Family Spankings Novels & Stories

“Daddy…” Smack! “Dirty fuckin’ slut, getting all wet for Daddy.” Vance growls. “Only for you, Daddy.” I whisper. “Damn right, baby girl. This ass belongs to Daddy and no one else.” Tears stream down my face when he delivers another blow to my bare ass. I reach back to prevent him from spanking me, but leather bites into my wrist. I cry out only to have him grab a fistful of my hair and yank my head back to force me to look into his eyes. “Not so brave anymore, are we? You want to piss Daddy off? That’s fine, but not without consequence. I’ll make sure your ass is nice and red. Spank the defiance right out of this bratty ass. Now, hand back on the sofa. You have three more spanks from Daddy b

"I can't what? Speak up, sweetie. Are you here for my approval, or do you want another F?" "No!" she shook her head fervently. "No, you can... you can spank me. That's fine. So I, um... what do I do?" I ventured a thin smile. "Assume the position." "Yeah, but... what position? If you want me on your lap you'll have to sit down. Or do I just grab my ankles, or...? You have to throw me a bone, here, Mr. Canon." I let my displeasure show, and the effect was visibly chastening. "First things first, spanking is about punishment, and contrition. If I wanted sass, I'd have brought Taylor over. You have to want my approval more than her, don't you?"

I do get off on my own, when my ex-boyfriend, Roman couldn't get me to the height I wanted, but to get turned on, I always touch myself. “Starting now,” Spank! “You will do as I say.” Spank! “If you as much as disobey me, ever again,” Spank. “Ivana Alex, I will so deal with you that death would be a better option.” Spank! When the last spank landed on my red butt cheek, heat rose to the pit of my stomach and I was already a wrecking mess with a dripping pussy. My butt cheeks hurt so bad, but it didn't stop pleasure, unlike anything I've ever experienced to course through my body.

By the fifth, tears were streaming down his face, his cock was leaking precum onto Kieran’s trousers, and the line between pain and pleasure had blurred into a maelstrom of sensation. “Five! Thank you, Daddy!” he sobbed. Kieran paused, his hand gently rubbing the inflamed skin. “Look at you. So beautiful when you fall apart. Taking your punishment so perfectly.” His fingers dipped between Theo’s cheeks, teasing his fluttering hole. “This is mine now, isn’t it?” “Yes, Daddy! Yours!” Theo pushed back against the touch, desperate for more. The remaining five spanks were harder, faster, a brutal finale that left Theo a quivering, sobbing mess.

In that case, I guess you deserve thirty spanks,” he said and my eyes widened in shock. There was no way I could take thirty spanks again. The last time he did that, my ass cheeks were burning for days. I couldn't sit or sleep properly, and even simple tasks became impossible for me. I didn't want a return of that, so even though I feared him I tried to speak against it.

“Ten spanks. Then you’ll ride me until I believe you’re sorry.” He pulls out slow, strings of spit connecting us. Uses the ring to haul me up and bend me over the high foot of the bed. My toes barely touch the floor, ass presented, pussy already glistening. The first spank cracks across my right cheek—sharp, perfect sting. “One. Thank you, Daddy.”

” Danny ~”Yes. Anthony ~”I said no.” Danny ~”And I said yes.” Drake ~”Are you going to be a grumpy father to be?” Anthony ~”Fuck off.” Matthew ~”What he is always grumpy not just a father to be.” Drake ~”Looks like all that whipping help.” Matthew ~”Maybe bosses should do the whipping thing as well.” Cummings ~”Fuck no that is disgusting.” Lucy ~”Says him that likes tying people up and spank them.”

“That’s it. You want to act like a child I will treat you like a child.” Rowan lifts me in the air and over his shoulder. I swing my arms at his back. Fists raised as I beat against his lower back like a drum solo. Then I feel the sharp pain. Against my ass. He just spanked me. I am at a loss for words. I don’t know whether to beg for another or punch him in the ass cheek since the one thing in hand range. “Did you just spank me?” I yell. “Ah so she does have a voice. Nice to hear from you Mrs. Merrick.”

“Dripping for Daddy before I’ve even touched you properly. Such a naughty little girl.” He brought his hand down hard — a sharp, stinging spank that made her gasp. “Count them, baby. And tell Daddy why you’re being punished.” Smack. “One… Because I didn’t answer your calls, Daddy.” Smack. Smack. “Two… Three… Because I wore this dress without panties to tease you.” He spanked her thoroughly, each firm slap turning her soft skin a bright, glowing red. Mary was moaning by the tenth spank, pushing her ass back for more even as tears pricked her eyes. The pain blended perfectly with the aching need between her legs.

Stacy begged she needed water. "No!" Kelly yelled and sat down on the dining room chair and motioned for Stacy to bend over her knee… This was only the start of the punishment to come finally Kelly knew that Stacy's mom would get to see her and so she couldnt spank hard, but it would be the worst punishment yet. Stacy went over and bent over Kelly's legs, getting spanked once, twice, three, four and finally five spankings Stacy cried out in pain, it hurt each time more force behind it not as hard as it usually was but it still stung. Stacy stood up slowly.