2b Spanking Novels & Stories

I tasted his precum and it tasted like heaven. When he couldn't unhook my bra, he made me get up on my feet and pushed me to the White stand at the other side and turned my back to him. He unhooked my bra and threw it across the room. He grabbed my boobs from behind and fondled them. He spanked me. "You said you want to calm me down, right?" "Yes, yes. I want to." "Then you are going to take whatever I am going to do to you." He said and continued spanking my ass. I am sure it is going to turn red right now. I was sure of that.

“There’s nothing wrong with kink. You shouldn’t feel shame for having those desires.” “Yes, but…what kind of normal, decent person likes being beaten up?” “Do I beat you up?” I asked, only slightly amused. “You know what I mean.” I smiled and slid off the desk. I crouched in front of her, lifted her hands off the folder, and opened it. “A spanking is not the same as a beating. I don’t use my fists. I will never use my fists on you.” I turned the first page over and showed her. “See?” I traced the finger down my list of hard no’s. “No punching.”

" Ahh .. 8 .. " My tears ran out from my eyes when force of his every hit increased ... My feminine part started to squeeze for what I don't know but it's burning in need for that . *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* *Spank* " Hmm .. aoo .. 20 " I said breathing heavily while my legs were shaking .

I wouldn’t submit to him, not again. “Did I stutter?” he growled. There it was again, that sound. Deep. Laced with power. It wasn’t just anger. It was dominance. He was calling for obedience. From me. I rose slowly from the seat and instantly regretted it. Because now I was sandwiched between two carved statues of dripping hotness. The lean beta’s sharp eyes watched every twitch in my body like a hawk waiting for prey to make a mistake. But Noah… Noah was boiling. His shirt clung to his chest like a second skin, veins pulsing, his muscles tense as if he was barely holding himself back from striking.

I sob, gripping the couch as he pounds me, hips slapping my ass hard enough to echo. “Take it,” he grunts, one hand fisting my hair, the other spanking me red. “Take every inch while N*****x watches.” .

He said everything while spanking on her butt with his warm and rough hand. Oh my god, she closed her eyes, and a tear dropped down on her cheek. She is not crying, but she is not sure about her condition right now. He is spanking her one butt with his one hand and rolling his other hand fingers on her other butt. In short, he spanked only on her one butt while rolling his fingers on her other butt, giving pleasure. If one of her butts is burning like a stove of flame, then the pleasure is taking over the other butt as his fingers are arousing over hers.

she moaned out in shock as he swatted her booty. SPANK! SPANK! "OH!" she moaned out again. SPANK! Calvin took great delight in spanking her big fucking booty. It was such a perfect piece of art, an ass built to be spanked, punished and demolished through hard fucking. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“Two!!” I shiver. Fuck I want more, watching them now I just want to.... My hands move down to reach between my legs but just before I can touch my pussy... "Do you dare," he growls. I whimper in response, rubbing my legs vigorously together as I clench them, but it does nothing to ease my plight. ... And he ignores me, keeping up with spanking No. 2. By the time he reaches 9, she’s sobbing, dripping and begging for more shamelessly.

he instructed, pushing between my shoulder blades until my chest met the cold surface. I gasped at the temperature shock against my breasts, my nipples hardening instantly. "Spread your legs wider," he commanded, kicking my feet apart with his own. I complied, feeling utterly exposed and vulnerable. His hand came down hard on my ass, the sound echoing through the kitchen. "Count," he demanded. "One," I gasped. Another slap, harder this time. "Two!" By the time we reached six, my ass was burning, and I was embarrassingly wet. His fingers trailed between my legs, confirming just how aroused the spanking had made me.

He bent again exposing his butt The third ten, I made them be rapid and resounding, his eyes started watering, he squirmed and yelped, " Oww, please Cole. I'm so sorry, ahh please." The color of his bum turned red so that I could see it through his boxer edges. He covered his butt several times with his hand but I pinned it to his back. " Just 20 to go, don't reach back, I don't want to hit you somewhere else." He nodded and I resumed the spanking. The fourth ten were fast and I was focusing on his sit spot, he grabbed the sheets and tried to stop the cry, he kicked his leg but still didn't want to break into it