Abdl Mommy Spanking Novels & Stories

“That may be true as well. However, have you forgotten? I’m your new daddy and grown woman or not, know this. Every time you do something that puts your life in jeopardy, Daddy will not hesitate to take you over his lap and spank your ass.” Reaching for the waistband of her shorts, I yanked both them and her panties down. “And little girls who break the first rule of safety and don’t even lock their doors get that spanking on their bare ass.” I stopped lecturing to concentrate on giving her ass the shine I’d promised. Bailey fought like a hellcat, bucking, twisting, squirming with every crack of my hand as I worked my way down the backs of her thighs. “All right! I get it! I’ll never go to a

I smiled at him. "I don't care what you like! I want mommy!" "I know, honey. I want you to have your mommy too. I'm on my way there right now and I need you to do me a big favor. That big guy holding onto you right now said a lot of bad words and I'm going to come and spank him. See. I'm even bringing my spoon." I grab a wooden spoon out of the utensil holder next to the stove and show him. "Can you watch him for me and make sure he doesn't get away? You watch him for me, and I'll not only make sure you get back to your mommy, I’ll let you tell me the number of spankings he gets. Do we have a deal?"

“Please let her go.” “Hailey. What a nice name,” the woman cooed, pulling my daughter into her arms as though greeting a neighbour’s child. “Get your hands off her!” I screamed, my voice shredding. “Your mummy has been very naughty,” she told Hailey sweetly. “And I am just going to give her a little spanking. Like she does to you when you are naughty.” “My mummy never spanks me,” Hailey replied, her small chin lifting despite the tremor in her fingers. “She talks to me.”

“I don’t feel it’s special treatment at all. Gammas and omegas are naturally submissive so harsh treatment is rarely the solution. I’ve had far more success in sending them to counseling than I ever had with spankings and the same logic applies to those who have a history of abuse. I need you to understand, Cole, that spankings don’t happen every day. I try everything I can to avoid them. I will admit that I’ve had to do some growing with it. After I found that first pup being abused and I was often frustrated with my beta, I took my frustration out on those parents before turning them over to the council. I made several mistakes in its use with Damian and my relationship with him has suffer

I said, riding him while his hand was busy squeezing my ass with a spank. “Why are you spanking?” I asked. “Because baby complaint to me about his mom was saying spanking him, so I am spanking you, so he knows I am always on his side,” he said on my lips. “Daddy,” I moaned in his mouth. “Now, baby, just told me he wants her mom to come at least three times,” he whispered in my ear and shifted our position. Now I am under him. “I love your mom, baby,” he said, thrusting into me with the fastest speed. The creaking sound of bed and my moan roar in a whole tree house with the sounds of rain.

The dual sensations caused me to clench again, and I could feel myself grow closer and closer to the edge. Andrew moved the crotch of my panties to the side and rubbed on my clit as if to soothe the pain of the slap before spanking me again. I yelped in pleasure. That’s when he inserted two fingers into my core, causing my body to explode immediately. I clenched around his fingers as the tension was released, my eyes rolling back into my head. It felt as though the world had become lighter and brighter at that very moment. Andrew skillfully continued thrusting his fingers into me, prolonging my orgasm.

“Mommy!” “Your mommy is dead, little brat!” The woman spat at her. "I'll only let go of your hair if you show me your father's safe." Jenny got increasingly angry when she saw how loud Hayley’s cries were getting, landing two slaps on her face so she would keep quiet.

"She hesitated. We can't have that. You'll have to be punished." "Yes," Grandmother hissed. "Punish the little skank! She needs to clean our son's dick right away!" CRACK! I squealed around Daddy's cock. My eyes widened at the burning pain that burned across my rump from Daddy's spank. My his wiggled, my pussy getting so wet. Juices dripped through my bush to run down my thighs. CRACK "You will be a good sex slave!" Mother hissed as Grandfather spanked me again.

"Let Janine out, Mom! She has asthma. Let her out and we can talk things out." My mother grunted. "It doesn't matter if she has asthma. She won't die just because I put her in a coffin. I'm an education expert. What can go wrong with disciplining a child? It's your sister's duty to serve as a cautionary tale for you. Tell me now. Will you dare do it again?!" Yes, I was used as teaching material to discipline Joe. This had been my duty since I was born. When Joe stayed up all night playing video games, my mother would turn on the light at the highest voltage and audio with the highest decibel for me. I was tortured for three days and three nights without rest, breaking me down mentally and pu

He raises his hand and lands her a slap. Even for a normal adult, that slap was too much, not to talk about on a little five year old. Ashley bursts into tears immediately. Brian watches her cry, his sympathy gone with the wind. He doesn't even feel an iota bad for what he just did. He leans down when she stops and starts to sniffles. "I wonder if your mother will feel whatever I do to you..." He raises his hand, aiming for her barely sprouting chests. * "THAT MOTHER FUCKING PIECE OF UNRECYCLABLE TRASH THATS DUE ON THE RUBBISH BIN!" Ford yells, yanking off the earphones on his ears.