The Haley Chronicles

by Laylah Roberts

  “But Haley, we can’t let our Daddies know where we are, remember? This is our secret, our adventure.” Haley perked up at that. She loved a good secret. Reaching out she grasped the palm Lily held out to her, letting her pull her along until they reached a large tree.

  “Wow,” Haley breathed, looking up. It was an old oak tree, which seemed to reach right up to the sky. But that wasn’t the cool part; the cool part was the rickety looking old tree house that was nailed rather precariously between some of the thick, flatter branches.

  “That is so cool.”

  “I know,” Lily giggled. “Come on, climb up with me.”

  Haley watched her friend easily climb into the tree house before following her. There the little girls proceeded to have great fun playing house, so much so that they never heard the shouts, the sound of their Daddy’s and the other guests calling out their names.

  It was Jake that found them; he heard their giggles as he searched close by. Pulling out his cell he quickly rang Sean who was checking the forest further over with Marc.

  The two men quickly raced over to the tree, while Jake left to tell everyone else that the girls were safe.

  “Haley Ann.”

  “Lily Marie.”

  All play came to an immediate stop at the stern calling of their names. The two little girls glanced at each other guiltily before looking over the side of the tree house to where their Daddy’s stood below.

  Haley didn’t think that she’d ever seen Sean looking so stern. His arms were crossed across his chest, his eyes a coldly furious blue. He crooked a finger at her.

  “Get yourself down here right now, Haley Ann. You are in so much trouble.”

  Haley debated quickly whether to obey. Sean looked awfully stern and angry, but she soon decided that she couldn’t wait up here forever. Already her diaper was soaking wet and her tummy was a bit sore. So she followed Lily as the other girl began to climb down.

  Their Daddy’s quickly grabbed them, not letting them climb all the way down.

  Haley soon found herself on her feet, staring up into her Daddy’s arctic eyes. She bit her trembling lower lip, gnawing at it worriedly.

  “Well, what do you both have to say for yourselves?” Marc’s voice was really stern, and she looked over to find Lily staring worriedly up into her own Daddy’s eyes. Marc was a large man with dark hair, and a big laugh. But he also had a temper, and Haley knew he was very strict.

  More so than Sean. Although you’d never have known it, looking up at her daddy’s face right at this moment.

  “Sorry, Daddy,” Lily said quietly. “I just wanted to show Haley the secret place.”

  “Oh, is that so? And did you not think you should ask permission before leaving the yard?”

  Lily shook her head. “If I did you wouldn’t let us go.”

  “And why is that Lily Marie?”

  “’Cause I’m not allowed into the woods without an adult.”

  Marc growled, clasping his little girl’s arm in his hand, before he looked over at Sean.

  “Sorry about this Sean, it seems that my little girl has dragged yours into her naughty misbehavior.”

  “Oh, don’t worry; I don’t think Haley needed to be dragged. Did you, Haley?”

  Haley dropped her head, watching her foot as she drew patterns in the ground below. “No, Daddy.”

  “What were the rules, Haley Ann?”

  “I’m not to leave the yard for any reason.”

  “And?”

  “And I’m not allowed into the woods without you.” She repeated what she’d been told many times.

  “And you broke both those rules, didn’t you, Haley?” he asked in a stern voice.

  “Yes, sir,” she whispered.

  “Well, I’m very disappointed. In both of you. What were you thinking?”

  Haley felt terrible, she hated when Daddy used his disappointed voice.

  “I wanted to show Haley the secret place,” Lily repeated, and Haley stole a look at her friend whose face was more pale than usual.

  “The secret place?” Marc asked, incredulously.

  “Yep. The secret place.” Lily gestured to the tree house.

  “What, you mean a couple of planks of wood nailed precariously to an old tree? It’s a bloody accident waiting to happen, you’re lucky you didn’t fall and break something!” Haley winced at Marc’s rising voice. Tears tracked down Lily’s face.

  “If you had wanted a tree house, Lily Marie, you only had to ask. I would have built you one in our back yard. It would have saved me a lot of worry, and you a very sore bottom!”

