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Baby Janet & Daddy Dave
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Copyright 2004 DailyDiapers.com
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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