Romans & histoires Bdsm Spanking

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.”

"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.

“Grip your knees and bring them to your chest. Spread that cunt wide for me.” When she obeyed so well, I didn't stop myself from spanking her exposed pussy. She cried out, her eyes widening, and her body shaking from the sudden onslaught of erotic pain. I spanked her clit this time, then her pussy hole. I kept slapping her slit, inner thighs, even moved to her tight and high titties. When her porcelain skin was pink and covered in my handprints, only then did I fuck her. “Daddy's little submissive,” I murmured to myself.

my fingers make squelching sounds as I fingered him. I took them out, replacing them with my cock. Miles began moving up and down, his fingers clawing my calf as he moaned breathlessly. My hand came down on his ass, watching his skin ripple. His pussy tightened with every spanking. “Harder,” he said. He rode me like he’s chasing his next orgasm and I was brutal with the spanking, earning a moan each time. Fuck, he loves being spanked. I grabbed his sore cheeks and guided him up and down my cock at a faster pace, thrusting my hip up to meet him halfway. The room is filled with skin slapping against skin, Miles’ moans and my short breaths and grunting. Before I know it, Miles is cumming again.

she bucked, already trembling. “You want to cum again, don’t you?” he asked, voice a devil’s whisper. Her head fell into a need nod, pussy dripping, spine twitching. “Yes—yes, Master.” Jerald’s lips curled Into a soft smile then he landed another spank, this time right across her left breast, making her cry out. “Oh!!! Master!!!” “You’ll beg for it properly, this time.” Jasmine’s chest heaved, wrists still pinned above her head. The air between them was thick, humming with dominance. Her body burned — not just from the spanking he’d already delivered, but from the fact that he hadn’t even touched her properly yet, and still… she’d come.

I can feel my beast slowly desiring to take control over me once again, but I keep it at bay as I hold her tightly against me. "Like I said, I'm so not going to fucking stop until you can't walk," I whisper against her ears and then grip against her neck from behind, choking her intensely as I pull her back towards me and bring myself closer to her with a very hard spanking against her ass. The endless clapping sound of our bodies becomes EXTREMELY loud, revealing just how brutally I'm handling her right now, and I'm enjoying the view of her backside bouncing relentlessly against me. It makes me lose control of myself as the both of us begin to scream endlessly, feeling our juices mingle tog

He spanked me again, again, again, each blow driving me higher, my pussy spasming around that massive cock, sucking him in deeper, refusing to let go. “Daddy… Daddy… Daddy…” I screamed it, over and over, voice shattering as he fucked me raw, breasts bruised in his grip, ass blazing red, pussy stuffed so full I saw stars. I came undone around him, walls clamping down hard, gushing, milking his cock in violent waves while he kept thrusting, kept spanking, kept squeezing, refusing to let me come down. And still I begged. “Daddy.” He flipped me like I weighed nothing, spun me around until my back slammed against the cold, sticky bar top.

She was wearing the black thongs he had got her while shopping for some clothes for her. He began spanking her one after the other. Ayra bit her lip to control the moan that was about to escape her lips. His grunts and her muffled moan filled the room. “You will never leave this place,” Spank! “You will always be by my side,” Spank! “You are mine,” Spank! This time she moaned loudly due to pain and pleasure. By the time he was done, her ass cheeks were red due to all the spanking. Ayra was dripping wet. All the spanking only turned her on. She was embarrassed that she reacted this way to his touch. Heck, she didn’t even know why she let him touch her in the first place.

He removed his fingers and spanked me two more times before gliding his cock back into my pussy. "Yes," Derrick hissed as he began to thrust inside of me. "This is so much better," he growled before spanking me more and then kneading his fingers into my flesh. "You're about to cum again, aren't you, Ember? Let it go, baby," he said as he spanked me again.

As soon as she lets out a muffled scream and starts to cum, I bring my hand down on her ass hard, spanking her as she cums and I join her, shooting my load all over her ass and pussy. As soon as she feels the hot braids of my cum hit her, she screams my name again and rocks her hips even faster, so fucking greedy for every bit of pleasure she can get. I keep spanking her ass, turning both her cheeks a fire red until I’m sated in more ways than one and we’re both panting and trying to catch our breath.