Novel & Cerita F/m Spanking

She breathed a bit heavily from trying to keep her moaning down. I slap her ass. She jumps when she is spanked, almost losing balance, so she grabs on to the sides of the sink to keep from falling. Fiona is moaning now with each thrust as my nine-inch cock is giving her immense pleasure. I picked up pace, slamming against her ass, pushing her forward harder, making her stomach slam against the sink's edge. She tenses up, then she whimpers. She shudders when she is slammed like that.

- Repeat, he fumes, striking again. - Three, I will not say it, master, emphasizing the word master. Aren't you ashamed? You force yourself on a woman, forcing her to give you what is most precious to her. Do you never have remorse for what you put others through? You are despotic. You revolt me. He bursts out laughing. - I don't care what you think of me. Me, when I want something. He strikes, I count. - Four. He continues to spank my buttocks, and I continue to count until I reach 15 spanks. I cry, I'm in pain. He takes an ointment, which he rubs on my buttocks. Every time you sit down,

Oscar I wasn't really mad anymore, but she didn't need to know that. I would never touch her in anger. That was a big no-no for a Dom. She'd chosen the wooden paddle and I would need her on her feet, bent over the edge of the bed. The wood was thick and long, kinda like me (hehe), so I wanted to make sure that I got her butt cheeks. The fattiest areas were best for this device. I didn't want to mistakenly hit her back, which I wouldn't, but I wanted to be safe. This was her first punishment and her first real spanking. Twenty licks was a lot too, but I couldn't go easy on her. She put herself in danger by leaving and going to his house, even if he wasn't there.

My thighs are aching from being restrained for the last thirty minutes or so, but still I manage to raise my bottom up a little more. "Please spank me, Sir. I need to learn how to behave." Despite my enthusiasm for a decent spanking I still wince when the flat of a paddle caresses my right buttock. Whichever Dom is wielding it strokes the implement back and forth across my waiting cheek before lifting it and bringing it down hard. It catches me full across the widest part and hurts like fuck.

This time, he thrusted hard and fast while I clamped my legs around his back. “Get up!” He ordered after about three minutes. “Get up against the wall!” He added while I obeyed immediately. He went in from behind while I fingered myself from the front, moaning very loud and hard. “Scream for me b*tch!! F*cking scream louder!!” He yelled and then spanked me hard on the a*s. He kept spanking me while I increased my moan each time. He had energy and I just have to give him that. He was f*cking rough and wild, more than I had ever had and I f*cking loved it.

skin I let out a whisper "I'm about to c*m, yes sir, just like that, yes, yes, yes, fu*k, ahhh, yes yes yes!!"He keeps going as I'm C*m**ng sending more pleasure through my body, I'm seeing stars, when he pulls out turns me over. He pulls my as* to him and pushes my head into the bead, and he thrusts inside me. This angle he is much deeper inside of me than before. He is pounding in me as he slaps my as*, then pounds in me again and smack my as* again. "Did I say you could c*m yet princess? Being selfish again I see. This is your first punishment. You don't c*m again until I tell you too. Do you understand?" I nod and spanks my as* two more times hard, with a breathy moan "Yes sir." He lean

What did she swear she couldn't do again? SPANK! She couldn't remember. Jordan took great delight in spanking Faith' big fucking booty. It was such a perfect piece of art, an ass built to be spanked, punished and demolished through hard fucking. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Mmmm!" she groaned, trying her best to suppress a very loud moan as no man had ever done anything like this to her, and the pleasure that was coursing through her was insane. She had never felt anything like this. Everything Jordan was doing to her was driving her crazy, and then she broke.

I yelped and rocked forward to get away, but his other fingers held me by the waist and another followed Smack Smack! In quick sessions. My eyes clenched “Hm-“ “Shhh” he smoothed a hand over my spine and the next smack lands on my other cheek. My fingers fit in the sheets and then two more. Smack! Smack! “That was for touching your pussy when I told you not to” Crap, “But I didn’t come” “Like I’d let you off with a little spanking if you explicitly disobeyed me” Oh good, thank God.

"Jerry, 'The Enforcer' stings like a bitch. I suggest you hit yourself on the leg a few times to get a feeling for how much it hurts. You need to understand how painful it is. You will not strike Reneé with anything like full force. When you have struck yourself as hard as you feel you can stand, it gives you a starting point for how hard you might paddle Reneé's bottom. I'll generally give my slaves another orgasm about halfway through their spanking of thirty strokes. Somewhere about fifteen or twenty strokes. I'll demonstrate on Lisa." Master hit his own thigh until he found the force he was willing to use, then began spanking Lisa's delectable ass. Lisa gasped with the first one, as we u

Or did we both have too many problems and prefer to hide it with BDSM sessions to pretend that there was a little game in the middle of all the dirt? Fred didn't like to hit me at all, but... Strong spanking on the ass, a firmer contact, and something less conventional, has always been our thing. On second thought, the mother's son had finished everything by judging me as someone who was using BDSM to discount frustrations, and he could also be doing the same.