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Hey guys
Haven’t posted for a while but go find my insta
@jay_diimig
Love yas

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I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I grab his biceps and as he gets deeper my grip gets tighter, squealing as he finally bottoms out “d-da—ahh!”
He hums and starts to move his hips slowly. “You feel so good wrapped around me love.” He says. Thumb starting to move against your clit.
~Bagel
I couldn’t respond, too overwhelmed with pleasure. The only response I could manage was whimpers and moans as I continuously came around him.
He becomes vocal and moves both hands to hold your hips. “Daddy’s about to cum.” He warns before he releases into you.
~Bagel
I gasp as he pushes in one last time, my body finally going limp as I relax and come down from both of our highs “t-thank you daddy..”
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I grab his biceps and as he gets deeper my grip gets tighter, squealing as he finally bottoms out “d-da—ahh!”
He hums and starts to move his hips slowly. “You feel so good wrapped around me love.” He says. Thumb starting to move against your clit.
~Bagel
I couldn’t respond, too overwhelmed with pleasure. The only response I could manage was whimpers and moans as I continuously came around him.
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I grab his biceps and as he gets deeper my grip gets tighter, squealing as he finally bottoms out “d-da—ahh!”
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
He hums and presses two fingers into you. Slowly moving them in and out of you. “Good girl. You took your punishment so well. I think you need a reward now.” He says.
~Bagel
I gasp and tug at his pant leg, curling my toes as I start to moan “t-thank you daddy..”
He hums and continues his movements. Moving his thumb against your clitoris.
~Bagel
I push my thighs together, squeezing my eyes shut “daddy c-can I cum p-please!” I squeal as I bite my thumb trying to hold back.
“You can cum baby. But you’ll be cumming more times tonight.” He tells you. Continuing his movements.
~Bagel
I moan loudly as I shake, cumming harshly around his fingers “d-daddy… p-please no..” I whine defiantly “d-don’t think I c-can”
“Can what love?” He asks. Removing his fingers from you. “Don’t you want to help Daddy?” He asks.
~Bagel
I pout I nod “y-yes..” I tell him quietly, my grip loosening on his pajama pants.
He helps you to sit up and does a check in before he goes further. “How are you feeling love? Do you want to stop?” He asks softly. Brushing back your hair and kissing you softly.
~Bagel
I shake my head and bring my hand to the tent in his pants “n-no d-daddy..” I weakly climb back into his lap and give a small smile before sucking multiple marks over his exposed collar bones.
He hums and closes his eyes. “Are you sure love?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Yes…please y-yes!” I whine, bringing into his lap.
He groans and places his hands on your hips. Slowly guiding you to move ontop of him.
~Bagel
I bite my lip and let him help me move, my slick wetting his pants and sending wafts of my arousal to him.
He groans once he smells you. “You smell so good love and you’re so wet. I bet I could slide right into you.” He says.
~Bagel
I moan and nod “I-I’d like that daddy..” I continue to move and get more turned on “p-please..”
He flips you onto the bed. Taking off his clothes before he crawls over top of you. Teasing your heat with the tip of his member.
~Bagel
I gasp and moan when I feel him playing with me, moving my hips up to him “p-please d-daddy! I’ll be g-good!”

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I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
He hums and presses two fingers into you. Slowly moving them in and out of you. “Good girl. You took your punishment so well. I think you need a reward now.” He says.
~Bagel
I gasp and tug at his pant leg, curling my toes as I start to moan “t-thank you daddy..”
He hums and continues his movements. Moving his thumb against your clitoris.
~Bagel
I push my thighs together, squeezing my eyes shut “daddy c-can I cum p-please!” I squeal as I bite my thumb trying to hold back.
“You can cum baby. But you’ll be cumming more times tonight.” He tells you. Continuing his movements.
~Bagel
I moan loudly as I shake, cumming harshly around his fingers “d-daddy… p-please no..” I whine defiantly “d-don’t think I c-can”
“Can what love?” He asks. Removing his fingers from you. “Don’t you want to help Daddy?” He asks.
~Bagel
I pout I nod “y-yes..” I tell him quietly, my grip loosening on his pajama pants.
