Daddy Ross and Baby Amy are both adults over 18 years old. This story is fictional and contains role-play between two consenting adults. This story has nothing to do with real children.

The Role Play Adventures of Baby Amy & Daddy Ross

Amy's Punishment- Written By Baby Amy

Amy sat on the naughty step with her head in her hands….looking glum. She was bored and desperately wanted to go and play with her toys. She could see her Lego waiting for her in the playpen. But she was sitting on the naughty step for a reason. Daddy had caught her out of her playpen and drawing on the windows. She had got felt pen everywhere…and was old enough to know better. So she was taken away from her toys and made to sit on the naughty step so daddy could keep and eye on her….and as a punishment for being naughty.

She spotted a toy car under the kitchen table….and wondered if she could get to in time before daddy caught her. She looked over at Ross, who was preoccupied with doing the washing up. So she took the opportunity and quickly scooted over to the kitchen table, crabbed the toy car and zipped back to her seat without Ross seeing. However this was only a distraction for a little while, until she felt the need to do a doozey. She relaxed and let got. She felt the lump in the back of her nappy get bigger but she didn’t try and stop it. She let it come out in her nappy even though she knew better. She didn’t mind having dirty pants, but she remember about that ‘Daddy’ got quite cross last time she had a big accident in her pants. “Oh well” she thought as she continued to play with her toy car.

Ross, totally unaware of what Amy had done in her pants, was still busy in the kitchen. Now and then he looked over at Amy on the step. He noticed that she had found a toy car but decided not to tell her off as at least she was being quite and had managed to stay sitting on the step. Sometimes she looked too cute for him to get too mad at her, even though she was a little madam. Once the washing up was done he went over to where Amy was, intending to relive her from her post. She was on her hands and knees racing the car around in circles. However as Ross bent down to her level he noticed her nappy was dirty. It sagged heavily between her legs.

“Oh Amy, what have you done young lady? Have you had a doozey in your nappy?”

Amy shook her head and bit her lip, as daddy felt the back of her nappy.

“Yes you have….i thought you had grown out of that…..obviously you are still a baby and not a big girl”…Ross said sternly. “Now come upstairs and Daddy will change your nappy baby”.

“NO DADDY” Amy said sternly as she threw the toy car at Ross, narrowly missing him. She was embarrassed by what she had done and didn’t want her nappy changed. She was in one of her bratty moods and was on the verge of a tantrum.

“GET UP THOSE STAIRS NOW OR THERE WILL BE BIG TOUBLE” Ross said angrily….as he pulled the girl to her feet and smacked the back of her legs. He was not in the mood for Amy’s bad behaviour. Amy started to scream and cry and she sat back down on her bottom and kicked her legs. But this only made Ross angrier as he picked her up and carried her straight to her old room.

“As you are being a baby and not ‘Daddy’s’ big girl, you can lie in your old cot for a bit until you calm down. No big girl bed for you. And you can stay in your dirty nappy until I decide when to change you. That might teach you a lesson”.

Ross placed Amy in her cot and pulled up the side and locked it in place. Amy, hot and bothered tried to stop him by hitting his hands but this time Ross ignored her. She was obviously very over due for her nap. However Amy wasn’t used to sleeping in her cot. She had upgraded to a bed a year ago. She was mad at ‘Daddy’ and was not a happy little girl. After a bit of a fight Ross finally got her to lie down and gave her a dummy. He got her boo boo (blankie) and placed them in the cot and then turned out the light.

Lying in her cot, Amy felt hot and bothered. She grizzled and whined quietly, knowing that screaming would do her any favours. She was feeling sleepy and wished daddy would come and give her a bottle and a cuddle. She turned over from her back to her front and grabbed boo boo, put her thumb in her mouth and began to doze off.

She woke an hour later….a little dazed and confused. At first she wasn’t sure where she was and then remembered she had been put in the cot for being naughty. It felt strange lying there looking through the bars, her nappy wet and full. She wanted to get out but knew better. She didn’t want to get into any more trouble. She wanted her nappy changed now and so waited quietly for daddy to return. She tried not to squirm around too much but the pooey nappy was making her uncomfortable. Amy had learnt her lesson.

Ross quietly crept into the room and leaned over the side of the cot to find Amy wide-awake and sucking her thumb and holding tightly too boo boo. She looked a lot calmer and she giggled as he gave her tummy a tickle.

“Do you want to get out and have your nappy changed now young lady? I think you are in desperate need of a new nappy”.

Amy nodded and Ross helped her out of the cot and onto the changing table. He cleaned his little girl up and soon she was running around the house with a clean bottom and feeling much better. Ross’s peace and quiet for over for now until bedtime but he was happy to have his happy little Amy back.