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“Baby, we need to go to the grocery store for some things, and then after that would you like to go to the pool?” you ask me as we lie recovering in each other’s arms.“Oh yes, Daddy.”You slowly and lovingly close up my diaper again and snap my romper back in place before pulling your pants up.  Both of us can feel our mingled juices still lingering in our crotches.  We just smile at each other enjoying the sensation.You carry me to the garage and strap me in the car seat behind the driver.  It is like the seat I was in, coming from the airport.  I pouted a little as I would not be sitting up front with you, but you tell me it is not a long drive.It’s not.  We are at the grocery store within ten minutes.You help me out of the car and tell me to walk holding your hand.  When we enter the market, there are very special grocery carts at the door.  They have a kid’s seat big enough for an adult baby to fit into.  You lift me up and put me in the seat, so I am facing you as we go about the store.  The experience of not seeing what is ahead as we move through the store is different, but to be able to smile and look at your face the whole time makes it worth it.We go about the store getting formula, wine, bread, butter, cheese and other basics for the next few days.  It is when we get to the aisle of baby food that the trouble begins.You begin to scan the shelves for jars of food I will eat, reading the ingredients, putting some in the cart, others back on the shelf.  Unfortunately, on the other side of the aisle, and in my reach are chips and other treats.Potato chips are one of my weaknesses.  I could eat a whole bag in one sitting if left to my own devices.  As my Daddy, you know this and do not allow them around often, and in only sparing amounts.  But as you are concentrating on the baby food, I reach and fling a few bags into the cart.  You turn and see what I have done and tell me that’s not being a good girl and put them back on the shelf.As soon as your back is turned they are back in the cart, thanks to my nibble fingers.  Again, you find them and put them back and slap my hand telling me to behave.  But now I really want them.When you turn away, I grab a bag, open it and begin to stuff chips in my mouth, sending crumbs everywhere.  You see what I have done and say, “Lizzy, you have overstepped the line.”Without another word, you take the bag from me, put it in the far end of the cart, and quickly Side escort bayan push me to the family bathroom.  You lift me out of the cart and carry me in.  You stand me by the chair there as you sit, and before I realize what is happening, I am over your lap, my romper unsnapped, diapers untapped and laying over my thighs.  No this is not going to be like the fun we had earlier.  I feel your hand land on my right cheek as the first spanking I have had in days start.  I cry out in indignation.“Lizzy, what did I tell you more than once just now?” Spank.  Spank.  Spank.  Spank.Each slap to my cheeks, back and forth, landing sometime on my upper thighs sting.  I am crying with the surprise of all of it, and my feelings of guilt that I have been bad.  I so wanted to be good on our vacation, and it was only hours ago when I was declaring to myself that I would be so well behaved while we are here at Babyland.“I’m sorry Daddy.  I should not have kept grabbing the chips,” I cry.The spanking continues, my bottom beginning to pinken.“And?” you prompt me.  Spank.  Spank.  Spank.Oh, my bottom and thighs are burning.  “I never, ever should have opened the bag and started to eat them,” I sob.You continue on, and I begin to feel the wetness in my slit that always comes when I am spanked by you.  I am just beginning to enjoy the feeling, along with that of the feeling of you hardening under my stomach across your lap, when the door opens and a Mommy and her adult toddler boy walk in.She has come in to change his diaper, but seeing your hand coming down over and over on my ass she just smiles as she pulls her toddler through to a stall.  The adult baby boy though is ogling over what is happening and turns and keeps looking back as his Mommy pulls him to the stall.This has never happened before, being seen by people when being spanked.  And total strangers at that.  It is in a way arousing, and hearing the Mommy scold her baby saying, “Timmy, it is not nice to stare like that, do you want to be over my lap in the same position?  You will be if I catch you staring like that again.”Timmy whimpered back, “No Mommy I’m your good boy, no spanky, I won’t stare.”Somehow just hearing that conversation brings me to climax.  My ass raises up, I give out a howling cry and you see from the flush rolling over me that it is not only my bottom which is rosy now. You slow your spanks and Escort manavgat begin to just rub my bottom for a bit, before closing me up and turning me to sit on your lap as you hug and rock me.  