Novel & Cerita F/m Spanking

Robert inserted two fingers into her pussy, feeling the palpitations of her climax. "She's going to be punished for cumming without permission twice. Thirty swats for each occurrence. I'm going to give her the first thirty with the paddle she's holding. If she doesn't cum from her spanking, she'll need to cum to make her feel better. You will fuck her to ease her pain, then you will give her the remaining thirty with your hand as you will be unused to using a paddle so should feel how hard you're striking her. When her punishment is complete, she's going to mount my cock and I want you to fuck her ass so you can feel the heat rising off it from her spanking. Does this sound acceptable to you

"now count with me" "What the f*ck is wrong with you ,what are you doing,are you insane" He spanked me straight five times without showing any mercy on me.i am sure his whole palm must be printed on my ass by now ,pain is too much I can't take it anymore I Spank Told Spank You Spank I Spank Don't Spank Want Spank Another Spank Sound Spank Out Spank Of Spank Your Spank Mouth Spank Other Spank Than

“Fuck me like you own this dick. Make me cum deep inside you.” I rode him even faster, slamming down onto his cock with wild abandon. My ass bounced hard against his thighs with every drop. The wet, filthy sound of my pussy sliding up and down his dick filled the room. Sweat coated our bodies. My breasts bounced heavily in his hands as I fucked him without mercy. Nova suddenly gripped my ass with both hands and started spanking me hard. The sharp slaps echoed through the room. “Fuck yes,” he growled. “Bounce that ass on my cock. Just like that, you dirty slut.”

The sting made me clench, made me wetter. He kept spanking left cheek, right, left again—each crack sharper, the heat spreading like wildfire. I came fast, pussy spasming around him, juices splashing the pew cushion.. He didn’t slow. He fucked me harder, the pew sliding inch by inch, banging into the next row. His hand never stopped spanking in rhythm with his thrusts, my ass glowing red, the pain turning to pure pleasure. “That's it—squeeze me,” he growled. “Milk Daddy’s cock while I mark this ass.”

he said warmly, “but good girls still need discipline.” He began spanking me, landing swats across my breasts, inner thighs, and my swollen pussy. Each slap made me jerk and moan loudly. The pain bloomed into heat that went straight to my clit. Ms. Voss turned on a powerful wand vibrator and pressed it firmly against my clit while he continued spanking. The combination made me groan and writhe against the ropes while they edged me like there was no tomorrow. Every time I got close, they pulled the vibrator away and stopped spanking, leaving me trembling and pleading with random nosies.

The cold surface bit into my skin and my nipples hardened. A stinging spank had me jerking upwards, heat spread out from the place he had spanked her, his hand smoothed across her skin, caressing the sore area. “When I tell you something you will answer ‘Yes, Master’.” Rosa's breathing was coming in shaky gulps and it didn’t even occur to her to answer. When his hand came down on the exposed flesh of her arse again she jerked up and let out a moan. “Yes, Master.” The words came out in one long shaking breath.

“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.”

I cried out, the sound turning into a moan as he kneaded the stinging flesh roughly. “Say it properly.” “I’m a filthy slut,” I whimpered, pushing my ass back toward him like a bitch in heat. My nipples scraped against the hood through my tank top, rock hard and aching. Tears of overwhelmed lust pricked my eyes. The spanking continued—five, six, seven hard smacks alternating between cheeks until my ass burned crimson and my thighs were slick with arousal running down them. Each slap sent jolts straight to my clit. I was grinding against the hood now, humping it shamelessly.

No more. My hand came down on her ass cheek with a sharp smack, the sound cracking through the air. Allene yelped, her body jolting forward, but I caught her hip and pulled her back. The skin bloomed pink under my palm, and I rubbed it sensually, circling the spot with firm pressure before spanking again, harder this time. “This is for letting him touch you.” I snarled, landing another blow on the other cheek. She moaned, the pain mixing with pleasure, her hips wiggling as if begging for more.

“Soaking wet already and I haven’t even touched you properly. Does my brother ever get you this dripping? Does Felix make your cunt throb like a desperate little slut?” I whimpered, shaking my head. His hand moved higher, cupping my ass cheek, squeezing hard enough to make me gasp. Then… SMACK! His palm came down sharp and heavy. The sound echoed off the tiles. Pain bloomed into heat, my skin stinging as the soapy water made the slap even louder and wetter. “Ah…!” I cried out. “Answer me,” He demanded, spanking me again, harder this time. My ass jiggled under the impact, turning pink. “Does Felix finger this married pussy the way you need? Or does he just give you quick, polite little fucks?