Abdl Spanking Novels & Stories

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.”

Spank Ethan landed a slap on Liam's cheek. “How dare you abuse my woman!” Ethan's anger was at its peak. “Alex.” He called his assistant. “Yes sir,”Alex walked in. “Take him away, give him 20 lashes and get this place repaired with his salary.” Alex nodded, ordering the guards to take Liam away. Abigail looked at the broken table and the ruined dinner. Hot tears fell down her face. Ethan frowned,he hated seeing her so miserable. “Are you okay?” He knelt before her. He tried to touch her hand but she shook his hands off.

Then he stands and slaps again, first one, already glowing, cheek, then the other. Twice more, he spanks, moving his hand to different areas of skin. Then he drops again, this time lapping his tongue over my twitching clit. He whirls his tongue in circles, winding the swollen nub in spirals that, with each circuit, send electricity sparking through my core. Then again, he stands and slaps. He develops a kind of rhythm, standing and kneeling, spanking and sucking, slapping and licking. Again, and again he repeats this. My abused ass is glowing, my honeyed clit rhapsodic.

His voice dropped to a dangerous rumble, making my stomach clamp. Ruslan Orlov, without a doubt, is the reason why my stomach clamps every now and then. Stilling myself for what was coming, my hands quivered on the sink, waiting patiently for my punishment. “Next time,” Spank! “You should never disobey me,” Spank! “No matter what or where we are,” Spank! “If you do, spanking wouldn't be the next punishment, I swear to fuck.” Spank! By the time he stopped spanking my ass, I felt a stinging pain mixed with pleasure.

Adrian stands behind me, his arms wrapping around my waist, his cock pressing against my trembling ass. “Are you ready for us, little mate?” Levi growls, his voice filled with lust. “Yes,” I whisper, my voice shaky with fear and arousal. “I'm ready.” Adrian smacks my ass lightly, sending a bolt of pleasure coursing through me. “We're going to punish you and remind you of your place in our pack, little mate. But don't worry, we'll take care of you.” They each take a turn spanking me, their hands leaving fiery imprints on my skin. I cry out in pain and pleasure, my body pulsing with desire as they continue their punishment.

It was amazing how sensitive he was, she thought. “Yeah, I was wondering, peradventure, I happen to do something bad, will you still spank me?” “Why do you ask?” “Because you love me now so I thought you will no longer.” He smiled. “Nara, I spank you because I care. I won’t bother if I didn’t. And since you’re asking, I say I will never spank you for a mistake but if you deliberately do something endangering, you’ll have a tender behind. I’m still Lemuel Arnold, alright?”

she gasped, pushing back against me. I spanked her right ass cheek hard, the sharp crack ringing out over the water. Her flesh jiggled deliciously, turning a pretty pink almost instantly. I alternated between cheeks, spanking her in a steady rhythm. Elena pushed back onto my cock eagerly, meeting every powerful thrust with equal fervor. “Spank me more! I’ve been such a bad mommy letting my son’s best friend breed me like this,” she whimpered, her voice breaking with pleasure.