Choose Your Own Spanking Novels & Stories

Ronan is the Alpha of Silverpine Pack. To protect Mara, the widow of the warrior who died saving him, and her young son, he repeatedly chooses them over his own family. The entire pack praises his loyalty and honor. Only I know that every promise he keeps to Mara teaches his own daughter to stop waiting for him. Then Ivy writes in an assignment at the pack academy: [My father is dead.] [He did not die at the border. He died at Mara’s house. Every time she called, he went to her and forgot how to come home.] Ronan finally realizes something is wrong and returns with a belated gift. What he does not know is that a summons from the Northern Crown has already reached me. In fifteen days, I will

It felt like falling—falling from the clouds straight into the deepest pit of hell, and shattered. Without thinking, I slapped him. The sting on my palm hit instantly, hot and sharp. I stared in disbelief. After four years together, this was the first time I had ever hit him. Tears burst forth again, pouring like a broken dam. Jason stood frozen, hand on his cheek, stunned. Beside him, Alison reacted quickly, fuming and pointing at me. "You're a bad woman! Don't bully my daddy!" Before she could say more, Denise quickly pulled her aside.

"What's it going to be?" I take a deep breath and steel myself. "I choose...to be spanked by you, Alpha," I say, my voice barely above a whisper. Alpha Xavier's lips quirk up into a smirk, and he nods. "Very well then, little mate. Bend over."

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.

"Six – please – harder –" He spanks me until I lose count. Until my ass is blazing red and hot to the touch and every slap sends shockwaves through my swollen clit and I'm cumming – cumming from the spanking alone, no clit contact, just the impact of his palm and the brutal depth of his cock and I gush onto the kitchen floor and he keeps going.

I ordered, spanking her cheeks hard—left, right, alternating until they glowed crimson, the handprints blooming like brands. She complied with a whimper, pushing her ass higher, her face buried in the couch cushions. "Spank me more, Alexander—punish me for being late today, for making you wait!" she pleaded, her voice muffled but desperate. I smirked, the memory of her tardiness fueling my strikes. Each slap echoed like a gunshot, her skin jiggling, her cries growing louder. "Yes! Harder—make it sting! I'm sorry, sir—I'll never be late again!"

I look up at his face and smile at how cute he looks with his black glasses framing his slim face. "So no punishment?" I try with a big smile. "You can't get out of it that easily, you talked back and ignored all my texts this morning. But I'll let you choose the type of punishment. Either 30 spanks at my house tonight or I put a cock cage on you until then." "30 spanks please," I answer quickly. I've only ever used the cage once and it was painful when I got a boner. I don't want to do that again!

My heart dropped to my stomach, my eyes snapping wide in despair. “You're… joking right?’ “Does I sound like I'm joking” he said, stricter. “Or do you want me to pick an option for you.” For fuck’s sake. This deranged bastard was going to kill me! He let go of my hair, and my head fell back to the metal desk. “Make your choice.” I clenched my fists, forcing myself to act like the pain blistering up my body wasn't already weakening my will. “Please” I said, just above a whisper. “Please keep spanking me.”

"How is that not abuse? Rhonda, how come no one get arrested, they do shit like that?" "Because it's not against our will. We willingly submit to our dominants. A spanking is not unwanted, and can be enjoyable on many levels. You saw how Dawn orgasmed after her spanking. It wasn't so bad she didn't find immediate pleasure from what followed, even as hard as Dan fucked her sore ass. You may not enjoy being struck, and I know how it might be difficult for you, but every submissive finds it pleasant on some level, or we wouldn't choose to be slaves. It's our choice. Somebody isn't smacking us around because they want to; they're doing it because we want them to. It's more controlled than you th

I do get off on my own, when my ex-boyfriend, Roman couldn't get me to the height I wanted, but to get turned on, I always touch myself. “Starting now,” Spank! “You will do as I say.” Spank! “If you as much as disobey me, ever again,” Spank. “Ivana Alex, I will so deal with you that death would be a better option.” Spank! When the last spank landed on my red butt cheek, heat rose to the pit of my stomach and I was already a wrecking mess with a dripping pussy. My butt cheeks hurt so bad, but it didn't stop pleasure, unlike anything I've ever experienced to course through my body.