He helps you to sit up and does a check in before he goes further. “How are you feeling love? Do you want to stop?” He asks softly. Brushing back your hair and kissing you softly.
~Bagel
I shake my head and bring my hand to the tent in his pants “n-no d-daddy..” I weakly climb back into his lap and give a small smile before sucking multiple marks over his exposed collar bones.
He hums and closes his eyes. “Are you sure love?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Yes…please y-yes!” I whine, bringing into his lap.
He groans and places his hands on your hips. Slowly guiding you to move ontop of him.
~Bagel
I bite my lip and let him help me move, my slick wetting his pants and sending wafts of my arousal to him.
He groans once he smells you. “You smell so good love and you’re so wet. I bet I could slide right into you.” He says.
~Bagel
I moan and nod “I-I’d like that daddy..” I continue to move and get more turned on “p-please..”
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
He hums and presses two fingers into you. Slowly moving them in and out of you. “Good girl. You took your punishment so well. I think you need a reward now.” He says.
~Bagel
I gasp and tug at his pant leg, curling my toes as I start to moan “t-thank you daddy..”
He hums and continues his movements. Moving his thumb against your clitoris.
~Bagel
I push my thighs together, squeezing my eyes shut “daddy c-can I cum p-please!” I squeal as I bite my thumb trying to hold back.
“You can cum baby. But you’ll be cumming more times tonight.” He tells you. Continuing his movements.
~Bagel
I moan loudly as I shake, cumming harshly around his fingers “d-daddy… p-please no..” I whine defiantly “d-don’t think I c-can”
“Can what love?” He asks. Removing his fingers from you. “Don’t you want to help Daddy?” He asks.
~Bagel
I pout I nod “y-yes..” I tell him quietly, my grip loosening on his pajama pants.
He helps you to sit up and does a check in before he goes further. “How are you feeling love? Do you want to stop?” He asks softly. Brushing back your hair and kissing you softly.
~Bagel
I shake my head and bring my hand to the tent in his pants “n-no d-daddy..” I weakly climb back into his lap and give a small smile before sucking multiple marks over his exposed collar bones.
He hums and closes his eyes. “Are you sure love?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Yes…please y-yes!” I whine, bringing into his lap.
He groans and places his hands on your hips. Slowly guiding you to move ontop of him.
~Bagel
I bite my lip and let him help me move, my slick wetting his pants and sending wafts of my arousal to him.
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
He hums and presses two fingers into you. Slowly moving them in and out of you. “Good girl. You took your punishment so well. I think you need a reward now.” He says.
~Bagel
I gasp and tug at his pant leg, curling my toes as I start to moan “t-thank you daddy..”
He hums and continues his movements. Moving his thumb against your clitoris.
~Bagel
I push my thighs together, squeezing my eyes shut “daddy c-can I cum p-please!” I squeal as I bite my thumb trying to hold back.
“You can cum baby. But you’ll be cumming more times tonight.” He tells you. Continuing his movements.
~Bagel
I moan loudly as I shake, cumming harshly around his fingers “d-daddy… p-please no..” I whine defiantly “d-don’t think I c-can”
“Can what love?” He asks. Removing his fingers from you. “Don’t you want to help Daddy?” He asks.
~Bagel
I pout I nod “y-yes..” I tell him quietly, my grip loosening on his pajama pants.
He helps you to sit up and does a check in before he goes further. “How are you feeling love? Do you want to stop?” He asks softly. Brushing back your hair and kissing you softly.
~Bagel
I shake my head and bring my hand to the tent in his pants “n-no d-daddy..” I weakly climb back into his lap and give a small smile before sucking multiple marks over his exposed collar bones.
He hums and closes his eyes. “Are you sure love?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Yes...please y-yes!” I whine, bringing into his lap.
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
He hums and presses two fingers into you. Slowly moving them in and out of you. “Good girl. You took your punishment so well. I think you need a reward now.” He says.
~Bagel
I gasp and tug at his pant leg, curling my toes as I start to moan “t-thank you daddy..”
