Abdl Spanked Novels & Stories

She had a well-rounded ass; the fitted gown she was wearing made everything worse, as it accentuated every curve of her ass. Grunting within myself, I looked away and spanked her ass, but I couldn’t resist looking at her as they shook from the effect of my spank. “Four,” Aurora's voice was low, almost like a moan, or perhaps I misheard. I spanked her again, and the urge to caress her ass filled my entire being, but I resisted it and spanked her more, making sure I didn’t look at her ass as they shook. I continued spanking her until she finally counted ten, and I lifted her up from my lap, got up, and without saying a word to her or looking her way, I walked out of the room and closed the doo

Aarhan commanded her and she nodded her head but got a hard spank on her butt "always reply verbally Sub! Always say yes master, Nodding is not allowed whenever you forget to obey you will get spanked for 6 times each on your butt cheeks means total 12 as I have only given you the rule I will only spank you 6 times 3 spanks on each butt. And you will count every time I spank you, am I clear? "Aarhan asked and Shayari nodded but then added " Yes Master, " " Good Sub, now count! "Aarhan said and started spanking her

But all I could feel was the warmth of Adrian’s cum settling in my belly and the way my clit was screaming for attention. He hauled me up by the arms like I weighed nothing, spinning me around so my hips hit the edge of his desk. His big hand pressed between my shoulder blades, bending me forward until my tits squished against the cool wood and my ass was presented to him like an offering. “You think we’re done?” he rasped as he spanked my ass. Two thick fingers dragged through my dripping folds and pushed inside me without warning. “Daddy’s nowhere near finished with this greedy little cunt.”

“Ten spanks. Then you’ll ride me until I believe you’re sorry.” He pulls out slow, strings of spit connecting us. Uses the ring to haul me up and bend me over the high foot of the bed. My toes barely touch the floor, ass presented, pussy already glistening. The first spank cracks across my right cheek—sharp, perfect sting. “One. Thank you, Daddy.”

“Please spank me first, Daddy. Make my ass burn then fuck me hard from behind. I need to feel owned by you.” His large palm came down sharply on my soft rear. The sting made me moan loudly. “Yes, just like that,” I begged. “Spank your naughty girl harder. I deserve this for being such a bad ex-girlfriend.” He spanked me again and again until my skin felt hot and red. The pain turned into delicious heat between my legs.

My words cut off in a sharp gasp as his large hand came down hard on my ass, spanking me through my skirt. "Count them," he growled. Smack! "One!" I cried out, my body jolting forward. Smack! Smack! "Two… three!" The sting burned deliciously, making my pussy throb. He yanked my skirt up over my hips, exposing my lacy pink panties. "Look at this wet spot already. You’re soaked just from a few spanks, you filthy little student." His palm cracked against my bare ass cheek, harder this time. I moaned loudly, gripping the edge of the desk. "Four! Oh god…"

y dripping down her thighs. “On your knees, baby girl.” She dropped instantly, thighs spreading, ass pushed back. The sight of her obedience made my blood burn. I brought my palm down hard on her round ass. Smack. “You scared the fuck out of me today,” I growled, spanking her again, harder. Her ass jiggled beautifully, turning pink under my hand. “You let someone else touch what’s mine.” Kira cried out, pushing back for more, even throwing her head back. I gave her ten brutal spanks until her ass glowed red and she was sobbing, p.u.s.s.y leaking onto the floor beneath her.

if I could just reach his face I will hurt him badly , all i have is back the one i am scatching and hitting now . "Shhhhhh shhhhh calm down little girl or do you want more ?" "YOU PERVERT HOW DARE YOU "I didn't finish and I was given another one . "We are here , cheer up "he gave me another spank he seemed to enjoy the most , it clapped like a beaten drums "now we can rest " and another spank.

"But you're not! You're not doing anything wrong," "I know, but it's still hard to convince myself of that. Now, I'm telling you. If a woman wants you to flogger her because she gets off on the pain. Then you are not abusing her. And spankings? Those I've heard are very enjoyable when done correctly." "No! Absolutely not," he said sternly.

His fingers closed around her nape as he pressed her to the counter, then he spread her legs apart using one of his legs. The Jebbie attempted to wriggle free, evoking a strong irritation in him. He spanked her hard enough to suffuse her butt with the pink prints of his strong palm, wrenching a yelp off her. She panted, fighting the urge to cry out from the pleasure/pain that screamed in and spread through her at each feel of his hand coming down on her butt, and the burn from the hard spank. Spanking her was a warning for her to quit moving. She understood better and dared not to keep moving unless her freedom meant nothing to her anymore.