Do Women Like Being Spanked Novels & Stories

"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

"Well, I don't think I'm sick, and I wouldn't even say you're like me quite yet. You witnessed something you'd never seen before. It aroused you and you wanted to see what it was like and you maybe didn't hate it as much as you think you should. Actually, I consider the fact you stayed in a verbally and emotionally abusive relationship with a man for over three years to be the sicker than a physical spanking and some sex with a person you like and trust. My personal opinion and maybe I'm the odd one here. Let's put it aside for the moment. Had you ever had sex with a woman before?" "Never." "Do you think lesbians or bisexuals are sick?" "No. Otherwise I guess I couldn't have been friends wit

I confessed. "That won't always be true," she responded. "But for tonight, I'm going to keep the pain to a minimum until you learn to love it." That sounded ominous. How could somebody enjoy or even love pain? I mean, I did like her finger touching my sex and the spanks weren't really hard enough to hurt much, but love pain? She continued to spank me, although at a much slower pace, perhaps 10-15 seconds between swats where she teased my pussy more and even scooped some of my juices to spread on my asshole. I was definitely favoring the spanking compared to inserting the plug again, although I do remember wiggling a little when she touched my back door so that probably wasn't the vibe I was

Her fingers itched to slide under the hem of her sleep shorts to ease the unbearable ache building between her legs. “Ohhh fuck, yes!” the woman cried, her voice breaking as another flurry of slaps rang out. He was spanking her hard. Madeline could hear the crack of his palm on bare flesh. She could clearly hear the ragged sound of the woman’s pleasure as she took it. “You love that?” he growled. His voice was sharp and merciless. “You like how I spank this perfect ass while I wreck your hungry pussy?” The woman responded with a long, shuddering wail that made Madeline’s breath catch in her throat again.

She asked, anger clearly visible in her voice. "No. Spanking is not a punishment for you, I know you enjoyed it then. You are as kinky as I am, Little one." She took it as an insult. "I am not kinky!" She defended herself as if being that was a bad thing. Liam pushed her closer, she fell on his chest, her long golden locks splattered on the pillow around him. "There is nothing bad about being kinky, little one. And I am not saying you are into BDSM. Everyone has some kind of kink, you liked spanking. Some like it the extreme way, some are into soft vanilla things. You like some aspects of it and it keeps things spicy in relationships.

I spanked her four times. "Where?” "Plant under my window.” "Good girl. Now count to ten,” I said as I spanked her continuously. " Seven” she moaned, grinding her pussy against my thigh. "Ten,’’ she said finally. I rub my hands over her ass and then slide down to her soaking pussy. So my wife gets off on pain, huh. I rub her clit gently then sink a finger inside her.

Right now, make no mistake, she still looks like a fucking ten and a half. "Am I pissing you off, Nate?” “A little.” “Good,” she sasses. “Then spank me harder.” “Oh, I will, but you need to answer me first. Does it hurt?” Every time I’m in so deep that my sack knocks against her clit she flinches like she’s in pain. I’m all for playing rough, but every woman has her limit and I care about this girl. I’m not trying to break her. “No. I like it.”

“Someone likes having her ass spanked, I see.” I shamelessly wiggled against his hand, desperate for him to move his fingertips beyond my folds and to enter inside of me, or at the very least to play with my clit. Something, anything… He was right. I had enjoyed it. Maybe not the actual pain of it. I didn’t think I actually liked the feeling of being spanked, but my body was on fire just as my ass was. How could a spanking that I was literally begging for him to stop do this to me? The only explanation was that the feeling of desire was far better than the feeling of fear. “Do you want Daddy to make you feel all better? To kiss away all the pain?” His fingers only ran along my folds, teasing

She's a sensible, thoughtful person, she's blossomed like a flower in my arms and I refuse to let her down. "Why the domination? " "I could tell you a lot of things doctor, but the reality is that it gives me a hard-on to spank these young ladies. " The doctor bursts out laughing and claps his hands. "I'd like to think there's a lot more to it than that. " "Yes, you're right, it's much more than that. Domination and submission are a whole lifestyle you know, it's not just about orders or spankings you give a woman for pleasure. "

She was just as pissed off as I was. “You’ll see.” I threatened, not sure what I would do yet. I walked away without so much of a glance. If she brought that attitude with her tonight, I’d find a way to punish her. The first thing that came to mind was spanking her, which made me roll my eyes at myself. Spanking a woman is hardly a punishment for either party and always leads to sex. If she had proof of my handprint on her ass, that contract would be broken in no time, and I’d have to pay up without getting anything out of it.