Erotic Spanking Stories Novels & Stories

Getting out of my sixty-nine and freeing her mouth, Marcia said, "I haven't had a good spanking in about three weeks. Would you be willing to give me one?" "Let me see," holding my hands out on either side of my body about chest high, "on the one hand, my right hand is sore from Evelyn's spanking." I lowered my left hand and raised my right like a balance. "On the other hand, I'd be spanking the most perfect ass I know." My hands went the other way. "It seems a little Dominant/submissive right now and you aren't wearing your collar at the moment." They switched again. "I don't have to be in slave mode to want a spanking. I get them at other times," Marcia said, laughing.

“Three… Ah...” Emma made sure each spank was heavier than the previous. “Six!” Isabella couldn't help but scream. She could feel a rapturous sensation swirling in her lower stomach as Emma’s spank was driving her wild with need. “A…..seven.” “Eight..” As the count continued, Isabella found herself completely wet and horny. She was more aroused than she had ever been in her entire life. The spanks were a delicious pain, and Emma’s low growl and occasional moan turned it into a mouthwatering ache.

“Rub yourself. Come for me. Show me how easily I can control you.” “No—!” Luca tried to protest, but his body convulsed under the command, his hips jerking against the hard edge, cock grinding in a rhythm he couldn’t stop. His face pressed into the table, hot tears smearing the surface, his breath coming fast, shallow, humiliating. Every stroke against the wood made his cock throb harder, slick precome smearing through the thin fabric of his pants. The spanking resumed, not random, but rhythmic, timed with his grinding. Each slap against his ass drove his cock harder into the table. Each strike dragged another strangled moan from his throat. He couldn’t stop. He couldn’t breathe.

My scalp is burning from the tight grip he has on my hair. “Good.” He releases my hair and goes back to touching me gently, almost lovingly. His hand massages my abused behind. “Such a pretty pink color your ass got from a little spanking.” He leans down to kiss my throbbing globes. The sensitivity in my body always hightens after a spanking and soon I can’t contain the moans of pleasure that work their way up my throat.

He replaces the flogger with the vibrator, jolting me back to reality. I immediately come close to release again and my legs shake violently, but he removes the vibrator and spanks me three times in a row with the flogger. Fuck! No. I want an orgasm. “Master, please.” I emit a frantic plead. “Will you disobey your Master again, Alice?” As he asks, I immediately shake my head. “Verbal response, Alice.” He directly hit my throbbing bud, and my whole body shakes as I climax, screaming. I find it incredulous that the spanking caused me to orgasm.

“Fuckk!!! “ I adjusted her body well into the bed, spreading her legs and making sure that i was going to hit her delicate A spot. I started thrusting slowly, her anus queefing like it was farting. I continued thrusting, increasing the pace as time went by and she was getting used to it very fast. She arched better into the bed and i continued hitting it, spanking her ass to create more effects. I continued drilling her hole, the thrusts getting deeper and louder as each stroke came in and her moans getting heavier. I fucked her so hard for about ten minutes that wehn i slipped out, her vagina was literally having an epileptic effect and her anal region was swollen.

I cried out at the sting of the spank, the pain blooming into even more pleasure as he rubbed the spot soothingly before spanking me again. “Please—Daddy, I’m so close,” I begged, my voice hoarse and desperate. “I need to come… please let me come…” Victor spanked me harder, the loud crack echoing through the bedroom as he and Dante started fucking me faster, their thrusts becoming more urgent, more punishing. “Not yet,” he growled, spanking me again. “Hold it. You’re going to come when both your Daddies fill you up at the same time. Understand?”

I wiggle again so he slaps me again, a bit harder this time. “You fucking like that don’t you, Petal? You love your ass being spanked like a naughty girl don’t you?” His voice is hoarse, deep, gravelly it’s a damn turn on that is for sure. I nod. I’ve never been spanked before during sex, it’s something I always thought was a bit out there, kinky a bit you know, perverse but his hand contacting my ass and the slapping noise, leaving a sting where he has been, it turns me on. My nipples feel as if they want to be bitten and sucked. I take one hand from underneath supporting me and begin to play with my nipples, squeezing them hard, rolling the beads between my thumb and forefinger as he inche

13 - All for Daddy Chelsea My pussy throbbed at his words. “Bunny,” I said, trying not to sound too excited. I had read about spanking in romance books and they made me squirm with arousal. I always wanted to try it but never got the chance. Until now. Getting spanked by a man who was twice my age should have made alarm bells ring in my head, but instead, I was getting hornier. Because I knew he would stop if I wanted to.

He rubs it back and forth between my folds before holding it up for Jory to see. “It looks like our girl likes to be spanked.” I can hear the grin in his voice. I feel Jory shift before I feel more fingers running through my slit. I squeeze my eyes closed, embarrassed that this punishment is turning me on. “Fuck yeah, she does!” Jory exclaims. I hear a slurping sound and realize that one or both are sucking my juices off their fingers, which embarrasses me even more. I feel their hold on me loosen, “Since you have been so good in taking your spankings, I’ll stop at sixteen. Just know, though, that I will not always be this lenient.” The room spins as Merrick sets me right side up.