| Baby Janet
& Daddy Dave
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Janet's backside was sore and on
fire. She rubbed her cheeks with her hands as she pushed
herself off the table and stood straight up.
"You pissed yourself, and soiled my
carpet" David scolded Janet as she turned to face him. "Even
when you're getting a spanking you act like a naughty little
girl."
"Sorry Sir, you hit me harder than I
expected." Janet said with a genuine sob.
"A punishment only works if it is
more than the naughty child expects. David reminded her.
"Bend over the table again." He demanded.
"Please Sir," Janet begged, "No more
spankings tonight, please." She cried. David thought for a
minute, then shook his head in disgust.
"Twenty-eight years old and you still
cry and beg not to get spankings you earn... and still
having 'accidents'" He complained. "Fine, no spanking, but
you will be treated like you act." David decided
David led Janet down the hall to the
punishment room. Janet knew that room well, as she had spent
many nights in there. Usually she was spanked in there as
well, but David had decided on this night that she should
strip and take a whipping the very moment she walked through
the front door. Now here she was, still naked, standing in
the middle of a room that never meant anything good.
She watched as David opened the
punishment-wear cabinet and removed a thick, white
disposable diaper and frilly plastic panties. "Lay down on
the bed" David ordered, and Janet immediately obeyed, not
wanting to get in any more trouble.
David slowly unfolded the diaper and
laid it gently between her legs. "lift up." David barked
with a hard slap to Janet's thigh. She let out a yelp, but
obliged, and David slid the plastic backed brief under her
still red cheeks. He then brought the front of the diaper up
over her genitals and expertly taped the sides to the front,
nice and snug. Next, he shook out the frilly panties and
sensually slid them up Janet's smooth legs and covered her
diaper with them.
Standing up to admire his work, and
the diapered beauty that lay before him, David ordered her
to lay there and walked out of the room, closing and locking
the door behind him.
Janet laid there for what seemed like
an hour, shivering slightly, but not knowing if she was
allowed to get under the blankets. So she waited.
When David finally returned he
produced a baby bottle of milk and had Janet sit-up on the
edge of the bed. He placed the nipple between her painted
lips and allowed her to suckle from the rubber teat. "Get
down on your knees." David ordered, moving the bottle away
from the bed. She obeyed, and when David held the baby
bottle in front of his crotch, she returned to her
milk-sucking.
Holding the bottle with one hand,
David undid his belt with the other, then unbuttoned his
jeans and let them slide to the floor. He pushed his boxers
down next, freeing his penis which stood erect next to the
bottle. He let Janet feed for another minute, then pulled
the bottle away and moved himself forward so that the head
of his penis brushed against her lips. Without question she
opened her mouth wide and took his throbbing member and
returned to sucking. "Good Girl," David whispered as she
moved up and down his shaft. "Very good girl."
When the last of David's "Milk" had
been sucked from his body, he ordered Janet back to bed,
this time turning down the sheets for her. He tucked her in
gently and kissed her goodnight. "You can not leave this
room tonight, you are to stay in bed. If your diaper is wet
in the morning, you'll get another diaper and will spend
another day in diapers."
Janet closed her eyes, and headed off
to sleep. She needed to get to bed early, if she was going
to wake up in time to make sure she wet her diapers before
David came in. She wasn't about to pass up the chance to be
diapered again by her favorite Dom Daddy.
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