2b Spanking Novels & Stories

m not leaving" He tells me I nod and he rubs my back calming me down. Once i was calm he spanks me and I moan. "I'm going to use the paddle on this ass. This is your punishment for just not talking me" He tells me I nod and he brings the paddle down on my ass and I yell out. He spanks me twenty times them he slides into me hard and fast and I yell out. He hammers in and out of me so fast that I can't catch my breath.

Robert inserted two fingers into her pussy, feeling the palpitations of her climax. "She's going to be punished for cumming without permission twice. Thirty swats for each occurrence. I'm going to give her the first thirty with the paddle she's holding. If she doesn't cum from her spanking, she'll need to cum to make her feel better. You will fuck her to ease her pain, then you will give her the remaining thirty with your hand as you will be unused to using a paddle so should feel how hard you're striking her. When her punishment is complete, she's going to mount my cock and I want you to fuck her ass so you can feel the heat rising off it from her spanking. Does this sound acceptable to you

Anna muttered in between her slow moans. As he fondled her hips, she felt an overwhelming eagerness rushed through her body. She was desperately waiting to be spanked by him. Will got a smirk on his face, hearing her words. “Sure, my little whore.” He replied, withdrawing his hands from her buttocks. Anna moaned as the sudden pain and pleasure hit her when his palm finally landed on the skin of her butt, causing her core to swell up. He caressed the spot to ease the burning sensation before spanking her again and again on her both buttocks.

“You wouldn’t put me down! You’ve hit me plenty of times—so what if I hit you twice?” His eyes darkened, sharp with a dangerously calm fury. He gripped my jaw, his fingers rough but not painful. “Spanking,” he said slowly, mockery dripping from every syllable, “is a form of sexual suggestion. Is this how you plan to handle our divorce?” My breath caught. Sexual? My cheeks flamed. “That’s ridiculous!” I protested. “You started it! You were spanking me for years—since I was fifteen! How is it discipline when you do it, but something else when I do?”

The sting bloomed hot across my skin and shot straight to my clit. “Good girl,” he growled, low and rough, spanking me again on the left cheek, harder this time. The crack of his palm on wet skin was loud and obscene in the quiet cove. “That’s it, baby. Come for Daddy. Let me feel this tight little cunt milk my cock while I spank this perfect ass red.”

I rushed my words as much as I could with my shaky breath. "Good. Good girl" He rubbed my right tit as if prepping it for the spank but suddenly, he spanked my left tit instead. "Aaah..." "You'd better count when I am spanking you. Who knows I might easily lose count at 8 and have to start over again?" He rubbed my left tit that he had just spanked. "One..." I breathed out. "Good girl"

He spanked me with his belt again and this time I moaned, the pain only seemed to make me more aroused. “Don’t you dare come in here and talk to me anyhow,” he said in a low and husky voice as he spanked me again. “Do you understand?” I nodded as I couldn’t form words, the pleasure from the spanking was driving me crazy. “Use your fucking words,” he growled as he spanked me with his belt again. “Y- yes I do,” I manage to say. He pressed his other hand against my wet pussy and rubbed against it slowly while he kept on spanking me. It was too much for me to handle and I started my knees became weak from the overwhelming pleasure.

he said warmly, “but good girls still need discipline.” He began spanking me, landing swats across my breasts, inner thighs, and my swollen pussy. Each slap made me jerk and moan loudly. The pain bloomed into heat that went straight to my clit. Ms. Voss turned on a powerful wand vibrator and pressed it firmly against my clit while he continued spanking. The combination made me groan and writhe against the ropes while they edged me like there was no tomorrow. Every time I got close, they pulled the vibrator away and stopped spanking, leaving me trembling and pleading with random nosies.

I will be the only one to ever see her like this. There are no traces of arousal on her dark pink folds, but that is going to change. A good spanking will have her dripping and begging me to take her. I remove my trousers and underwear. My cock is already semi hard. It has been in a constant state of semi hard since I took care of her yesterday. Not even jerking off one time last night and two times this morning has helped. The only thing that will help is fucking her. How many times I need to fuck her is still unknown but one time wont be enough. I step up behind her and place my hand lightly on her butt. “I will spank you, twenty times, and you have to count. If you miss a number we start

"Six – please – harder –" He spanks me until I lose count. Until my ass is blazing red and hot to the touch and every slap sends shockwaves through my swollen clit and I'm cumming – cumming from the spanking alone, no clit contact, just the impact of his palm and the brutal depth of his cock and I gush onto the kitchen floor and he keeps going.