Finally! I never though dad would take a nap today. With dad asleep I can finally get onto my favorite site on my phone. Dad doesn't check my phone a lot so I should be safe getting on. Just need to keep an ear open for him if he wakes up. Yeah, that's the plan. I head into the room and shut the door quietly. I'm standing here shivering slightly with anticipation with knowing how naughty about I'm to be. Dad doesn't like me getting on chat sites on the computer or my phone but I still risk it anyway. Nothing like a little danger to make the finish all the better. My wiener has been getting stiff a lot more recently and I really like rubbing it when I'm on those chat sites or looking at naughty pictures on the computer. Dad has caught me a few times but I've gotten better at being sneaky like not using the computer and just using my phone and clearing the history. So first things first here. I need to take off my clothes or at least my pants. I pop the tail button first and then the front button. My paws slowly work the zipper down. I shimmy the pants down to my ankles revealing my my cool video game themed red briefs. I toss the now removed pans into the laundry hamper in my closet and give myself a look in the mirror. I give myself a good once over wiggling my bottom and thick otter tail at the mirror giggling to myself. I decide to remove my shirt as well. My paws grip the base of my shirt and pull it up over my head leaving me in just my briefs at this point. My thirteen year old shape now fully in view of the mirror causes me to get even more excited. The front of my briefs bulge slightly as my little wiener starts to wake up. Blue fur with white trailing down my face, tummy, wiener, and between my butt makes for a cute combo as my dad says. I just like looking at myself in the mirror so much that my wiener stiffens more and strains against the fabric of my briefs. The time is now as I crawl onto my bed and prop up a pillow against the headboard and lean back against it. My paw reaches over to my bedside table and take my phone. I press the home button and the phone flickers to life. A quick type in of my password and tap of the web browser and I'm almost ready. I quickly type in the address of the website “www.anonfur.com” and the site loads. Near the middle of the websites homepage is a list of interest I have typed in to link me with a random fur who shares these interest. One reason I like this site is no one can trace me or see me. Practically safe but dad still hates it. He doesn't like me coming to this site but don't care. I look over my interest and smile a bit. Spanking, spank, spanked, diapers, paddle, hairbrush, belt, pawpers, huggles, pullups, and other things like that make up the bulk of my interest with the occasional weird thing like grounding, timeout, and corner-time. The moment of truth as I find the button that will connect me with a random fur. I wonder if any will actually talk to me when I tell them I'm a boy and thirteen years old. A lot just disconnect from the chat instantly but some stick around. Some are kids like me but they really are sharing my interest. At least not in the way I'd like. Sometimes though I find adults willing to talk to me and boy do they talk dirty or treat me like I'm a little kid. I kind of like that and so does my wiener. I click the button on the screen. ---- You and a Strangfur share an interest in Spanking, Spanked, Spank, Diapers. Say hello! ---- Strangfur: Hello. Strangfur: Are you a little cub? Me: Hiya! I'm Island and I'm a 13 boy and an otter! ---- My heart is racing right now. Someone who's looking for a little cub to talk to? How lucky can I get on the first person of the day? This should be fun. I wonder how the conversation will go. ---- Strangfur: Are you spanked or wear diapers, kiddo? Me: My daddy spanks me and I wear diapers for fun. Strangfur: And how does daddy spank you? Me: Bare bottom, over his knee, paddle, hairbrush, and paw Strangfur: Wow, it sound like daddy really give you a proper spanking. Strangfur: How often does he spank you? Me: A couple times a month mostly. ---- Oh, I'm liking this guy so far. He's seem pretty chill just asking normal questions everyone ask about those interest, haha. My wiener though is liking it so maybe I should let him out of my undies. I slowly pull down the front and set the fabric under my coin purse balls. My wiener is stiff alright and my little paw begins to slowly stroke it. ---- Strangfur: That's not too bad. Strangfur: Why do you get spanked? Are you a naughty cub? Me: I get spanked by back-talk, arguing, skipping chores, not trying in school, being on chat sites, etc... Strangfur: Being on chat sites? So you're not allowed to be on here right now? Me: Dad doesn't like me on here but I come on anyway. I'm sneaky like that. Strangfur: Naughty