He hums and continues his movements. Moving his thumb against your clitoris.
~Bagel
I push my thighs together, squeezing my eyes shut “daddy c-can I cum p-please!” I squeal as I bite my thumb trying to hold back.
“You can cum baby. But you’ll be cumming more times tonight.” He tells you. Continuing his movements.
~Bagel
I moan loudly as I shake, cumming harshly around his fingers “d-daddy… p-please no..” I whine defiantly “d-don’t think I c-can”
“Can what love?” He asks. Removing his fingers from you. “Don’t you want to help Daddy?” He asks.
~Bagel
I pout I nod “y-yes..” I tell him quietly, my grip loosening on his pajama pants.
He helps you to sit up and does a check in before he goes further. “How are you feeling love? Do you want to stop?” He asks softly. Brushing back your hair and kissing you softly.
~Bagel
I shake my head and bring my hand to the tent in his pants “n-no d-daddy..” I weakly climb back into his lap and give a small smile before sucking multiple marks over his exposed collar bones.
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
He hums and presses two fingers into you. Slowly moving them in and out of you. “Good girl. You took your punishment so well. I think you need a reward now.” He says.
~Bagel
I gasp and tug at his pant leg, curling my toes as I start to moan “t-thank you daddy..”
He hums and continues his movements. Moving his thumb against your clitoris.
~Bagel
I push my thighs together, squeezing my eyes shut “daddy c-can I cum p-please!” I squeal as I bite my thumb trying to hold back.
“You can cum baby. But you’ll be cumming more times tonight.” He tells you. Continuing his movements.
~Bagel
I moan loudly as I shake, cumming harshly around his fingers “d-daddy… p-please no..” I whine defiantly “d-don’t think I c-can”
“Can what love?” He asks. Removing his fingers from you. “Don’t you want to help Daddy?” He asks.
~Bagel
I pout I nod “y-yes..” I tell him quietly, my grip loosening on his pajama pants.

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I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
He hums and presses two fingers into you. Slowly moving them in and out of you. “Good girl. You took your punishment so well. I think you need a reward now.” He says.
~Bagel
I gasp and tug at his pant leg, curling my toes as I start to moan “t-thank you daddy..”
He hums and continues his movements. Moving his thumb against your clitoris.
~Bagel
I push my thighs together, squeezing my eyes shut “daddy c-can I cum p-please!” I squeal as I bite my thumb trying to hold back.
“You can cum baby. But you’ll be cumming more times tonight.” He tells you. Continuing his movements.
~Bagel
I moan loudly as I shake, cumming harshly around his fingers “d-daddy... p-please no..” I whine defiantly “d-don’t think I c-can”
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
He hums and presses two fingers into you. Slowly moving them in and out of you. “Good girl. You took your punishment so well. I think you need a reward now.” He says.
~Bagel
I gasp and tug at his pant leg, curling my toes as I start to moan “t-thank you daddy..”
He hums and continues his movements. Moving his thumb against your clitoris.
~Bagel
I push my thighs together, squeezing my eyes shut “daddy c-can I cum p-please!” I squeal as I bite my thumb trying to hold back.
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
He hums and presses two fingers into you. Slowly moving them in and out of you. “Good girl. You took your punishment so well. I think you need a reward now.” He says.
~Bagel
I gasp and tug at his pant leg, curling my toes as I start to moan “t-thank you daddy..”
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me…d-daddy I-I can’t help it…”
“You have one more thing to say before Daddy will touch you.” He says. Letting is hand roam your ass and thighs. Getting close to where you want him to be, but not touching you there.
~Bagel
“I’m s-sorry f-for yelling and t-thank you for s-spanks d-daddy..” I whimper, pushing up into his hand only to feel it pull away as I do,”please..”
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
He leans down and kisses your nose. Gently gripping your chin. “15 spanks. You will count each one and at the end of all of them you will apologize. Understand love?” He checks in and explains.
~Bagel
I nod and when he sits I lay over his lap, gripping the bottom of his pajama pants as I wait. I count with each of them, moaning and digging my nails into his calf by the end. “P-please t-touch me...d-daddy I-I can’t help it...”

