Spanking Diaper Position Novels & Stories

I can now see just how hard your nipples are, jutting out from your breasts hanging down on your body. "Come up here," I say, pointing to the middle of the bed, "and kneel." You do as instructed, kneeling and facing the headboard. "Good girl - now bend over and put your head on the pillow." You comply with my instruction, putting you in one of my favorite positions. Your arms are folded, your head between them resting on the pillow, your pass pointing up into the air. I move around behind you, and gentle nudge your knees, moving them farther apart. I begin by gently rubbing your ass, still a bit red from where I spanked each cheek earlier. I gently stroke you like this, and you begin to purr

“Stand up. Turn around and bend over.” My stomach dropped, but I did as I was told, rising on shaky legs before turning my back to him. I bent at the waist, my skirt raised, my hands pressing against the back of the couch for support, my ass exposed, thighs trembling. The position left me completely open to him, vulnerable in a way that made my heart race. His hand landed on my ass with a crack, the sharp sting making me cry out. Before I could process the pain, his fingers were there, rubbing the spot he’d just spanked, soothing the burn.

I walked into his room with thoughts of the position I would lie in; I was confused and scared because not doing as he ordered would warrant a much bigger punishment. I lay on the bed in a position that I didn't know if was a sex position, but I just did what I did; hence my butt was facing the air. He might find it attractive. Soon he walked into the room to meet my naked butt, and I could see that he had a smirk on his lips. "I am sure you do not know the position you're in," he said as he spanked my butt hard.

My thighs are aching from being restrained for the last thirty minutes or so, but still I manage to raise my bottom up a little more. "Please spank me, Sir. I need to learn how to behave." Despite my enthusiasm for a decent spanking I still wince when the flat of a paddle caresses my right buttock. Whichever Dom is wielding it strokes the implement back and forth across my waiting cheek before lifting it and bringing it down hard. It catches me full across the widest part and hurts like fuck.

"Over my knee, little girl. Now." My hands trembled as I positioned myself across his lap, my bare bottom exposed. His hand rested on my lower back, holding me in place. "Ten spanks," he said, his voice low and firm. "Count them for me." The first spank came down on my right cheek, sharp and stinging. "One," I gasped. "Good girl," he praised, his hand rubbing the spot he'd just struck. The second spank landed on my left cheek, equally sharp. "Two," I managed to say, my body already responding to the mixture of pain and pleasure.

I look around, “Where should we lay down?” “You don't need to lay down to get fucked, little lady.” I blush, heat flushing my face as Daddy trDaddyme like a naive child. “What do you want to do, Daddy?” Daddy moves around behind me. “Scoot back a little.” I wobble backward, moving one butt cheek at a time. When my ass is just a little off the edge, daddy stops me. He guides me, tucking one leg up and swinging it to the side of the circular stool, placing my foot on the bar support between the stool legs. He does the same with the other leg on the other side. I now look like I'm squatting on the stool. I place my hands on the front of the stool to balance myself as Daddy benDaddy forward slig

The pain is worth it. Dominic keeps spanking me, making my bottom hotter and sorer, his hand going lower and lower, until he is spanking me right where I sit. “Open your thighs.” He gives the order and when I don’t follow it immediately, he slides his hand between them and pulls them open. His fingers find my sex, run along the slippery seam of my lower lips and part them. My inner lips are exposed, the little hole at the entrance of me. “My little girl likes being spanked by her daddy, doesn’t she?”

But he wasn’t done. He pulled out, flipped me onto my stomach, and pushed back inside from behind in one smooth thrust. He fucked me hard in this position, one hand gripping my hip while the other reached around to play with my oversensitive cock. "You’re still so tight even after I filled you," he groaned, spanking my ass hard. The sharp sound echoed as my pale ass cheeks turned red under the repeated strikes. "So fucking pretty when you’re marked up like this for me." I moaned loudly, pushing back against every thrust. "Daddy.... please, I can’t.... too much...."

Of course, the punishment was still ongoing, and every time I spanked him, he would let out a pleasant moan. I found a position that made it easy to spank his butt, where he was kneeling on the bed with his upper body leaning down, forming a wolf-like pose. I stood behind him and began my movement. I told him that since this was a punishment, it wouldn't be gentle, and that he should mentally prepare himself. He obediently found a pillow to cushion his fall and assumed the position I had instructed, cooperating with my movements.

"Very nice. Are you ready for your spanking now Rose." He questioned. Without hesitation, I nodded in the affirmative. "Then tell me Rose." "I am ready for my spanking Gebhard." He grabbed my arm and pulled me over his lap. I awkwardly fell forward across his lap with my arms over my head. With his hands on my hips, he adjusted me forward so that I was able to support myself with my hands on the floor on one side and my toes barely touching the floor on the other side. This position had the effect of exposing my private area much more than if I was laid out on a couch. From the position of my head, I could not tell if he was looking there. The use of a chair also would prevent me from squirm