Abdl Spanking Novels & Stories

Or did we both have too many problems and prefer to hide it with BDSM sessions to pretend that there was a little game in the middle of all the dirt? Fred didn't like to hit me at all, but... Strong spanking on the ass, a firmer contact, and something less conventional, has always been our thing. On second thought, the mother's son had finished everything by judging me as someone who was using BDSM to discount frustrations, and he could also be doing the same.

I moan and squirm as he handles me. “Do you want to fuck me?” I ask. He opens his eyes and swats my bare bottom. “I told you how I feel about that language,” he says. “Do you want to fuck me?” I ask again. He turns me around. He pushes me against the wall of the shower. “You need discipline,” he says. His hard cock is pressing against me. He begins spanking my bottom hard. It feels so good. I am going to be a brat from now on. I cannot help but moan as he swats my ass over and over.

Trembling, I lie down across his lap, my ass curving into the air. In a sudden, breathtaking motion, my panties are pulled down to my knees. Slap! Slap! He spanks one round cheek, then the other. Over and over. Faster and faster. Not hard, but enough to sting. "This is what Daddy does when you've been a bad girl," he says, in that low, menacing voice. More spanks. As I wriggle, he drops a firm arm across my waist to keep me in place. "This is what you need. Have you ever gotten the discipline you deserve, Kori?"

He turned me around and lifted my butt making me go on all fours, then he barged into me making me almost scream. “Say my name,” he ordered, spanking my butt. I was having a mix of pain and pleasure that I didn't bother saying anything. “Say my name Little Bird” “Ed..ward,” I said, amidst moans. “Say it” he drove deeper. “Edward” “Say it louder” he touched the depth of me. “Ed..wa..rd” My brain was flooded. He spanked my butt again. “From now on, you say my name and no one else's”

I just couldn't Get enough of her. "Mmmm...don't stop" I moaned moving my hips front and back in accordance. When she was done, she turned against me and went on fours, pushing her her hip spreading her ass before my face. I didn't waste anytime as I shove my entire cock into her asshole, a pleasant sound tore out of her mouth. Positioning myself well before her, I started moving my hips fast and furrows, thrusting in and out of her as fast as humanly possible. Spanking her ass while she jerks on the table making the desk vibrates vigorously.

Mr Devine raised a hand landing a hot spank against her right ass cheeks. "Argh."Nuella winched as pain shot through her, pleasure surging in after. “So good.” he applauded rubbing on the part he had spanked. "Do you know you have been a bad girl? Do you?" Nuella shook her head nagatively and Mr Devine landed another spank on her ass. "Argh" Nuella’s back arched and a cry of pleasure tore out of her throat, as heat waves rippled through her, tears stinging the back of her eyes.

He flipped her tiny skirt up, exposing her bare ass. SMACK! Ava squealed as his big hand came down hard. “You worried me,” he said, his voice low and rough. SMACK! SMACK! Each spank made her ass jiggle and her pussy wetter. She was squirming, whimpering, and grinding against his thigh. Ava gasped as his hand came down again. Damon held her down, spanking her ass while she rubbed herself on his thigh, leaving a wet spot on his pants. Her moans grew louder with every spank.

He brought his hand down on my ass, hard, very hard, and I gasped sharply while struggling harder to break free. “I’m sorry… I’m sorry… I’m sorry…” I continued pleading hysterically as he brought his hand down on the exact same spot, alternating between my two ass cheeks, hitting me over and over again, hitting me so hard that my ass went numb. I’m sure even his palm would be hurting. Before he was done, I was a crying, quivering mess. My voice quavered as continued to cry and beg him to stop, promising never to disobey his orders ever again. I’m pretty sure that my butt was sore, it was red and swollen and even when he stopped spanking, I still couldn’t stop crying.

He chuckled lowly, "That's fucking hot..." His hand trailed up my thigh, "...But I've got something that might top that.”He shifted closer, his expression becoming more serious."Remember when I spanked you ass? That's impact play." He paused studying my face and fuck, it was reddening by the second. "Ever been beaten... properly?" His hand swiftly moved to my neck, gently squeezing it."Not abusive, but intense. Welts across your back from a proper leather paddle…I'm a Dominant, Delilah. I've done scenes that involve flogging, caning, even fire play."

The pain is worth it. Dominic keeps spanking me, making my bottom hotter and sorer, his hand going lower and lower, until he is spanking me right where I sit. “Open your thighs.” He gives the order and when I don’t follow it immediately, he slides his hand between them and pulls them open. His fingers find my sex, run along the slippery seam of my lower lips and part them. My inner lips are exposed, the little hole at the entrance of me. “My little girl likes being spanked by her daddy, doesn’t she?”