Erotic Spanking Stories Novels & Stories

When Cainan got back from the store with Daniel, he wanted to pick up where he had left off with Jasmin, but she had other ideas, and she asked if he had ever spanked any of his previous sexual partners before. Cainan of course was new to the whole idea, once or twice he had heard Laré go on about how Rogue had a thing for whips, ropes and spanking and he never put much mind to it, but when Jasmin suggested it to him last night, he couldn’t say no.

The crack echoed in the small room. "One." He hit again, spanking me on the Other cheek. "Two." Again he slammed me Harder. "Three." My skin was on fire. My pussy was dripping down my thighs. "You like it when your boss spanks you?" "Yes." "You like it when I hurt you?" "Yes." "Dirty fucking whore." He hit me again. Four. Five. Six. I lost count… I stopped counting. I just took it. My ass was raw. My cunt was aching.

“Then tell me to stop.” I didn’t. I couldn’t. He pulled me off the counter, spinning me to face the counter, my hands on the marble. “Spread your legs,” he ordered, his voice rough. I obeyed, trembling as he slid my robe up, baring my ass. His hand smacked my cheek, the sting making me moan. “You like that, don’t you?” he said, spanking me again, harder. “Answer me.” “Yes,” I whimpered, my pussy dripping. “Please, Gio…”

He removed his fingers and spanked me two more times before gliding his cock back into my pussy. "Yes," Derrick hissed as he began to thrust inside of me. "This is so much better," he growled before spanking me more and then kneading his fingers into my flesh. "You're about to cum again, aren't you, Ember? Let it go, baby," he said as he spanked me again.

He rubbed the spot soothingly, then delivered another smack to the other cheek — harder this time. “Count them for me, princess,” he said, voice calm and steady. “Ten spanks for coming home so late and dressed like you wanted attention from boys who don’t deserve you.” “One…” I breathed as the third smack landed. By the fifth, my ass was warm and tingling, and I was dripping down my thighs. Marcus noticed. He paused to slide his fingers back between my legs, pumping them slowly inside me while he continued the spanking with his other hand. “Six… seven… oh God, Daddy—” My voice broke into a moan as his fingers curled perfectly against that sweet spot inside me.

It was quite clear that he was definitely enjoying my ordeal. "How many spanks do you think would suffice for these mistakes?" He asked. "I am not a kid that you will spank," I retaliated. "You are everything that I want you to be," he shot back, his words dripping with possessiveness, "and be glad that I am leaving you just by spanking." What a joke! "I believe five spanks for each mistake should suffice to start," His hand pressed against my buttock, a chilling sensation that sent shivers down my spine. "Now, count for me."

“Yes! Harder. I love it when it hurts so good.” He spanked me again and again. Each rhythmic smack made my pale bottom turn bright crimson. I squirmed on the desk and pushed my ass higher for him. “Fuck, that feels amazing,” I gasped. “My pussy is getting so wet from your spanking. Feel how soaked I am, Doctor. Slide your fingers between my thighs and check your naughty nurse.”

His balls slapped against my clit every time making me feel both pleasure and pain at the same time. He pulled my hair and spanked me more “You are betraying your own mother for your stepfather’s dick. You are a nasty little slut. I wonder who taught you to be this shameless” I was moaning like crazy. “Harder Daddy! Fuck your stepdaughter harder! Fill my young cunt please!” He did just that. He fucked me like that for a long time… changing the angle at intervals and hitting a spot inside me that made me see stars. I came hard as my pussy squeezed his cock so tightly…

"It is almost sweet how mad you got." "Have some self-respect, Annabelle," I snapped, turning a cold glare onto her face. "He just called you a trophy, admitted he does not care about you, and joked about passing you to me like an object." "Do you really think I care about his respect, Hillian?" she whispered, stepping straight into my personal space until her chest was nearly touching mine. She reached up, running her soft fingers lightly over my collarbone. "I knew what I was getting into when I signed the papers. His opinion means nothing to me."

Thierry and Adewale joined, their hands and mouths exploring both women — fingers pinching nipples, tongues licking necks and breasts, sharp spanks landing on already reddened asses. Sharp spanks echoed. Each stinging impact sent jolts of pleasure-pain through them, making their pussies clench and leak fresh cream. The men degraded them with dark, filthy words. “You’re dripping like desperate whores for us,” Marcus growled at Elena, spanking her hard. “Look at these greedy cunts begging for cock.” Rafael slapped Lila’s ass again. “Such a fiery little slut. Look at you soaking my face.” The brutal fucking began immediately.