Ebony Spanking Novels & Stories

Zeke warned, slapping Eli’s ass sharp with his free hand. The spank made Eli jerk, skin stinging instantly. Zeke alternated: spanking hard, then grinding deep; pounding in fast, then slowing to push the full length all the way in and keep it there until Eli squirmed. The moans got louder, Eli’s back arching at every deep grind.

My fingers reached for my pussy as I felt the urge to have a strong hard shaft like Noah's go inside of me. I began to finger myself, to pleasure myself while kneeling and sucking on his cock. "Suck it!! Suck it slut!!" He slapped me again, making me feel more wanted. I loved the pain because I was used to Noah spanking me so hard. "Suck it you little bitch!!" He stroked my hair, his eyes shut as he thrust so hard and fast that I could barely breathe. "Here, here!! That's it!! Fuck!" He exclaimed as he held my hair so tight which meant he was about to cum.

I began and brought my palm down on her ass cheek. Serenity gasped and I saw her eyes close. She let out a soft moan that threatened to wake the beast within me. "Is that clear?",I asked, running my palm over the clear smooth flesh of her soft bum cheeks. "Yes, Alpha," she whispered shakily. "When I tell you not to do something, you don't do it," I continued and spanked her again. She felt so soft against my palm and when she moaned again, I nearly came undone.

“Spread wider. Be Uncle’s good girl and show me everything.” I closed my eyes and rested my forehead on the countertop, trying to breathe through this moment. This is so wrong. Then why did it feel so good? Crack! My back bowed and a harsh cry left me when he brought his palm down on my right ass cheek, spanking me hard. “Look at this peach,” Damien murmured and gripped the cheeks of my ass, spreading them and exposing the most intimate parts of me. My face flamed with embarrassment. I wasn’t a virgin, but no one had ever seen this part of my body so exposed before.

At first she’d tried to hold back from making noise, and after a while she couldn’t stop herself from crying out and moaning. “It’s just the whippings left, and those will be easier; I’ll spread them out. Your ass is a magnificent red, though; just gorgeous.” He winked at her as he picked up the 16" multi-strand rubber whip. Beginning slow strokes over her body, she moaned a little as he whipped down her back, straying near her ass a little. The impact was harder than when he’d been spanking her, but as he said, it would be spread out rather than all in the same general area. Still, maybe tomorrow she’d take a break from the tasks… give her body some time to recover.

The sting bloomed hot across my skin and shot straight to my clit. “Good girl,” he growled, low and rough, spanking me again on the left cheek, harder this time. The crack of his palm on wet skin was loud and obscene in the quiet cove. “That’s it, baby. Come for Daddy. Let me feel this tight little cunt milk my cock while I spank this perfect ass red.”

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.

"Bend over, both of you." They did, asses up, nighties flipping to reveal bare cheeks. Sophia's slim and pert, Isabella's round and full. He spanked Isabella first—hand cracking down sharp, skin pinkening. "For being greedy." She yelped, but pushed back for more. "Yes, Daddy. Spank your slut." Five hits, alternating cheeks, her pussy dripping visible. Then Sophia—lighter at first, but she moaned, "Harder. I want it like her." He obliged, handprints blooming red. Fingers dipped between spanks, teasing their slits but not entering.

Oscar I wasn't really mad anymore, but she didn't need to know that. I would never touch her in anger. That was a big no-no for a Dom. She'd chosen the wooden paddle and I would need her on her feet, bent over the edge of the bed. The wood was thick and long, kinda like me (hehe), so I wanted to make sure that I got her butt cheeks. The fattiest areas were best for this device. I didn't want to mistakenly hit her back, which I wouldn't, but I wanted to be safe. This was her first punishment and her first real spanking. Twenty licks was a lot too, but I couldn't go easy on her. She put herself in danger by leaving and going to his house, even if he wasn't there.

Cindy shrugged. "And what, they just hit the sub's buttcheeks?" Cara wondered in bewilderment. Something about Cara's innocent yet eager curiosity triggered a tremor in Jason's finger. The Dom gulped, and kept his eyes on the screen. "Pretty much." Cindy nodded in confirmation. "The Doms who like spanking as a punishment, you'll find that they have firm hands, and their palms are slightly moisturized but still rough enough that it leaves a tasty sting. Vincent, show her your palm." Cindy encouraged.