Age Play Spanking Novels & Stories

“Alessio, please…” “You’re getting twenty spanks today. Ten for disobeying me. Ten for lying and being a bad girl.” My hand cupped one cheek and began softly rubbing the smooth skin. She had gotten still and quiet now and I wondered if she had finally accepted her fate or was just biding her time until I let down my guard. “Count along with me or I’ll start over. Do you understand?” She stubbornly kept mute. I raised my hand and landed a hard spank right against the fleshy curve of her right cheek. She squealed in pain, her entire body moving up in my lap from the impact.

"Do you think I wouldn't dare?" "I never once thought you wouldn't dare. I'm just suggesting what to do when the baby cries non-stop. Sometimes a spanking works wonders." Paige glared at Chris again, wondering if she could really bring herself to do it to such a small child. Chris watched Paige as she struggled with the idea of spanking and shook his head. "Indulgent mothers often spoil their children." "How am I indulgent?!" Paige exclaimed. "It’s just that he’s still so young.”

He looked down, ears dropping like a dog — just my imagination, lol. “You didn't think about that when you spanked me yesterday, did you?” He glanced up, eyes sparkling just for a second before it diminished. “That was just a spank.” “Why don't we try it out, then?” He shook his head. “According to the book I read, spankings are only given for discipline. You did nothing wrong.” “I did.” My smile widened. “I denied you sex last night. That would count as something wrong.” I leaned into him and my mouth continued its running phase. “Why don't we start from there, sir? Punish this pet however you like, master.”

Oscar I wasn't really mad anymore, but she didn't need to know that. I would never touch her in anger. That was a big no-no for a Dom. She'd chosen the wooden paddle and I would need her on her feet, bent over the edge of the bed. The wood was thick and long, kinda like me (hehe), so I wanted to make sure that I got her butt cheeks. The fattiest areas were best for this device. I didn't want to mistakenly hit her back, which I wouldn't, but I wanted to be safe. This was her first punishment and her first real spanking. Twenty licks was a lot too, but I couldn't go easy on her. She put herself in danger by leaving and going to his house, even if he wasn't there.

First mind-blowing sex, sex like we've never had before, though it was always good, this time just fell less vanilla, less high school love and more mature if you will, then taking care of me with the same tenderness he always showed and then a spanking. I knew it was a game but couldn't figure out the rules, which maybe was his plan all along. I was so frustrated I actually stomped my feet and screamed. His stepping back into the doorway, now dressed in pajama bottoms, only to look at me before walking away again was the last damn straw.

I shove my fingers through my hair before I point to her room and say sternly, “If you don't go to your room right fucking now, Layla, I swear to God, I'm going to throw you over my knee and spank that beautiful little bottom.” Her mouth goes slack for a moment, and her cheeks flush. All my senses are on high alert as I see the look that passes over her eyes. Something about that idea doesn't completely repulse her. No, if I'm not mistaken, a part of her likes the idea of me spanking her. Fuuuck. My already hard cock swells even harder. She uncrosses her arms and turns on her heel, angrily flipping her hair behind her shoulder. She glances back at me and hisses, “Fine, Daddy.”

He rubbed the spot soothingly, then delivered another smack to the other cheek — harder this time. “Count them for me, princess,” he said, voice calm and steady. “Ten spanks for coming home so late and dressed like you wanted attention from boys who don’t deserve you.” “One…” I breathed as the third smack landed. By the fifth, my ass was warm and tingling, and I was dripping down my thighs. Marcus noticed. He paused to slide his fingers back between my legs, pumping them slowly inside me while he continued the spanking with his other hand. “Six… seven… oh God, Daddy—” My voice broke into a moan as his fingers curled perfectly against that sweet spot inside me.

"I'm sorry. I'll be a good girl now. Please, stop spanking me. It hurts." "No more running around," he says firmly. I nod quickly. "No more raising your voice at me." I nod again, and he gently rubs my ass, easing the pain. "You're wet," he observes, a grin spreading across his face. Startled, I quickly jump off his lap and pull my underwear, which looks like a short on me, back up. "My spanking turns you on, doesn't it?" The words choke out of my mouth. "No."

“You won’t be needing to sit down, my love, we'll be standing on a pew during the ceremony. “But what about later?” “Are you trying to negotiate the terms of your punishment?” “No, no. I was just stating the obvious.” “It is obvious to me you need a good lesson, let's make it 10 spank for each cheek then.” “No!” I screamed as the first big spank went down my ass, “Oww!” “I don’t hear you counting” Smack “Two.” Smack “Three” Smack “Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.”

Mouse POV. All I did was spank her, it was a light spanking, I didn't go overboard with the slaps, this was foreplay not meant to hurt, it's just the sensation of having a red bum. When she ran away, I took off after her, she didn't use her safe word, I didn't go overboard with her, I just had to do our assignment and see if she's enjoying this.