Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Suzy/End/Diapers/Cum
With as much care as you could you pulled down the central piece of the diaper, finally uncovering the girl’s pussy. When last you covered it, you had just ejaculated all over her mons, and the thought that she spent most of yesterday with your sperm against her pussy made your already noticeable erection even harder.
Her pussy was as hairless and beautiful as you recalled, but you quickly noticed that the diaper and her pussy lips were quite damp. At first you thought she had peed herself before coming to your office, but the texture wasn’t that of pee, and it certainly didn’t smelled like it.
“I have to check something,” you said with honest curiosity. Suzy’s hands continued to cover her eyes, and she didn’t responded.
Your fingers touched her mons and you marveled at her smooth and warm skin, enjoying also the little intake of air that signaled that Suzy was not expecting that, but didn’t objected. You collected a bit of the fluid on her mons and rubbed it on your fingers, no doubt it was cum, and it certainly wasn’t yours. Her father changed her this morning, you recalled with a smile, I wonder what else he did, you also recalled that her mother had change the diaper you had cum into yesterday, wondering if she had noticed that as she cleaned her daughter.
“Your father change you this morning, right?” you asked, as your fingers again touched her mons, collecting a big more of her father’s sperm and bringing it down towards her bald opening, “Did he did something else as he changed you?”
Suzy’s breath had increased the moment your fingers touched her, and you wondered if it was nervousness or arousal, “No… he… like you… did.”
“He shot his baby seed on you?” you asked, remembering how she had referred to sperm the day before.
Suzy whimpered a little but nodded from behind her hands.
“Only outside, or also inside?” you asked, opening her pussy with two fingers and getting closer to have a good look at her vaginal opening. Suzy squirmed on the changing table when you stretched her delicate lips, but didn’t try to lower her legs or get away, they really had made a job of training them to follow instructions.
“No… he just… like you… on top,” assured Suzy, and the clear presence of her hymen just beyond the entrance to her vagina confirmed her words.
So he didn’t take her virginity, you thought, wondering if that was a sign that you should hurry before he plucked that cherry, “think he wanted you to have his baby?” you asked distractedly, fighting with your instincts to just stick a finger inside her. Instead you just wiped the sperm you had collected on the entrance to her little hole, wishing his father’s seed good luck inside her daughter.
“Huh? No… why would he?” asked Suzy, finally coming from behind her hands at your question.
“Well, he put his seed on you…” you mentioned, forcing yourself to get back up and stop caressing her treasure.
“But only outside… you said that wouldn’t…” again the tears threatened to scape her eyes. This girl apparently was really afraid of getting pregnant, and had taken your words yesterday as assurance she wouldn’t if she wasn’t penetrated.
“That’s why I had to check,” you said, unwilling to burst her bubble and having to explain that it was only unlikely she got pregnant, “to make sure none was inside you.” that managed to calm down Suzy, who started to get her breath back and visibly relaxed, “That wasn’t part of your punishment, but he as a parent can do it if he thinks you deserved some extra discipline,” you said, and Suzy just nodded, accepting her father’s almost rape as something normal.