Abdl Spanked Novels & Stories

I say. “Okay Professor.”She moans out loudly yet again.. “Now hold still and take your punishment. You've been a naughty naughty girl"I say. I went to work on her brown booty, spanking her for a good minute and a half, the crack of the belt seems to turn her on she was wiggling her ass toward me, rather than,away from me.

Then Alejandro started with his spanking but she relieved because the other two were a little easy on her then Joaquin. His hands were literally feeling like rock on her after butt which caused more pain to her. Alejandro intentionally went soft on her because before him she already got twenty spanks and in result her bum was completely purple and blueish. When Alejandro was done with spanking her she immediately stood up from his lap and standing a little away from him she narrowed her eyes at them. "N-n-now my eyes will always be on the three of you. If you will do any single m-mistake I will spank you t-twenty times." she said glaring at them but immediately shook her head at her own stat

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 quickly shifted my dress, and knelt on the bed, exposing my freshly shaved cunt. The door to my room opened, heavy footsteps following rapidly. A low whistle came, making me moan softly. “So, dearest patient of mine, ready to log your complaint in the deep warmth where your information is safe and secured?” I teased. A spank greeted me in response. I frowned, knowing that Adams had never done that before. But then again, he only just recently discovered that role-playing was his fetish.

She obeyed every single time, blushing furiously in the bathroom stall while taking the dirty, explicit photos for him. At night, he would bend her over the large conference table, slowly pull the plug out of her ass, and replace it with his thick cock. The first few times Emma cried out at the intense burning stretch and overwhelming fullness, but Adrian didn’t care. He kept going, spanking her ass red and calling her his dirty anal slut, his personal office ass whore, his eager little cumdump until she came hard with his cock buried deep in her tightest hole.

I let her let her guard down as her pants died down and she tried to lean off the table but my words halted her actions. "That is highly not recommended, Anabel." I rasped rapidly and she knew the dark meaning behind my words. without letting my words sink into her fully, I landed a loud and harsh spank on her ass and I basked on the sight of the jingle they made with that red palm print on it but why wasn't it as exciting as when it was Alicia? She'd be begging me to stop by now and at the same time, wanting me to ram into her even more...

I ordered, spanking her cheeks hard—left, right, alternating until they glowed crimson, the handprints blooming like brands. She complied with a whimper, pushing her ass higher, her face buried in the couch cushions. "Spank me more, Alexander—punish me for being late today, for making you wait!" she pleaded, her voice muffled but desperate. I smirked, the memory of her tardiness fueling my strikes. Each slap echoed like a gunshot, her skin jiggling, her cries growing louder. "Yes! Harder—make it sting! I'm sorry, sir—I'll never be late again!"

“Daddy, we don't—“ He pins my upper back across his legs. My pitch elevates as I see his hand lift up. “—have time for this!” My toes curl as his big hand lands across my tiny rump. Oh my god! He just spanked me! I'm a grown woman, and I've never been spanked in my life. “No, daddy, stop! This isn't fair!” Not only does daddy ignore me, but his hand slips under my waist band and pulls my shorts down, exposing my bare ass.

I do get off on my own, when my ex-boyfriend, Roman couldn't get me to the height I wanted, but to get turned on, I always touch myself. “Starting now,” Spank! “You will do as I say.” Spank! “If you as much as disobey me, ever again,” Spank. “Ivana Alex, I will so deal with you that death would be a better option.” Spank! When the last spank landed on my red butt cheek, heat rose to the pit of my stomach and I was already a wrecking mess with a dripping pussy. My butt cheeks hurt so bad, but it didn't stop pleasure, unlike anything I've ever experienced to course through my body.

More than he would ever admit. Things wouldn’t have been this hard… if she weren’t so damn stubborn. If she didn’t meet his cruelty with her own steel-edged defiance. ****** ****** Arabella Lucas had spanked me. I was still frozen in disbelief as I stood before the dressing table, my disheveled and tear stained reflection a stranger staring back at me. Me! Arabella Montage?! Spanked! I could still feel it—the sharp sting of his palm coming down on me twice. Like I was some misbehaving child in need of correction.