Ebony Spanking Punishment Novels & Stories

Sabrina moaned, but at the same time she waved her bum back and forth making it clear that she wanted more. You went back to spanking her again, this time swapping back and forth between the cheeks which made her stumble a few times on the count. By the end, her entire ass was a bright, warm pink and she'd gotten another thirteen or so spanks on each cheek, and she'd abandoned trying to correct her 'sirs' from Daddy.

Pale grey eyes darted over my face. “She put herself in danger and that pissed me off. One thing Bella loves is sex. I knew that denying her that would be a good punishment so I threatened to use that against her.” I licked my lips. “When she does something I told her not to do, I give her a spanking.” “S-spanking?” She frowned. “It doesn’t hurt?” “Punishment is supposed to hurt, it’s why it’s called a punishment.” He gripped her chin to turn her head back when she looked away. “But people react differently to certain things. A good example of this is that Bella likes pain and you don’t.”

He pulls both clamp chains to bring me back to reality when I get lost in my thoughts, and I scream at the top of my lungs, my eyes filling with tears. Fuck! Fuck! The pain is killing me, but I reply, “I’m your desperate bitch, Master. My legs will remain wide open for your use always.” I pause between every word because of the way he stretches the chain more. It feels like my skin will rip apart in two, but after hearing my words, he releases it. I catch my breath for a second before he continues spanking me with the scale. “Repeat it!” he commands, hitting my clit hard. It’s definitely going to turn red.

I tell her but before she has a chance to answer my palm is already landing on her plump ass that is begging me to be spanked. Catching Shelly off guard she jumps a little at the contact and yelps out “ One Daddy I’m sorry Daddy.” After each spanking I rub on the ass cheek that I smacked to ease the pain. On the fifth spank she is starting to shake and moan because of the pleasure and pain. I dip my finger into her and I’m right because she is dripping wet from the punishment. But she continues to apologize. “Five Daddy I’m sorry daddy.” She tries to say but in the end it turns into a strangled moan. Once the whole punishment is over. Shelly’s ass looks even better than before with it being

If I defied him, he would punish me of course, spank me and make me count while I writhed in his hold moaning from the stings of his palm against my derrière while being soothed with his gentle rubs afterward. But how would spanking go in the bathroom? Will he ask me to grab onto the cabinet and spread out my legs for him just like the first time in his office? Will he just throw me over his shoulder and do it with quick precise movements of his palm? Will he ask me to bend over the bathtub or would there be another form of punishment in store for me?

This bench; however, is up at waist height. As I’m assessing my present, Brandon comes behind me. “It’s called an obedience bench,” he whispers in my ear and my thighs become coated in my arousal. “We can use it as a spanking bench, a sex bench, a restraint, anything. And with how bratty you like to be, we thought that you could use some more obedience training.” I take a deep, shuddering breath and my eyes roll to the back of my head. “Yes, sir.”

She could feel the cool fabric of the bed beneath her, a stark contrast to the heat that still lingered on her palms from the earlier punishment. With deliberate movements, Alberto positioned himself behind her, his presence looming over her as he prepared to administer the next phase of her discipline. “Count each spank aloud,” he commanded, his voice brooking no disobedience. Cadence nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she braced herself for the impending punishment. She knew that each spank would serve as a reminder of her failure, a physical manifestation of the consequences of her actions. Without further warning, Alberto’s hand came down sharply against Cadence’s exposed flesh,

“Okay, I won't be spanking you on your ass this time. You'd be receiving it on your tits. A total of thirty spanks, fifteen on each of them.” “But—” “And I'll tell you the rules while you are being punished,” he cut me in between while pulling my breast in his hand, and I had to close my eyes to control the moan ready to escape.

“You won’t be needing to sit down, my love, we'll be standing on a pew during the ceremony. “But what about later?” “Are you trying to negotiate the terms of your punishment?” “No, no. I was just stating the obvious.” “It is obvious to me you need a good lesson, let's make it 10 spank for each cheek then.” “No!” I screamed as the first big spank went down my ass, “Oww!” “I don’t hear you counting” Smack “Two.” Smack “Three” Smack “Four, five, six, seven, eight, nine, ten.”