  With no more warning than that he placed his left foot upon a fallen log, and stripping off Lily’s jeans and panties, he pulled the now screaming girl across his leg. His hand lost no time in reddening her full, pale cheeks.

  Each slap seemed to echo throughout the woods, and soon had Haley fidgeting nervously. It was horrible, hearing and watching her best friend being punished, especially when she knew she had an equally painful punishment coming her way.

  Haley found herself pulled away from the sight of her best friend getting a walloping, and a severe one at that, if her screams were any measure.

  Haley soon forgot her concern for her friend, though, as Sean settled himself on a cut off stump. Pulling her between his legs, he quickly drew her skirt up and undid her diaper, letting it drop to the ground.

  “No, Daddy, please, please, I don’t feel well.” Even as she moaned, Haley knew she deserved this punishment. She’d seen the worry in Sean’s eyes, and knew he was doubly protective of her at the moment because she wasn’t well. Which meant this punishment was likely to be really harsh.

  Still, she wasn’t quite prepared for the severity of the spanking he administered to her defenceless buttocks. Haley was soon screaming aloud, her cries and pleas almost hysterical as she tried to fight her way free from his firm grasp.

  It was made all the worse by the way he spanked her, at first it was hard and fast, then so soft and slow that she thought it was about to end. But then he increased the pressure and speed once again. This seemed to go on forever and it wasn’t just contained to her buttocks, her thighs got a good working over as well.

  Even when she’d been reduced to a sobbing, limp and exhausted mess he continued to intersperse her post spanking massage with the occasional swat. When it was finally over, he turned her upright until she was straddling his lap, her face tucked in against his chest, her legs resting over his, as he rubbed her back soothingly.

  “You had me worried, Haley Ann. I’m very, very disappointed in your behaviour.”

  Haley let out a sob, holding him close.

  “I-I’m sorry, D-daddy.”

  “I know, little girl. But your punishment isn’t over yet. You’ll spend some time in the corner when we get back inside, and when we get home you’ll be having a good long nap and an early bed time tonight.”

  Haley winced, but wisely kept her mouth shut. Her backside was throbbing something fierce, and she didn’t dare risk even one more swat to her flaming cheeks.

  Sean stood; her wet diaper held in one hand as he settled her on his hip. Her skirt was stuck up into her waistband and Haley tried in vain to pull it free, aware her flaming ass was on show.

  “Leave it, little girl,” Sean said sternly as he began to walk back through the woods towards the house. Haley couldn’t see Lily and Marc but she could hear Lily sobbing ahead of them.

  “But everyone can see my botty, Daddy,” Haley protested.

  “Well then, everyone will know what happens to naughty little girls that don’t obey their Daddy’s, won’t they?” Sean’s tone dared her to argue, but for once Haley wisely kept her mouth shut.

  By the time they’d made it to Lily’s bedroom, Haley’s cheeks had turned a shade of red bright enough to match her buttocks. How embarrassing it was, knowing everyone could see her well spanked bottom. Still, she didn’t have it as bad as poor Lily. When they’d walked through the house M
arc was making Lily apologise to each of her guests personally and then show them her poor red bum, so they’d know she’d been well punished.

  Sean set Haley down in the corner of the bedroom. Her skirt remained tucked up into her waist band so that her red butt was on show, while her nose was resting against the corner.

  “Do. Not. Move. Haley. You understand me?” There was nothing soft in his tone, and Haley knew he meant business. Haley just nodded, letting out a sob of misery. She barely noticed when Lily joined her, standing in the opposite corner.

  She was too busy feeling sorry for herself.

  Chapter Four:

  When Sean finally came into the bedroom for Haley he knew she was more than ready to go home. She didn’t even attempt to put up a protest when he re-diapered her before placing her in the car. He could tell it wasn’t a comfortable ride home for her, what with having to sit on a still swollen bottom, and she spent most of it moving around restlessly, trying to find a comfortable spot to rest. He wasn’t the least bit surprised by her sigh of relief as he carried her into their house a short time later.

