Crash the bad boy

Crash the bad boy

New artwork from @zeerageman & story from @majesticduxk

With Mommy’s hand crashing down on his rapidly reddening behind, you’d think Crash’s thoughts would all be on his ass. And yeah, it hurt. But it it hurt in a way that made him feel… loved? How was that even possible? He was in trouble… wasn’t he?

Caught in his thoughts, he barely noticed Mommy’s hand stop its Reign of Fury on his upturned ass. It gentled, rubbing the tender flesh, until he sighed contentedly.

“Back with me, Baby?”

Crap! That was right! He was in trouble (although if push came to shove, he would deny to his dying breath that those cookies were begging for him to liberate them), and Mommy sort of had a rule about naughty boys paying attention when they were in trouble…

“No, Baby. Not in more trouble.” Crash snuggled deeper: Mommy wouldn’t lie.

“But I do want to know what you were thinking.”

Crash immediately ran over his thoughts: admit that spanking made him feel loved? How could he admit that? Face bright red, he buried his face in the couch pillows.

“Tell Mommy what’s going on in your gorgeous little head.” The words were accompanied by a light caress to the back of his neck.

“I… I like it when you spank me.”

Silence.

More silence.

Fuck! He’d done the wrong thing! What sort of mommy wanted a little boy who-

Before his thoughts could go much further, Mommy had questions. “What sort of like? Does your bottom feel good?”

“What? No!” It hurt a lot! Mommy had a very hard hand.

“Then can you try and tell me what sort of good? Mommy wants to understand her little boy.”

Crash thought hard. Although the answer was easy enough. “I… I feel like you love me?”

“Oh, Crash!”

Without warning he was pulled up, Mommy’s arms coming round him soft, and warm and strong.

“My beautiful little boy.”

Swallowing, he had to ask, “That… That’s ok?”

Mommy smiled, that big beautiful smile. “Of course it’s ok. After all, I spank you because I love you, because I want you to be my best boy. Speaking of which…”

Crash jerked as he was flipped back over Mommy’s lap, and a hand came down – hard. “Let’s talk more about cookies.”
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A huge thanks to @zeerageman for his wonderful art, it’s adorable and true to life… great job buddy! Along with a giant PantherHug for @majesticduxk who captured my feelings on spankings perfectly. I honestly don’t think I could have said it better. Thank you so much both of you ~ Crash

Source: crashageplay.tumblr.com

Naughty Puppy

Naughty Puppy“Caiden Alexander Smith! What are you doing?” asked Cheryl to her toddler son as all mothers do when their pups are up to no good

“Im jus colorin’ mommy.” answered Caiden as he put the crayon behind his back and scooted in front of his art work that was on the wall.

“Caiden, you know better than to draw on the wall.” sighed Cheryl as she looked at the mess her son left “Young man, I’m going to get a bucket of soap and WE’RE going to clean it up. Then you’re going to spend a good FIVE minutes in time out.”

“But momma….” whined Caiden as he was cut off by Cheryl. Caiden was used to being in time out for no more than three minutes.

“No ‘buts’ Caiden. Now let’s go to the kitchen and get a sponge.” said Cheryl sternly

“No! I dun wanna!” said the stubborn pup.

“Excuse me, young man! You just earned yourself an early bedtime.” said Cheryl

“No! No! No!” cried Caiden as he plopped down on his butt and started to cry/

“I’m going to give you to the count of three and if you’re not in the kitchen, you’re not getting dessert for the rest of the weekend. I’m not dealing with your temper tantrums today ….1….” counted Cheryl as Caiden started to cry some more.

“…2…” Continued Cheryl as Caiden rolled over and started beating his hands on the floor and kicking his feet in protest.

*Crash*

“Uh oh…” shivered Caiden as he realized that he just knocked the table with the expensive vase on it with his paw.

“That’s it Caiden. I’ve had it!” said Cheryl as she didn’t even get to three.

Cheryl stood Caiden up, unsnapped his onesie, ripped off his diaper, and gave him six good swats on his bare behind. Cheryl then dragged him to the corner to serve his 5 minute time out while she cleaned up his mess.

-End

Caiden and text by tugscarebear

Draw by BlueRoses

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/16818971/

Poor Caiden he only you st wont to draw some nice things. But Caiden it is not a good thing to draw on the wall if you wont to draw you should do that on a piece of paper instead if you wont to avoid spanking.

Brotherly Spanking

Brotherly SpankingKoma-san is still a bad boy.

Draw and text by: Spanking649

Source: http://www.furaffinity.net/view/16260794/

Yes it sure looks like Koma-san is a weary bad boy and it seems like his butt started to get red but i think it is going to be more red before he is allow to leave. Special if he has been a weary naughty boy.

Fussy babies are alway a big challenge

Fussy babies are alway a big challenge

Believe it or not y’all, my first experience as a bottom was with a Daddy. Before that and even a bit after, I was sooo sure I was a dom. I tried hard to ignore my subby desires. One day I couldn’t ignore them anymore. So I drove unexpected to Daddy M’s House. He happened to be the daddy of mine and when I poured my heart out to him, it goes without saying that he was shocked; delighted too, but still shocked. He put his hand around me and asked me about my limits, desires, and littleness. As he started to undress me that day, Daddy M told me he knew exactly how to handle Babyboys who are too big for their britches. ~Crash

Story by squeakpigsrevenge
Fussy babies are alway a challenge. The first time I played with Crash he fussed nearly the entire time. Back chat got him thoroughly spanked early in the day, which I’d hoped would calm his behavior. No such luck. He fussed and sassed and pouted until I’d had enough and decided a diaper change and a temperature check would hopefully push him into the good boy headspace he clearly wanted into. He blushed prettily but laid down willingly enough onto the changing mat, lying mostly still as I untaped his diaper and lifted his legs into the changing position. However the calm was short lived as he felt the slicked thermometer press at his most private part. He squawked and cried, trying to put his legs down and wiggle off the table. I kept him anchored with a firm grip on his little boy wee and began to spank (firm pats) his grapes, scolding him all the while. The naughty little thing squirted all over my hand and his own tummy. I continued to spank well past the afterglow, eliciting real tears.

Needless to say, I had a very well behaved boy after that.

Art by arkhamsdiaperpail

Source for everything: http://crashageplay.tumblr.com/post/99210836897/believe-it-or-not-yall-my-first-experience-as-a

Bad boys deserve to get there bare bottom spanked before the diaper gets on.