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Rainbow Dash’s Diapered Spanking
Oliver-England
“Come ooooonnn. I didn’t do anything THAT bad.” Rainbow argued as she slowly slumped her tummy over her lover’s knee.
“Didn’t do anything bad? You tried hiding the remote in your diaper!” Spitfire smirked, satisfied by the dead weight she felt weighing down on her knees.
Taking a deep breath, Rainbow Dash stared vacantly at her living room’s fluffy white carpet as she scrambled to find an argument. “But-but I didn’t even do anything naughty?”
Spitfire’s mouth went agape in a kind of tongue and cheek manner. “Didn’t do anything naughty? Clearly, some baby hasn’t learned anything since the last time you got in trouble.”
“Yes I have! My butt still really hurts!” The meeker of the two women objected.
Like a skillful mommy would, Spitfire grinned at the opportunity to corner her little. “Mmm. Well, if your bottom really hurts that much, why would you continue to disobey the rules.”
“I-“ Rainbow muttered as her panicked expression turned into something of an shy whimper.
“Exactly.” Spitfire affirmed, running her palm up and down the thick waxy outer layer of her Rainbow’s big girl pampers.
Continuing to slump over her girlfriend like a defeated rag doll, the twenty something athlete pouted. “Do you really have to spank me?”
“Hmm…” Spitfire thought about it for a second, staring up in the sky as if she was really contemplating the situation. After a brief pause she articulated her answer. “Wellllll, I could just strip your diadee down to your ankles and make you walk door to door asking for a change.”
Rainbow’s face turned a shade redder then groaned. “Ooh, just get it over with.”
Grinning victoriously, the mommy re-centered her hand square over her little one’s diapered backside. “I thought so.”

Anything that happens in the bedroom is probably alright. You know, as long as no one else from the Wonder Bolts finds out. ^^’