Abdl Mommy Spanking Novels & Stories

A few strings dribbled at my chin that he pushed back in to my mouth by his thumb. “How I want to choke you on my cock but that won’t be punishment, right? So crawl into my lap, ass up in the air. I will spank you five times and for every spank you will say, Thank you Daddy and Sorry Daddy. Understood”? Xavier extended his hand to guide my trembling body into his lap. My hot throbbing wet pussy rubbing on his hot cock was so satisfying that I started rubbing myself and I would have orgasm if he hadn’t stopped me.

Jesus Christ, that stung. Even for my slap happy mother, that was a semi abusive slap. Maybe I should ring her own hotline and report her for child abuse. “What the hell was that for?” I rub my arm and glare at her with zero amusement. She never spanked me much as a child, sure as hell won’t be tolerating a spanking at nineteen. “Because I know you! She is not on your radar...ever. Leave her alone and … Sophie dear...” She turns to Sophie with a warm smile and the girl nods at her while I shake my head behind my mom’s back in utter bewilderment.

I rail back in, and her screams echo through the room. I slap her ass, and her entire body shakes, clenching around my cock. Mmm, she likes it. Good! I love giving a woman a good spanking. I thrust in with speed and pressure, spanking her once again, harder this time. Aubrey fists the bedding, crying out. “Close already, sweetness?” I ask through my pants. “Yes, so close.”

I shove my fingers through my hair before I point to her room and say sternly, “If you don't go to your room right fucking now, Layla, I swear to God, I'm going to throw you over my knee and spank that beautiful little bottom.” Her mouth goes slack for a moment, and her cheeks flush. All my senses are on high alert as I see the look that passes over her eyes. Something about that idea doesn't completely repulse her. No, if I'm not mistaken, a part of her likes the idea of me spanking her. Fuuuck. My already hard cock swells even harder. She uncrosses her arms and turns on her heel, angrily flipping her hair behind her shoulder. She glances back at me and hisses, “Fine, Daddy.”

Irritated, Barbara slapped him and said, "Why are you crying? No one died in this house." The five or six-year-old Jerry Miller cried and said sadly, "Mom is mean, Mom is a witch. I don't like Mom anymore!" Barbara, already in a bad mood, was even more angered by her son's public mockery, making her want to slap him again. The mother and son created a chaotic scene in the living room. Madam Martínez had a displeased expression and said calmly, "Haley, after signing the contract, come to my study with me."

I don't know how life would be without these fools. "Quick question honey but did you use protection." Lena asked. She is the mama bear of the squad. "Yes, mama. We used protection." "That's great I just wanted to make sure I wasn't going to become an aunt any time soon." "What you hate kids?" Chelsea asked playfully shoving her. Lena slapped her hand off her shoulders and looked back at me giving me that serious scary mama look the one that my mama even never gave me. "Don't get me wrong barbie doll. I love kids and all kids love me.

Discipline, consistency, respect for their alphas and father, and consequences for misbehaving were important pillars in raising my children. “Stand up,” I told my son. He got up from his chair. “Now turn around.” I ordered. I hit his bottom with my flat hand. “This insolent behaviour stops now.” “Au! Daddy! No.” Percival shouted before receiving another spanking. It was nothing compared to what I had endured. I put my hand out, ready for a third punishment when I smelt my mate's scent near us. “Ford!” Nivia yelled as she ran towards me and my son. “What the hell are you doing?”

she purred, as her entire body trembled with orgasm. I pulled my cock out of her ass, and I spread her butt cheeks and looked at the glorious sight. Her little hole was throbbing rapidly. It was bright red and swollen from the merciless pounding I’d given it, and a thick, white blob of cum oozed out and dripped lazily down her ass cheek. The other cheek was puffed up and red from the spanking she’d received. “Oh, Daddy,” she purred. “I like it when you spank me!” “I like it, too,” I admitted. “Do you ever spank Mom?”

The one who is the father doesn't care, then change her to Avery clenched his fists, raised his hand, and was about to exhale with a slap. On the ground, a low and sharp voice sounded: "Early in the morning, what is the noise here?" ”

It was one of her comfort potions whenever she had dysmenorrhea, or whenever she was stressed. "Mom, you do realize that I'm already a family man now, right?" Ira chuckled, yanking his mother's hand away from his face. "Please stop squeezing my cheek as if I'm still your five-year-old errand boy." "I know, I know," said Helena, tapping his jaw gently. "Nice to see you again, Miguel," his father greeted him, too. That was the latter's pet name for Ira. "Hey, dad. I'm sorry we came late for the family breakfast."