Romans & histoires Teens Diaper Punishment

Is that why she is being punished, because she is dressed indecently? “Oh my God. You should see how stupid you look” Hank cackled joyfully. He bent over with his hand on his hip, like he was trying to catch his breath. He hadn’t even stopped laughing when he began the next shock. Zee writhed in pain, and her father laughed uncontrollably. I wondered as to the purpose of this lesson. If the big dumb idiot would stop laughing for just a moment, and try to explain what she has done wrong, then she could learn from it. As the electricity stopped, Hank crouched down and laughed through some deep breaths. This is where he is going to explain the lesson. Zee slowly lifted a hand and tried to pry a

Adrian said before pulling me over his knee, placing another slap to my ass. "You wore that short little skirt that showed off this tight little ass," he said through clenched teeth as he smacked my again, "that see-through shirt that showed off your bra," another smack, "and the little stunt you pulled in the store with the sales lady," another smack. "You should be punished," he said and his tone sounded so needy as his erection poked against my side while he slapped my ass. "Yes, Daddy! Punish me," I begged and welcomed the next slap before he massaged the cheeks.

I feel his hand squeeze my cheeks as he walks to the other side. “You will get ten marks for that potty mouth and not addressing me properly, and then you will get twenty for running and putting yourself in danger,” He opens a cabinet door, and pulls out a long, thin implement, “The first will be administered with the cane, and you will count, Aria.”

We started to make the punishment which is so funny. Matthew punished Crystal : give him a massage for 3 hours Joel punished Axel : be his slave for one day Joan punished Dylan : buy her the latest best seller book since Dylan ruined her favorite book Aiden punished Andrew : treat him at Vetson's restaurant 3 times which is one steak cost 500$ Jess punished Cailey : company her to spa tomorrow (that's not fair , it's a good thing) Marco punished Morris : being his slave for 1 day too Archer punished Daniel : buy him a newest soccer ball

she replies with a big pout, great my one year old just learned how to talk back to me. "It's not an option, only me and your daddy can take it off. Next time I'll tell papa Madlyn, you know he'll make that pretty white bum of yours red" I threaten her, I was the most easy going between all three of us, but I wasn't against my baby being punished when needed. I had another diaper on her before I got a chair set against a corner in her room for timeout.

I beg with her, I was punished before with my old cg, but this is the first time mommy would do it. The first slap fell on my covered bum, I screeched in pain, it didn't really hurt but I don't like being punished, no one does. Mommy kept smacking my poor bum for few minutes before she moved to Ella, she didn't have the same treatment as me, Ella's clothes were pulled down, well she does have a diaper on, I'd say that's big protection.

The mother of the child looks angry. "James. Apologize to this boy." "No! He says he's six but you can smell that he pooped his pants!" The other parents look at Bright and Ash for any explanation. "Leo has health issues so he cannot help it if he wears and uses diapers still at age six, and from what we heard you pushed him in the stomach forcing him to use his diaper." Ash looks pretty pissed, hating to hear Leo crying. He takes him into his arms and holds him close, minding his pouty and his slightly full diaper. The other father looks at the family in front of him. "I am so sorry for what he had done to your son. I can assure you someone is in a lot of trouble when he gets home." James p

“You came twice without permission while I watched the location dot on the phone. Did you think I wouldn’t know?” His belt was already unbuckled, the leather whistled through the air and slapped across my ass so hard I screamed into my own forearm. “Count.” “One, Daddy—” Another slap, harder. “Two, Daddy—” By eight I was sobbing, my pussy was dripping down my thighs, ass glowing red. He dropped to his knees behind me, spread my cheeks, and licked a long, filthy stripe from my clit to asshole. “Fuck, baby, you’re soaked,” he growled. “You love being punished in public, don’t you?”

"One - thank you for punishing me, Daddy." Another crack, harder. "Two - fuck - thank you for punishing me, Daddy." He builds a rhythm - not fast, but relentless. Each strike burns hotter than the last, the leather biting into my flesh, turning my ass from pink to red to throbbing, welted agony. "You wanted Daddy's attention?" CRACK. "You wanted me to stop ignoring you?" CRACK. "This is what happens to bratty little stepdaughters who tease." CRACK. "Fifteen - thank you - thank you for punishing me, Daddy-"

Things that seemed way more sexual than anything before. Like he wanted me to address him as daddy whenever I spoke to him. Or how the outfits he was picking out for me every morning seemed to get more and more skimpy with each passing day. I didn't notice at first, but when the skirt he picked out for me seemed to barely fall below my ass, I rebelled. I yelled at him, cursing him out and telling him he's not the boss of me. The punishment he dealt me was swift. He pulled me by the arm over his lap and, for the first time in my life, he spanked me. I mean openpalmed, red-assed swats that met more flesh than cotton over the scanties I sleep in. It stung and he was fierce, beating my butt unti