F/m Spanking 소설 & 이야기

“Say it.” “Yes…” he gasped, voice shaky and broken. “Yes, I like it.” I smiled behind my mask and kept going, spanking him in a rhythm. The sound of the paddle hitting his flesh mixed with his moans filled the whole room. His ass was turning a nice deep red now. Every time I rubbed his sore cheeks, he whimpered and pushed back even more, his hole twitching visibly. I set the paddle down and spread his cheeks wide again. His hole was wet and slightly open from all the licking and spanking. I spat directly on it and watched the spit run down.

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.

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.