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I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.
He writes ‘don’t yell at Daddy’ on your forearm. Doing the same on your other arm. Standing up and recapping the marker. He looks down at you for a bit before gesturing for you to stand up.
~Bagel
I do as he wants and stand in front of him. I had to look up a bit, making me feel even smaller in his presents.
I’m open to anything and my preference is wood hybrid for all of us, looked down upon in a human ruled society. My name is justice but i go by Juza. She her.
Okay. I’ll be waiting for your starter.
~Bagel
I nod and hold his hand, putting my face in his chest as I hug him, the other boys looking at us in confusion. They hadn’t heard me yell let alone talk very much so it was a huge surprise at my behavior.
He sighs and walks back to the table with you. Starting to eat with you and not bringing any attention to your yelling before.
~Bagel
I barely eat, feeling bad for how I acted. I leaned my head on his shoulder as I still cried silently, pushing my plate away as I stood up and walked back to my room, ignoring the headache I was getting from being away from him. I held my stuffie close to my chest as I cried shutting my eyes trying to rid the pounding out of my head.
He tries to comfort you until you leave. Following you into the room after a few moments. Walking in and laying down to be eye level with you. His arm going around your waist. “Do you want to talk baby?” He asks softly.
~Bagel
“D-didn’t mean t-to y-yell…” I tell him, curling into his hold.
“It’s okay. Daddy understands. You were just worried about him. But in the future you need to let Daddy take of things if he needs to before you yell at him.” He says softly. Rubbing your back and sighing.
~Bagel
I nod and take a deep breath “s-sorry..” jimin knocks and peeks in the door, “is she okay? What happened?” He asks.
“She had a bit of a fit and yelled at me. Now she feels bad.” Yoongi says. Continuing to rub your back.
~Bagel
Jimin frowns and nods “if you need anything just yell, we don’t plan on going anywhere today.” He says and shuts the door.
“Didn’t m-mean t-to y-yell daddy…” I whisper.
“I know baby. Just don’t yell at him again. Okay?” He asks. Pushing back your hair from your face.
~Bagel
I nod and wipe my eyes “c-can I make I-it up to d-daddy?” I ask quietly, moving his hand to my breast, “n-need punished…” I whisper.
“And how should you be punished baby?” He asks softly. Beginning to massage your breast as he waits for your answer.
~Bagel
“Daddy choose…” i wanted him to choose, feeling like it would count more than me choosing something I would enjoy more.
“How about lines? Write ‘I will not yell at Daddy’ 50 times.” He tells you. Moving his hand down to your waist.
~Bagel
I gasp and shake my “n-not that…” I say quietly, I never really learned to write but it still didn’t sound nice.
“And why not love? I thought Daddy got to decide your punishment. We’re you hoping for a spanking?” He asks. Hand moving down and grabbing your ass.
~Bagel
I whimper and nod “d-daddy’s lines please…” I tell him, pushing back into his hand and he touches me.
“You want Daddy’s lines or spanks?” He asks.
~Bagel
“Daddy w-wright on me a-and give m-me m-marks…a-and spanks d-daddy…” I start to cry, frustrated with my speech and just wanted to prove I was sorry to him.
“Don’t cry love.” He says. Cupping your face and brushing away the tears. Helping to calm you before he suggests starting the punish.
~Bagel
I wipe my eyes and do as he says, looking at him as I wait for him to tell me what to do next.
“Stand up and undress. Daddy is going to get a marker.” He says. Standing up and leaving the room to get the marker. Soon grabbing the marker and returning the the room.
~Bagel
I simply nod and do as told, undressing and laying back on the bed as I wait patiently for him.
He returns and closes the door behind him. “Come here love.” He says. Gesturing for you to sit in front of him.
~Bagel
I come over and sit on my knees in front of him, looking up with red puffy eyes. I was willing to take whatever he gave me, wanting to make it up to him.
He kneels down and uncaps the marker. “Give me your arm love.” He says softly. Holding out his hand and waiting for you to do as he says.
~Bagel
I lift my arm into his hand and continue to watch him, biting my lip anxiously.