boy. You deserve a spanking, haha. Me: Well my dad is gone right now so I should be safe :P ---- Okay, so I lied to him about my dad not being home. Dad is taking a nap but he doesn't know that, haha. All this time my paw is still stroking my little wiener. It feels really good as I wait for the Strangfur's next message. I wonder how long I can last before I pop? ---- Strangfur: What's your name, cubby? Me: my name's Island Strangfur: That's a cute name. Strangfur: So, what would happen if daddy found out you were talking on here today? Me: He'd spank me most likely and maybe ground me too. Strangfur: That sounds like a suitable punishment for you. What are you wearing right now? Me: Video game red briefs only ---- I always love telling people what I'm wearing. It's like a little game for me and them. Normally I'm in the undies anyway when I'm in my room so I've not problem telling them. Plus they can't see anyway so he doesn't know I've been playing with my wiener this entire time. --- Strangfur: Those sound adorable. Strangfur: Do you touch your little cub parts? Me: Yeah, sometimes Strangfur: Goodness! A cub your age shouldn't be doing that without permission or supervision. Strangfur: Does daddy know you touch your cubby parts? Me: No he doesn't. Strangfur: I see. Well that's very naughty of you. You're much too young to be doing something like that. Me: Really? Strangfur: Yes. You should ask permission before touching yourself like. Me: Okay, I guess I could ask but that seems weird. Strangfur: Also, I think you need a spanking for being on hear and for touching yourself. Me: But my dad isn't home right now so he won't know. ---- The thought of a spanking actually does make my tummy feel funny. My little wiener twitch too in my paw as I stroke a little faster feeling that good feeling come on. I bet I'll pop really soon if I keep this up and if this guy keeps talking like he's going to tell dad what I've been doing. You know, that thought actually excites me more. ---- Strangfur: Does your daddy have an email? I could email him a copy of his chat and let him know you've been naughty. Me: I bet you won't. Strangfur: You think I won't, cubby? Me: Ha! You won't tell my dad and I'll give you his email and that will prove you won't do it! Me: MilanoDRazor@furmailinc.com Strangfur: Alright, we'll just see about that. Is that your daddy's email, Island? Me: Yeah it is and you won't do it! ---- Oh man! I'm so close to popping. This is just too exciting. What if he really does email dad and tell him? I'll get a spanking for sure but it might be worth it to see if he really does follow through with it. Oh yeah, that's it right there. Oh FUCK! ---- Strangfur: Alright, Island. We will see about that. I'm going to email your daddy right now and I'm better you'll be sleeping on a very sore bottom tonight, young man. Me: I don't think I will. Me: Have a good day I guess. YOU HAVE DISCONNECTED ---- Phew. What a mess I made. My belly is all sticky now, haha. My wiener really popped this time. I grab a small package of baby wipes and scrub down my belly and wiener trying to get it as clean as I can. Dad knows I like wearing diapers and lets me wear them when we're home if I ask him so I have supplies like wipes and powder next to my bed. I really wonder if he did email dad. If he was telling the truth then I'm really in for it later tonight. Maybe I will be sleeping on my tummy after all. Oh well, guess I'm just going to have to wait and see if it does happen. The nerves are making my tummy feel all weird again. LATER THAT NIGHT I'm sitting in my room playing on my Pawtendo Switch when I hear a knock on my door. It's my dad, Milano. He knocks but just walks in anyway after knocking without me saying he can come in. Guess it's part of being a dad. He's wearing his comfy clothing right now. Worn blue jeans, loose green t-shirt, and hair tied back in a tight pony tail gives him air of comfort but also sternness. He's holding his cellphone as he walks into my room and just the door behind him. He looks relaxed in his shoulder but his tail tip is twitching in irritation. Something must be up and then it dawns on me. He doesn't carry his cellphone around usually and I know he checks his emails on it a lot. Oh no, did that guy really send an email to my dad? I think I'm about to find out the answer. “Island, do you mind telling me why I'm getting emails from random strangers saying you were chatting with the?” Dad asked as he stared right at me. I gulp and nervousness floods over me. My cheeks begin to burn and I'm sure the redness can be seen under my white face fur. I'm finding it hard to make the words come out. “Well, young man?” Dad was getting more and more irritated by the second of my silence. “I'm waiting. And for another matter since we're on this topic you know you're not