Bdsm Spanking Novels & Stories

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.

There’s a mischievous glint in his blue eyes, and I swear I can feel him smiling against my cunt. “Is this what you want to see?” I ask, arching my back even more while I squeeze and massage my tits, giving both nipples a good hard pinch. The groan he lets out sounds more like a growl, and I start moving my hips even faster. His hands slide down my spine and to my ass. I’m so caught up in how good everything feels that the spanking takes me by complete surprise. I gasp and look down at him. The feral look in his eyes has my body shuddering with pleasure. My ass stings, but his tongue is working me hard, and my clit is swollen and throbbing, and I know I’m about to cum all over his face.

I moaned out my name as sucked him off professionally and when he couldn't take it anymore he yanked me away from him and before I could realize what was really going on he suddenly threw me on the bed and turned me around with my butt facing him and the next second he was spanking my ass… Surprisingly it didn't really hurt and all I felt was pleasure as he spanked my ass repeatedly. “Want more?” He asked and I found myself nodding.. “Beg for it, love..” He whispered and spanked me hard… “Spank me hard, Daddy..” I cried out in pleasure and of course Damian didn't hesitate to fulfill my wishes as he kept spanking my ass while his hands left prints on my ass and only then did he thrust into my

“Fuck me like you own this dick. Make me cum deep inside you.” I rode him even faster, slamming down onto his cock with wild abandon. My ass bounced hard against his thighs with every drop. The wet, filthy sound of my pussy sliding up and down his dick filled the room. Sweat coated our bodies. My breasts bounced heavily in his hands as I fucked him without mercy. Nova suddenly gripped my ass with both hands and started spanking me hard. The sharp slaps echoed through the room. “Fuck yes,” he growled. “Bounce that ass on my cock. Just like that, you dirty slut.”

"Not done yet. Gonna keep you tied and fucked all day." Hours blur— he rebinds me in new positions: on my side, one leg hitched high; doggy with arms pinned behind; even suspended slightly from the headboard for standing fucks. Each time, BDSM amps it: wax drips on my skin (he melts a candle, hot trails on thighs and tits), ice cubes trailed over clamps, vibrator pressed to my clit while he takes my ass. Paddling between rounds, spanking until I'm sobbing, then soothing with his mouth.

I nodded slowly, as I started to feel a little uneasy about the situation. "So, the thing we are doing right now is," he continued, leaning forward slightly. "BDSM. Bondage. Dominant. Submissive. Masochist. Sadist. It's a form of erotic power exchange where one partner takes on a dominant role, controlling the other partner's actions and movements through various forms of bondage or restraint.

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.”

He spanked me. The bastard actually carried out his threat and spanked me hard, and I hate myself for enjoying it and becoming aroused. I hope he does not notice how wet I am as he caresses my ass cheeks when he has finished spanking me, but of course, he notices. Then he is inside me. fucking me so hard I see stars. 'I hate this man so much, but my body has not got the message. His touch ignites my dark side, and I revel in his hard body dominating mine. I feel my orgasm building deep inside my core, and his hand grips my hip so hard I know it will leave bruises.

"I think that calls for some funishment." He must have read the sources I gave him on BDSM. I wanted to turn, give him a high five, but I was otherwise occupied. Kiema, her hands still trying to get my dick free of my pants, nodded again. "Yes. I'm afraid it's the only thing that will help me learn new behavior." We all snickered. "Too fucking right, angel. Come out from under those blankets. It's time to take your spankings like a good girl." Ransom pulled at the blankets that hid the rest of her body away from us.

“You are really gorgeous, I can spend years gazing at you this way,” he said as he nipped at the cheeks of her ass and massaged her flesh to increase her excitement. Then, the young woman heard a noisy slap with her backside burning. He started gently massaging the assaulted spot. “Pamela, I want you to feel the heat, this is how I adore you,” he said. Before she could protest, she received another spank. Pamela attempted to move away but he tugged at her crotch.