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She came a third time, sobbing with pleasure as her body shook in his arms. Marcus carried her to the pull-up bar area, setting her down only to bend her over a workout bench. He entered her from behind again, pounding with punishing force while spanking her already-red ass. Sweat poured down both their bodies, making their skin slick and slippery. He lifted her once more, this time in a full nelson hold, her back against his chest, legs spread wide and hooked over his arms as he thrust up into her. Chloe’s head fell back against his shoulder, moaning uncontrollably as he used her body like a toy. The mirrors surrounded them, showing the position from every angle.

My cock stirred in my robes at the sight of her young, untouched form, full breasts, narrow waist, and the soft mound between her legs that I had claimed as mine alone. I sat on the edge of the altar and drew her across my lap, her bare bottom presented perfectly. The first spanking was always ritualistic, a purification. “Recite with me,” I commanded, my palm hovering. “ ‘Children, obey your parents in the Lord, for this is right.’” The slap landed firmly on her right cheek, the sound sharp and echoing. Sophia yelped, jerking in my lap. “Say it,” I urged, rubbing the spot tenderly.

"That should keep you nicely in line." He helped her off the bench and guided her to another piece of furniture - a sort of sex chair with straps. He bound her wrists and ankles securely, leaving her spread-eagled and exposed. Then he moved behind her. Cassandra knew what was coming but still yelped when the first blow struck her well-paddled rear. She gritted her teeth against the sting as Chad began spanking her in earnest. But it was almost a relief after the teasing, to feel the pain translating into pleasure that built with each smack.

Cole snaps me back to attention with a question. “I’m going to give you ten hard spanks, Jacqueline,” he says. “After each spank, I want you to thank me and apologize for being a bad girl. If you forget either of those things, I’ll start again from zero. Understand?” I gulp, a small thrill going up my spine. The thought of having to thank Cole for each of my spanks is beyond degrading, but also insanely hot. I don’t know why I like this, but I do, and I’m tired of fighting against my body. I just want to give in to my urges. To pleasure.

"Mr. Carter, please, don't! I can't…" I screamed, struggling to break free. I came from a conservative family and had been taught to save myself for marriage. Cameron lay on top of me, leaving me no room to budge. He stripped me of my dance outfit and took in my bare body. "This is the final part of the treatment. I'll satisfy your needs, and once it's over, you'll be able to do a split. That way, you won't fail anymore."

She smiles at me and gives her ass a little wiggle, knowing I'm watching. Kevin stands behind her and begins spanking her again. Miss Edwards is on her tiptoes and she appears to be rubbing her pussy against the edge of the desk. Smack! Smack! Smack! "Ow! Ow!" Miss Edwards is rolling her hips and humping her pussy against the desk, while Kevin slaps her ass.

I clarified liking this already looking from Lauren to Cora who was wishing I'd do her a favor with her pleading eyes. “I’ll put a wager to spice it up, that you’d cum from being spanked. The loser will be the three hole slut for the whole of tomorrow for anyone in this house.” Lauren said with such a confidence that got me even scared myself, I knew spanking was a thing but I’d never heard that people cum from being spanked.

My orgasm wells and blooms, exploding upwards and outwards from my core and. He releases his hold on me, stands, and slaps me across the buttocks, hard. Slap! Slap! This is no love tap. The spank of his hard hand across my cheeks stings and burns. I can tell it is intended to hurt, and I scream in shock. My welling climax subsides under the pain. Slap! Again, on the same spot. I can almost see my butt reddening under his spanking. "No! As I told you, you may not cum yet. This is not for your enjoyment."

“Ten spanks. Then you’ll ride me until I believe you’re sorry.” He pulls out slow, strings of spit connecting us. Uses the ring to haul me up and bend me over the high foot of the bed. My toes barely touch the floor, ass presented, pussy already glistening. The first spank cracks across my right cheek—sharp, perfect sting. “One. Thank you, Daddy.”

“Don't you dare move away when I haven't commanded you to Turn around, get your elbows on the desk, jut out your hips back, and thank heavens I'm letting things slide this way.” She hesitates, testing me, but after a few minutes, she does as she's told. I arrange the desk high on her back so she's more comfortable and pull her panties all the way down to her ankles. I cup both arse cheeks this time, squeezing and spanking them. She lets out a sexy whimper whenever I spank and squeeze. For ten times on each cheek. I place a hand down on her back, holding her in position as she wriggles around in pain, biting her lip. This is only the tip of the iceberg. I can give her punishments far worse th