suppose to even be on chat sites talking with strangers. What's worse if that you were talking about touching yourself. I don't mind that you are doing that. You're a growing boy after all BUT damnit Island. You should not even be talking about that kind of stuff with strangers on the internet.” I was finally able to get the words to come out. “I...I didn't think he was going to email you,” I said in a small and low voice. “I just....I ju...owwie DAD no!” Dad's paw was quick to grab my ear to haul me out of the bed and onto my feet in front of him. He looked me in my eye and frowned before releasing my ear. Tears welled in my eyes as dad knelt down and placed his paws on my shoulders. His voice relaxed and the irritation was gone. “I love you,” He said sounding tired. “I really do love you, Island. I want you to grow up to be responsible and well mannered. That is why I put these rules in place so you learn boundaries and discipline. I try not to be too hard on you because I remember being a young once and being quite the handful for my parents as well. Yet, I cannot just let you run wild and flaunt the rules.” Just then I felt the button of my pants being popped open. I hadn't even noticed dad's paw moving towards it. I was so transfixed on the lecture. Dad was good like that. He could command a room with his voice when he wanted even when the audience was only me. The tears that had been welling my eye had started to trickle down my cheeks now and a small whine escaped my throat. There was no getting out of it now and Dad was an expert at the next part. Maybe giving my dad's email wasn't the smartest thing to do. My paws instinctively went behind my back where dad usually wanted them during a spanking so he could keep my flailing under control. The next thing I knew I was turned around and tipped over dad's bent knee. My paws were held tight by dad's left paw as he used his right to work my briefs down to my ankles same as my pants. With my bottom exposed and prepared I thought dad would only use his hand since I didn't see the hairbrush but I was wrong. I heard something that really made the water works kick into high gear. Dad had unlaced his belt. I looked back to see dad folding over the nasty looking strip of leather. I couldn't help it and started begging. “Please daddy,” I tried sounding miserable as can be. “Not the belt! I'm sorry I broke the rules I....AHHHHH!” SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP Dad didn't even give me a chance to finish. His lecture was done and there was no more need for words. The belt bit down hard on my exposed bottom causing me to gasp and wailing loudly. The straps across my bottom overlapped slightly and heated up rather quickly. SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP “AHHHHH,” I cried out kicking my feet up and lurching forward. “DADDY! Please stop..wahhhh. It hurts!” My cries and sobs went practically unheard at this point. Dad was wanting to send a message and boy was he ever sending one. I finally stopped kicking as I laid bent over my dad's knee feeling the belt stripes mouth. SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP SNAP After fifteen healthy swats of the belt I was a crying mess and sobbing miserably over dad's knee. I heard the belt get set down and thought it was over. Then came the familiar stinging slaps of dad's hand. SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP SLAP This garnered new and loud cries from me as his paw landed on my already sore and reddened bottom. After the last five paw spanks dad was done with me. He lifted my back up and hugged me to him tightly. My own arms wrapped as tight around my dad as they could. I cried hard into his shoulder and sobbed like a little cub. My bottom was on fire and hurt like no other. My pants and briefs had been kicked off during the whole event leaving me with only a t-shirt and some socks as my only clothing at this point. Dad soothed me and cooed softly in my ear. His paw rubbed up and down my back until my sob had subsided to nothing more than quiet whimpers. I finally released my grip on him and took a step back to wipe my eyes on my shirt. Dad did on better and grabbed a wipe from the earlier package and began to wipe away the snot that had been dripping from my nose. “I..I'm sorry, daddy.” He reached out and patted the top of my head and gave me a warm smile. That told me I had been punished for my crime and forgiven. His paw then pointed towards my bed. “Go lay down,” He said standing up. “I know what you need after a spanking. You lay down on your bed and I'll get you changed.” Dad always knew that after a spanking I really liked being diapered. The extra cushion was always nice when sitting down. This also meant I'd get some cuddle time on the couch after. Maybe I'll risk getting on the chat site again.