Ddlb Spanking Novels & Stories

He cracked his hand down so hard I jumped, the pain biting. Shifting, the realization his cock was rock hard was even more disgusting than what they were doing. “I suggest you remain in position, or this is going to be much worse.” Allen growled after making the statement. He freaking growled. Was he some Neanderthal? I gulped for air as the spanking continued, two people stopping close enough I could listen in on their conversation. My God. This was horrifying. “One day you will learn to be a good girl.”

His voice dropped to a dangerous rumble, making my stomach clamp. Ruslan Orlov, without a doubt, is the reason why my stomach clamps every now and then. Stilling myself for what was coming, my hands quivered on the sink, waiting patiently for my punishment. “Next time,” Spank! “You should never disobey me,” Spank! “No matter what or where we are,” Spank! “If you do, spanking wouldn't be the next punishment, I swear to fuck.” Spank! By the time he stopped spanking my ass, I felt a stinging pain mixed with pleasure.

His thumb replaces his tongue – pressing against the spit-slicked rim, pushing gently inside while his fingers stay in my pussy. "Your punishment isn't over," he says. His thumb presses deeper into my ass. His fingers curl in my pussy. Both hands working inside me while I lie wrecked over the couch arm. "You thought you'd take a spanking and a paddling and that would be it. But bratty little sluts who break rules on purpose don't get off that easy."

” Rey ~”As long as it is not Devan's ass. Aaron ~”It seems you exploring other possibilities too.” Rey ~”Other possibilities my ass.” Aaron ~”Do I even need to say more?” Rey ~”Just get your damn laptop before I smack you.” Aaron ~”I will let Devan know on my way up that you into spanking now.” Rey ~”I said smack and not spank.” Aaron ~”Same difference, both require your hands.” Rey ~”You know that you are sick in your head.”

He hooked his fingers in them and pulled them down slowly, letting them drop to her ankles. “Such a tiny, perfect ass,” he murmured. They sat on the couch and pulled her across their laps. Marcus held her upper body while Damien rubbed slow circles over her bare cheeks. “Count for us, little one,” Marcus said. Smack. The first spank landed firm and warm. Jenna gasped. “One… Thank you, Daddy.” Smack. Smack. Smack. Each slap grew harder. Her ass turned pink, then red. She squirmed and whimpered, but her pussy was dripping down her thighs. Every time she said “Thank you, Daddy,” her voice got smaller and sweeter.

The next couple of spanks alternate between my left and right asscheek and I make sure to count out loud to ten. "The next ten will be done with the paddle, since regular spanking never gets my point across," he says and I hear him pick the paddle off the bed. How didn't I see that before! I hate the paddle so much, it stings and leaves a blunt pain that I can't stand. My thighs tense up as I wait for the wooden instrument to hit my skin. "Do you need to safeword out?" Damian asks quietly. I realise my body is shaking and my breathing is much quicker than it was before.

Robert inserted two fingers into her pussy, feeling the palpitations of her climax. "She's going to be punished for cumming without permission twice. Thirty swats for each occurrence. I'm going to give her the first thirty with the paddle she's holding. If she doesn't cum from her spanking, she'll need to cum to make her feel better. You will fuck her to ease her pain, then you will give her the remaining thirty with your hand as you will be unused to using a paddle so should feel how hard you're striking her. When her punishment is complete, she's going to mount my cock and I want you to fuck her ass so you can feel the heat rising off it from her spanking. Does this sound acceptable to you

I can feel him massage my cheeks, readying them for his punishment. "Spread your legs, sweetness. I want to see how fast you get aroused." Jory orders, so I open my legs for all to see. "You will receive twenty spankings, Baby Doll. Are you ready?" Merrick asks as he reaches between my legs briefly. "Yes, Sir. I'm ready for my punishment." "Can you tell me why you are receiving these spankings, Baby Doll?" "Because I was disrespectful, Sir." "Yes, but I also think you need this. You are too on edge, and this will help calm you. It will give you a better mind frame for what we must do."

As he speaks, he rubs his hand over the fatty lower part of her big soft fair butt, bends his other hand into a curve, and spanks her so hard SPANK!! The sound reverberates throughout the room. "That sounds so good," he laughs, and spanks her yet again on the other side of her butt, eliciting sobs after sobs from her. Her butt turns bright red, the imprint of his hand clearly visible. "That's more like it!" He screams like a maniac and starts spanking her over and over again. SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!! SPANK!!! Ariella is shaking and her ass is shining like fresh red tomatoes by the time he's finished.

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.”