Daddydom

Punishment with Strangers.

Claire quickly fell asleep, much to Mark's surprise. He sat for a good 10 minutes, watching his beautiful baby wife sleep. Eventually he got up, turned out the lights and left the room. Mark sat down at the computer to call the BDSM store and asked for an adult changing table and playpen to be delivered as well as some extra baby supplies. An hour later he went to wake Claire from her nap. He had filled her sippy cup with water and set it on her nightstand. "How was your nap?"

"Actually very refreshing, can I have some water?" she asked. He handed her the sippy cup and she drank it all.

"Do you need to go potty?" he asked as she handed him her empty cup.

"No." she said sheepishly.

"I will give you a chance to go on your own, then if you don't do that I will have to give you some spankins." Claire shuddered her bottom was still stinging so she slowly went in her diaper. "What a good little girl, I am going to change you, lay right there on the bed." Claire obeyed, she had plenty of defiance left in her but knew she would get spanked a lot this week. He wiped her clean then powdered and changed her clothes and diaper.

"Let's go into the living room, I need to do some work and we can watch some TV while you play with your toys then decide what we want to do about dinner. We can get take out or go out, it makes no difference to me. It is up to you." He turned on the T.V. and got out his laptop, then got the baby toys off the coffee table. She was not amused because she did not want to play with baby toys. Mark also had not told her about the late afternoon delivery they would be receiving.

"Do you want a snack?" asked Mark after 15/20 minutes of not much noise, just small talk. Everything seemed to be going fine.

"Yes, and some water, I can get it," said Claire as she started to stand up.

Mark firmly grabbed her arm and gave her 4 hard swats on her bottom, "babies cannot get their own food."

Claire was mad and humiliated. Mark had put her in a dress so her diaper crackled when he spanked her and the noise really irritated Claire. She broke away from his grab and yelled at him to fu** off. She then ripped off her diaper, threw it on the ground and used some other choice words. Mark was infuriated but determined to stay calm. Just then the doorbell rang, the deliverymen from the BDSM store had arrive. "You are in so much trouble, you sit in the corner and do not get up until I say you can. If you move one inch I will strap your naked bottom 15 times."

"Good afternoon," said Mark as he answered the door. Claire wondered what was going on but feared the strap. "I will show you to the room, do you need any help carrying anything?" asked Mark. The men carried up the changing table, then the playpen and then went to get the boxes. "I only asked for one box of supplies," said Mark who was very confused.

"Oh," said the first deliveryman. "Your waitress at the diner is the niece of the BDSM store owner, she figured it was for you and wanted to tell you what a good job you're doing with that brat." Claire could hear parts of the conversation and got very nervous. Mark gave the men a very generous tip then sent them on their way. He had five mystery boxes of supplies to rummage through but first he had a brat to punish.

"Is that... her?" asked the first deliverer, Mike.

"Yes, it is, would you like to take a look?" asked Mark invitingly. "Out of the corner Claire," he ordered. She sulked out of the corner and faced her husband. "You took off your diaper like a bad girl. I want you to show these men your naked pussy, lift your dress."

She didn't know what to do, but she didn't want to show two random men her pussy. "No." she said stomping.

"Wow you have a lot of training to do," said Evan, the second deliverer. Mark was mortified and lifted the front of his wives dress with one hand. With the other he ran his hand over her shaved pussy.