I feel your hard cock against my bottom now.  My crying ends and turns to soft giggles as you kiss my head and I rub back and forth across your cock.“Are you going to be my good Lizzy now?” you ask me.  “We are going to have to buy those chips now that you opened them, but you may not have any for two days as the rest of your punishment.”“Yes Daddy, I’m your good sunshine girl.  But maybe just a couple of chips when we get home?” I say as I look up at you with doe eyes.“No baby, you need to learn to control yourself this way,” you tell me.Timmy and his Mommy come out of the stall and he shyly smiles at me as they walk out.  You are holding me tight to you to hide your hard-on from them.As soon as they are gone, you hurry me to one of the stalls and lock the door.  There is a small children’s potty like the one in our unit there and you sit me on it, fully dressed, but I know why.  I quickly reach and undo your pants, and Little Danny is in my hands and in my mouth immediately.I suck you hard, taking you all in while squeezing your balls.  Then they are in my mouth as I jerk you.  Back and forth, cock then balls, for a few minutes until, firmly in my mouth, you erupt.  I gulp it all down, then lick your prick and balls clean.  Toward the end, you have to hold on to the wall behind me to keep your balance. Now, you stay that way for a minute or two catching your breath as I tuck Little Danny away and zip you up.  You pick me up so my legs are around your waist and kiss me deeply.  My arms are flung around your neck as we kiss and I can feel your hands rubbing my still sore bottom through my diapers.“Well young lady, we have a few things to add to your daily tracking for today.  Two more times for both of us, and your first red palm.”I am excited about the adding to our daily tally for the one part, but not so thrilled that my chart will already have a red palm.Back in the cart, you just smile at me as we move to finish shopping.  When you stop by the meat counter, you take the bag of chips and hand me two. Yes, when I have made my Daddy happy like I just did he caves so easily.While at the checkout line, I see Timmy in the next lane and he waves to me. He is a rather attractive alanya escort man around mid-thirties.  He has a nice body and a handsome face.  He is dressed in a pink t-shirt and a green boy’s jumper – shorts with a front bib and shoulder straps.  He has on white socks with a green stripe at the top and sneakers which light up when he stamps his feet together.  His Mommy is about his age, maybe even younger, but tall and beautifully shaped.  She does have large breasts which make me wonder if Timmy gets to be breastfed.Timmy is all smiles and calls over to me, “We are going to the pool this afternoon.  I can’t wait.”I call back excitedly, “We are too, maybe see you there.”My Daddy and his Mommy just smile and nod to each other.Then I remember that I have been bad, and maybe the pool won’t be part of our afternoon.  I turn and look at you questioningly.“Baby, I think you will need a nap first after what just happened, but then we will go the pool,” you smile at me, letting me know all is forgiven. Then you turn to Timmy’s Mommy and tell her it will probably be about two o’clock when we get there.She nods in agreement and says, “Yes, Timmy needs a nap too so he won’t be cranky later, so see you both there around two.”My first playdate awaits me.  Timmy and I just look and each other and smile.Back home you carry me to my crib and lay me down with a bottle of formula to suck on as you unload the groceries.  I am determined not to go to sleep but sucking on the bottle in the darkened room and a mobile churns above me does make me very drowsy, in less than ten minutes I am gently snoring.You come in to check on me and see I am sound asleep the half-empty bottle by my head.  You see me start to raise my thumb to my lips in my sleep and quickly press the pacifier to my lips.  I begin to suck on it as you lower my arm to my side.While I sleep for over an hour, you update my record for today.  Yes, now there is a red palm added with a one in the center of it. Awake and carried to my changing table I see it on the screen that is by the stand and whimper a little. “I’m sorry I was bad, Daddy. I will be your good girl.”“Sweetie, you will not always be my good girl, I know that is just how you are, so when you are not, your Daddy will spank you so you learn.  Only because I love you so.”My Daddy does always know the perfect thing to say to me.You undress me completely, cleaning me from my wet diaper from my nap.  Actually, I had wet it shortly after my spanking, but I don’t mind a little dampness as it usually is anyways from my juices.Laying there in my birthday suit in front of you, my legs spread so you can see all my glory, you just stroke my slit for a few minutes as you enjoy the view.

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