  Sean immediately took Haley into the bedroom, and pulling back the covers he laid her on the bed with a soft kiss to her head, softly brushing his hand across her head, the way he knew she liked.

  He moved off the bed, frowning slightly as she let out a low moan and rubbed her tummy. Immediately he returned to sit beside her, rubbing her stomach lightly until she settled down and drifted off to sleep. Concern bit at him, he’d noticed her clasping her stomach a few times today as if in pain, and he didn’t like it one little bit.

  Just the thought of something happening to her, hurting her, made him feel nauseous. When he’d seen her playing on that treacherous old tree house he’d almost had a heart attack. The thought of his darling falling and hurting herself was too much too bear. He thought back to Jake’s latest instructions, determined to follow them to the letter. She needed a good, long rest. Perhaps a long weekend at Jake’s holiday home really was what the doctor ordered.

  A small smile of remembrance covered his face as she moved, making her diapers crinkle. She hadn’t liked it one little bit when he’d brought attention to the fact that she was wearing diapers at the party, even though most of the other children had been as well.

  She’d been playing quietly with Lily and a couple of other girls when he’d noticed her squirming about and realised she needed to go potty. The little minx had been trying to hold on. Frowning, he begun to tell her off, knowing how bad it was for her to hold on, particularly if she needed to poop.

  It was as he was walking over that he saw her relax and knew she’d let go.

  He’d stopped and called over to her. “Come here please, Haley.”

  The brat had shaken her head, disobeying him.

  “I’m playing, Daddy,” she’d called back, as if she was allowed a choice. So he’d decided to embarrass her a little in punishment.

  “Have you wet yourself, Haley?” he’d called out loudly, watching with wicked amusement as she dropped the doll she’d been holding, staring over at him in disbelief, her cheeks growing red.

  He’d walked over to her then. “I think you have, now stand up so I can check.” He’d proceeded to pull her up so she was standing. Then reaching under her skirt he’d stuck his finger between her diaper and leg, and feeling the wetness. He’d then confirmed loudly that she had indeed wet herself, before picking her up in his arms.

  “Marc, is there somewhere I can change, Haley?” he’d called out, feeling her squirm in embarrassment, her soft gasp almost had him grinning, and he was glad her flaming face was hidden against his chest.

  “Sure, I set up a changing area in the spare room.”

  “Thanks.” Grabbing the bag he’d brought for just this reason, Sean had carried Haley to the spare room. Finding it empty he’d walked in and shut the door, setting her on her back on the changing mat.

  “I can’t believe you did that,” she had whispered, mortified, as he’d pulled her shirt up and begun to undo her wet diaper.

  “You need to listen to Daddy, little girl, and do as he tells you.” Pulling away her wet diaper he rolled it up and placed it in the trash can provide. Then lifting up her legs, he pushed a clean diaper underneath her before taking his time to make sure her small bottom and vagina were well coated by diaper cream. Truthfully, he really enjoyed taking care of her like this, having her completely dependent on him.

  After re-diapering her, he’d taken pity on her, and sitting on the rocking chair, pulled her onto his lap for a cuddle. Pulling out a bottle from the bag he’d brought, he’d held the large nipple up to her mouth and contentedly rocked back and forth while she nursed.

  A knock at the door sounded, and ignoring her sudden stiffening, Sean had called out for the person to enter. In walked the young woman, whose ‘son’ was the older man who’d fallen earlier. She was currently holding him with a sharp grasp on his ear, which was twisted painfully if the look on his face was anything to go by.

  “Sorry,” she had said with a smile at Haley cuddled up innocently against Sean’s chest.

  “Not a problem,” he’d replied, making to rise. “We’ll go and leave you to it.”

  “Oh, don’t leave on our account,” she’d replied, swiftly stripping the man/child of his shorts and diapers. “My little boy just needs a reminder of what happens to little boys who run away from their Mummy when she calls for him.”

  “Kneel down on the bed, butt in the air, and face on the covers, young man!” This she’d directed to the now half naked man who immediately obeyed.

