Family Spankings Novels & Stories

“All right! I get it! I’ll never go to a club again!” I stopped spanking, resting my hand on her ass. “Bailey, this isn’t about you going to a club. It’s not even about going to a club that caters to kink.” “It’s not? Then why in the hell are you spanking me?”

From the one impact, I fall over the edge and orgasm on Zane's hand, cumming hard enough to make me fall if Zane didn't grab me hard. "Don't hesitate to punish this little slut of yours, Daddy. Make her know her place," I cry out, shaking when Zane spanks my ass a second time. "What about this. I give you twenty orgasms then fuck all three of your holes until I cum in them?" Zane suggests. My eyes were solid rock as I saw the possibilities of Zane destroying me emotionally. "No, I'll take a flogging, please," Rubbing his hand up and down the length of my breasts and stomach, I don't expect the sharp pain that takes me until I realize that I have just being spanked by Zane.

It was thick, long, and rock hard — easily nine inches. He rubbed the fat head up and down my soaked slit before slamming into me in one brutal thrust. “Fuck— Daddy!” I cried out. He railed me mercilessly over his desk, his hips slapping loudly against my ass. The sound of skin-on-skin and my wet pussy taking his cock filled the principal’s office. “You’re going to get fucked every time you misbehave,” he growled, spanking me hard between thrusts. “This tight little pussy belongs to your Principal Stepdad now.”

spank Come on baby say you're mine. I increased the thrust of my fingers. “fuck.. Vel… say you're mine.” Spank… I slapped her ass ten times, her buttocks turned red as my palm print appeared on it. “Fine, I'm yours. I'm yours only when we are indoors but when we are outside I'm just your best friend's daughter.” Spank…. I splanked her ten more times, angered by her words. I resumed fingering her.

"Bend over, both of you." They did, asses up, nighties flipping to reveal bare cheeks. Sophia's slim and pert, Isabella's round and full. He spanked Isabella first—hand cracking down sharp, skin pinkening. "For being greedy." She yelped, but pushed back for more. "Yes, Daddy. Spank your slut." Five hits, alternating cheeks, her pussy dripping visible. Then Sophia—lighter at first, but she moaned, "Harder. I want it like her." He obliged, handprints blooming red. Fingers dipped between spanks, teasing their slits but not entering.

She was also wearing a multi-coloured, high-waist sequin fringe skirt that could barely cover her perky, naked butt. Bending over and spreading her ass cheeks with her hands, she showed them she was wearing a red and black striped g-string. "Like what you see?" she asked, resting her palms on her knees and swaying her rear. "Why not?" Harris said, walking over to her to spank her. "That's for being naughty," "Thank you, Daddy," Aaron came over and spanked her as well, "That's for being a good slut," "Thank you, Master," Wyatt came over, cupped her ass cheeks and kneaded them for a bit before spanking her hard, making her gasp, "That's for having a delicious pussy,"

Her body responded in a way I never expected. The last time I had a girl almost cumming from being spanked was when I was in college, part of a Dom for sluts society. I looked down now and realized I was rock hard, my cock straining painfully against my pants. I hadn’t even noticed it happening during the spanking. This was wrong. She was my stepdaughter, barely eighteen, and I was supposed to be the one in control. “Get it together,” I muttered to myself. I stood up and paced the room, trying to shake the image of her short skirt bunched up, her ass pink from my hand. I couldn’t let this happen again.

Up and down, slow at first, then faster when the spanks turned harder, his palm leaving fiery prints that made my skin tingle sweetly. The toys shifted inside my pussy with every bounce, rubbing together, my clit grinding against his heavy balls at the bottom of each drop. “Faster, darling, or no ticket for my sweet niece.” “You don’t get away from Uncle’s cock, baby girl.” He rolled us again without warning, pinning me face-down once more, ass high in the air. Then the real punishment ramped up—deep, punishing strokes into my ass while his hand worked both toys in merciless rhythm, twisting and thrusting them in sync with his hips. Spanks rained everywhere now—thighs, ass, even sharp slaps

He spanked me again, again, again, each blow driving me higher, my pussy spasming around that massive cock, sucking him in deeper, refusing to let go. “Daddy… Daddy… Daddy…” I screamed it, over and over, voice shattering as he fucked me raw, breasts bruised in his grip, ass blazing red, pussy stuffed so full I saw stars. I came undone around him, walls clamping down hard, gushing, milking his cock in violent waves while he kept thrusting, kept spanking, kept squeezing, refusing to let me come down. And still I begged. “Daddy.” He flipped me like I weighed nothing, spun me around until my back slammed against the cold, sticky bar top.

She screamed as she came, her pussy squirting gushing juice all over my hand, her thighs, and the couch. “I’m spanking this pussy because I’m your dad, and it needs discipline. I know this slut pussy wants to get fucked. Look at you coming like a whore squirting all over Daddy’s hand.” I rubbed her spasming pussy lightening my spanks to almost nothing, making her ride out the orgasm. “Is this what you had in mind for our movie nights?” I slid my hand down from her neck and pinch and pull her nipple. She screamed and her body shook even harder. “Daddy doesn’t know if he likes this, baby girl.”