F/m Spanking Novels & Stories

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“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.”

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.

He reaches under me again and starts rubbing my clit while he fucks me and spanks my ass, the orgasm builds fast and dirty. “I’m gonna come…ahh…fuck…” “Come and squeeze this cock while I slap this fat ass red.” My orgasm break with a long, raw moan, body shaking, cunt clamping down hard around him. He keeps spanking me through it—firm, steady smacks that prolong every pulse—until I’m whimpering into the cushion. A few more deep thrusts and he buries himself to the root, flooding me with his cum, while his hand still rests on my stinging cheek.

“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?

He spanked me twice in a row, fast and hard. "Yes!" "You know how much of a little tease you have been, right? Calling me daddy, knowing well enough how much that shit turns me on. Touching yourself and kissing me out of the blues. You just want to be slutted out! And don't fucking lie to me, you want to be fucked. You are not here, naked and moaning because you just want me to prove that you are not insensitive! You are here because you want daddy to fuck you, is that right?" With every word he was saying, he was spanking me harder and faster and I was on the edge already. I was going to cum so hard from being spanked.