Spanked And Diapered Stories Novels & Stories

I woke up still in their arms, I loved that daddy read me to sleep, I love stories, books, and he's the best story reader ever, he did the voices and everything. I needed to pee badly this morning, but I wasn't allowed to take the diaper off me, I thought maybe I can skip to the bathroom, pee quickly, and pull the diaper back on. But sadly that wasn't a good plan, mommy and daddy both had their hands around me, I was trapped between them, when I tried to squirm out of their hold they both woke up.

Tears were now free flowing down my cheeks, as yet another hard spank forced me to cry out loudly "Nine." My body shook as I sobbed and cried on my mother's lap, but another hard spank again forced me to cry out "Ten." I tried to take comfort in the knowledge that I had once again reached the halfway point, but knowing that I had ten more spanks to go filled me with too much dread to take any solace from my achievement. With tears still flowing down my cheeks and now dripping from my chin, I felt a sudden relief as mom resumed finger fucking my pussy and rubbing my clit with her thumb. I sighed in relief, but another hard spank forced a cry of "Eleven" from me.

She brought her soaked fist to my mouth. “Clean it,” she commanded. I licked and sucked her fingers eagerly, tasting my own pussy juice like a depraved slut. Lena wasn’t satisfied yet. She flipped me onto my stomach, yanked my hips up, and slammed her thick strap back into my destroyed asshole in one brutal thrust. The sudden invasion made me scream into the pillow. She fucked my ass hard and fast, spanking me red while calling me every filthy name she could think of — her personal anal whore, her secret cumdump, Maya’s best friend turned fucktoy.

“Ow! Fuck!” “Take it like a good boy.” Whap! Whap! He spanked again, reddening both cheeks, the heat spreading as tears welled up. I yelped with each hit, but my dick twitched harder. He kept fingering me through it, then added a third finger, twisting deep. “You’re tight… gonna wreck you.” More spanks—whap-whap-whap—my ass on fire, tears spilling freely now. Finally, he lined up his cock, head pressing my rim. Slammed in one thrust—balls deep. “Ahhh—Daddy, it’s too big!” I cried out, real sobs shaking me, pain mixing with fullness.

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 moaned. Another spank. Harder this time. My pussy throbbed with every slap. “You will count them,” he said. “One… Two… Three…” I moaned as he spanked me again and again. My ass was getting hot and red. By the tenth spank, I was pushing my ass back, begging for more without words. Uncle Ken stopped and rubbed my sore cheeks gently. His fingers slipped under my thong and pulled it to the side. He touched my wet pussy lips lightly, spreading my juices.

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

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.

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.

he retorted, exasperated, shifting to a seated position and pulling me onto his lap. I felt a deep sense of embarrassment mixed with intense anger, while simultaneously devising ways to take revenge on him. He wouldn't escape the consequences of his actions. He resumed the spanking with renewed determination, his large hand covering my entire buttocks. Strangely, I began to count amidst my ongoing struggle. One. Two. Three. Four.