  “Such a lovely little girl you have there,” she cooed down at Haley, who’d squirmed a little.

  Sean stood as the woman who’d introduced herself as Sarah reached into a bag she’d brought and pulled out a large, black paddle. He’d felt Haley stiffen and knew that the sight of a paddle was not a comfortable one for her. Sean still didn’t know all the background to her fear, but when they’d begun this relationship he’d had to promise never to use such a thing on Haley.

  He’d never broken that promise, and figured that seeing someone else punished with such an instrument was going to bring back old memories. The last thing Haley needed was more stress.

  “Please excuse us; we’d better get back to the party.”

  The other woman had just nodded, her attention entirely focussed now on the task in front of her. Sean carried Haley back down the passage, patting her diapered bum as she stiffened, whimpering.

  “Don’t worry, baby girl, just about every little boy or girl out there is either wearing a diaper. There’s no need to be so embarrassed. Ok?”

  His little girl had nodded, but she still hid herself against his chest when he re-entered the living room. But she’d soon perked up when Lily had skipped over and suggested they play outside.

  Too bad she hadn’t remembered that small lesson about obedience. It might have saved her from a very sore bum.

  Chapter Five:

  Haley woke up feeling quite a bit better. The sharp, stabbing stomach pains she’d been suffering for much of the day had settled down into a dull throb.

  Happily, she sat up in bed, and picking up one of the picture books that sat on her side table, she begun to read aloud to her teddy as she waited for Sean to come and get her.

  “Hello there, little girl, are you feeling better?” Haley looked over at Sean, a big smile on her face. She held her arms out wide, and he obliged her, walking over to clasp her close for a big hug.

  Haley buried her face in his chest, breathing in the scent of him, and simply basking in the feel of him surrounding her protectively in his love.

  “I love you, Sean,” she whispered. “I’m sorry I’m so sick. I’m sorry I’m such hard work at the moment.”

  “Shh,” he crooned to her, rocking her gently. “You are my wife, my love, my little girl, and no matter what I will love you always. So no apologising for being sick, okay?” He looked down at her in moc
k sternness.

  She giggled as he began to tickle her softly.

  “That’s better,” he said in satisfaction, grinning down at her as she hiccupped delightfully between her giggles.

  “Are you wet, little girl?” he asked, switching into Daddy mode. Haley shook her head even as he checked her diaper.

  “Well then, do you think you’re ready for big girl panties again?”

  Haley nodded eagerly as Sean laid her on her back and quickly stripped off her diaper.

  “Okay, do you need to go to the toilet?” he asked her, and Haley nodded, feeling that she did. She climbed onto the toilet, peeing quickly before Sean could join her. He simply held out some purple cotton panties for her to climb into once she had cleaned herself up.

  Haley felt a feeling of comfort and security fall over her as Sean dressed her in her favourite sweatpants and t-shirt, before carrying her out to the living room.

  There she spent the rest of the afternoon basking in Sean’s attention as they played house, read stories, and then watched Ice Age together on the couch. There were only two moments when she found herself feeling out of sorts. Once was at tea time, when as usual, she wasn’t hungry, and didn’t feel like the risotto Sean had made, even though it was her favourite.

  However, Sean had gone to a lot of effort for her, so she tried her best to eat a few mouthfuls. But an hour after dinner her stomach begun to burn and it was right at that time that Sean let her know it was time for her bath and bed.

  “But it’s early, Daddy,” Haley whined, as he turned off the cartoon she’d been only half watching.

  “It’s seven thirty, Haley, and you were told you were having an early bedtime tonight. Did you think I would forget?”

  In truth Haley had forgotten all about the extra punishment, it seemed like so long ago since the party.

  Her bottom lip dropped as she looked up at Sean pleadingly. “Can’t I stay up a little longer, please Daddy? I’ll be good, I promise.”

  Sean just shook his head, his face resolute. “What kind of Daddy would I be if I didn’t follow through with your punishments, miss? We would end up with complete anarchy!”