Abdl Spanking Novels & Stories

I brought my hand down on her ass, hard, very hard, and she gasped sharply while struggling harder to break free. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m sorry…” she let pleading hysterically as I brought my hand down on the exact same spot, alternating between her two ass cheeks, hitting her over and over again, hitting her so hard that even my palms hurt me. Before I was done, she was a crying, quivering mess and she was begging me to stop, promising never to disobey my orders ever again. Her butt was sore, it was red and swollen and she continued sobbing loudly, even when I stopped spanking her.

he said as he spanked my butt hard. Not again, please!… I prayed in my heart, hoping he wouldn't whip me again. "This is actually one of my best positions in bed… Doggie, this isn't my very best, but I will go with it because I didn't expect you to bend so well like a slut" he said, spanking my butt harder again. "Your butt isn't smooth like the first time; I will get a specialist to work on it. I don't like the view," he said as he walked into a little room.

"Good girl. I'm ready for your spanking now." "Yes Daddy." Daniel raised his hand and began to firmly smack her round, plump cheeks, taking his time and alternating first one side, then the other. Melanie gasped as his hand smacked the flesh of her ass, feeling the sharp sting and then the warming sensation that spread out from her bottom and centered in her cunt, enjoying the pain and the pleasure she received from being spread and spanked this way by her Daddy. He continued on with the firm spanking, slowly but forcefully smacking her bottom. Daniel knew that Melanie needed this as much as he did. He watched as her round mounds began to bloom pink from his deliberate discipline.

"First things first, spanking is about punishment, and contrition. If I wanted sass, I'd have brought Taylor over. You have to want my approval more than her, don't you?" "Yes!" she squeaked, then cleared her throat. "I mean, yes... sir? Please punish me, sir." She arched an eyebrow. "Is that better?" "It's progress. Now... assume the position." Quick learner that she was, Tabitha didn't balk or stall this time. Instead, she shuffled across the room, eyes on her toes, until coming to a stop next to the coffee table. There she bent down and placed her palms on the surface. Half the girl's height was in her legs, and with her ass flying high in the air like that, she was suddenly nothing but.

I'm still lying on my front. Monster! "My knees are hurting, spank me like this." I irked him. "Move your butts up right now, Butterfly." He growled, spanking my butt hard with the ruler. I felt a stinging pain there and instantly complied by coming on my fours. Fuck! It hurts. He gave four more spanks on my butts with the ruler before dropping it down on the floor. Butts spanking is really a punishment for me because I don't like it that much.

I was just used to getting spanked, and yelping to it was instinctive. “Pah!" “Aah, Two…aah, three..aah, four…" The spanking started slowly, nothing harsh or painful. He would spank me, then gently rub my butt cheeks. But gradually, it became stingy. When I counted to ten, the pacing changed instantly. It became faster and harsher. I was yelping and couldn't keep up with the count anymore.

He ripped them down, exposing her shaved pussy, lips glistening. "Spread your legs," Abram commanded, his priestly calm shattered. His fingers plunged into her, two at once, curling against her inner walls. She was drenched, hot, clenching greedily. "Yes! Finger my cunt, Father. Make me squirt on your holy hand." Page pushed back, grinding on his digits, her tits heaving against the wood. He added a third finger, stretching her, thumb circling her asshole. "So tight. You've sinned plenty, but this pussy begs for punishment." He spanked her ass cheek, the crack loud, skin reddening instantly.

His swats were harder than Edith's and hurt a lot more making me struggle and begin to push with my feet against the floor to try and move away from my spanking. It was all Edith could do to hold me down across her lap, as she leaned on my back, while her husband spanked my sore ass. She finally told him to go get her hair brush and the lubricant, as I felt the spanking end, and I stopped my feet while Bill pulled my head up off of his lap by my hair while he stood up. The cheeks of my ass were burning as I felt Edith's hand caressing them as she told me more softly,

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.”

“Time for the real training, princess.” He slammed in balls-deep in one thrust. The stretch was devastating. I wailed as he began pounding my ass with savage force, his heavy balls slapping my swollen clit. “Fuck — Daddy — you’re too big! You’re ruining my ass!” I screamed. “That’s the fucking point,” he snarled, spanking me hard enough to leave bruises. “This ass is Daddy’s property. I’m going to gape it so wide you’ll feel empty without my cock or my toys inside it.”