bad. Indeed, she had pocketed the lipstick at a superstore and walked out without paying for it. It stunned me to think she’d go to such lengths to receive punishment. She chose the studded paddle.” I said, “I’ve seen one like it in your basement.” “Yes. It’s about three inches wide and eight inches long. Fastened to the face, dozens of half-inch metal buttons lay in diagonal rows.”

SPANK! "Thank you...daddy." SPANK! He hit right up the middle making my my pelvis try to grind down, gain some friction somewhere. Anywhere! "Oh god thank you daddy!" "That's right baby. Call me daddy. I want to hear you moan it." His hand caressed my backside. I loved his dirty talk. That alone could get me to cum. Three spanks in a row had me cry out. One slap on each cheek and again in the middle at rapid succession. It stung, but in the best way, which is why I was whimpering and asking for more.

So, he simply picked Oreo up first, spanked him a few times, then picked Candy up, and spanked her a few times as well. The two children felt hurt after he spanked them. They lay down quietly and looked at Tianna. George didn't hit them hard, and they also had diapers on. In fact, it didn't really hurt much. Otherwise, Candy would have cried out loud. The two children felt a little unhappy as they had just been spanked. Oreo held the small bag and carefully pinched the shape of the coin using his chubby little hand. He was not willing to let it go. Candy also picked up a small bag. It seemed that she wanted to tell Oreo that she also had the same one. There was nothing to brag about!

"Now, why are you getting a spank?" Shasta's heart pounded. "Because I went out on the lake in the middle of a storm." "You're getting a spank because you did something very dangerous, and you need to remember to always keep yourself safe." She nodded, chewing on her bottom lip. "You're going to lie across my lap with your stomach over the left arm of the chair." He helped her get into position, her legs between his, her torso over the chair's rolled arm. He hooked his right leg over both of hers to prevent her from kicking out. Her luscious ass, covered by the long tail of the flannel shirt, was front and center.

“You won’t be needing to sit down, my love, we'll be standing on a pew during the ceremony. “But what about later?” “Are you trying to negotiate the terms of your punishment?” “No, no. I was just stating the obvious.” “It is obvious to me you need a good lesson, let's make it 10 spank for each cheek then.” “No!” I screamed as the first big spank went down my ass, “Oww!” “I don’t hear you counting” Smack “Two.” Smack “Three” Smack “Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.”

"Do you think I wouldn't dare?" "I never once thought you wouldn't dare. I'm just suggesting what to do when the baby cries non-stop. Sometimes a spanking works wonders." Paige glared at Chris again, wondering if she could really bring herself to do it to such a small child. Chris watched Paige as she struggled with the idea of spanking and shook his head. "Indulgent mothers often spoil their children." "How am I indulgent?!" Paige exclaimed. "It’s just that he’s still so young.”