Fm Spanking Blog Novels & Stories

"You're never going to be anything but disobedient. You will always need stern punishment and hard fucking." The vision of her draped over my lap, her reddened bottom on display for all the world to see as I spanked her, discipling the disobedient woman was almost too much. My balls swelled, screaming for relief. I could almost feel the sting in my hand from the intensity of her spanking, one hard smack coming after the other in rapid succession. I could see the way her face twisted in a combination of pleasure and pain as he body wiggled, trying desperately to keep her position.

SPANK! "Thank you...daddy." SPANK! He hit right up the middle making my my pelvis try to grind down, gain some friction somewhere. Anywhere! "Oh god thank you daddy!" "That's right baby. Call me daddy. I want to hear you moan it." His hand caressed my backside. I loved his dirty talk. That alone could get me to cum. Three spanks in a row had me cry out. One slap on each cheek and again in the middle at rapid succession. It stung, but in the best way, which is why I was whimpering and asking for more.

She closed the door after they entered, and I handed the spreadsheet to Liam, who took it from me. “Liam, read it carefully... Look at everything I marked, especially the section on spanking and the level of force that can be used!” Scarlett said with a hint of anger. “I didn't mark it just for the hell of it; this isn't like the first time when I marked things based on research alone! My mentor is Oliver Higgins, one of the strictest people I’ve ever met, and he's famous in the BDSM community for his rigidity! Do you think my mentor wouldn’t have taught me about pain, punishment, safe words, the difference between SSC and RACK, and their variations? I may not be a fully trained Mistress or

His spanking lasted long and Alex was both horny and shocked when he finished. For the last hand spanking it was Raphael's turn. She never met him; he must have arrived since she had left the centre. He spread her cheeks and began to stroke between the cheeks, and the taps continued faster than she was able to count all over her ass. Alex tried to count but cried more than spoke and the number were not audible.

The slaps echoed in the room, mingling with my involuntary whimpers. My ass clenched with every hit, the heat building to an inferno that made tears well up again. “You think you can tell me no, smack. After everything I've given you? Smack” His words punctuated each strike, his tone furious but edged with frustration, like he was punishing himself as much as me. The pain was excruciating, my skin felt raw, swollen but beneath it, arousal stirred. My cock, pressed against his thigh, hardened despite the exhaustion, twitching with each jolt. The friction from the spanks rubbed me just right, pre-cum smearing on his skin.

I pressed both lips together to control my shout. He spanked me continuously and didn't let me take a breath even. It was so difficult for me to control my shout. I'm dripping wet and have become sore from spanking. I so wanted to close my legs but I can't take the risk of doing this mistake. He gave the last spank with high pressure. Fuck!!! He is making me insane with pleasure and pain both. I was about to shout but instantly closed my mouth because of the fear and squeezed my eyes shut. He is now caressing my sore sensitive spot to lessen my pain. I'm just standing there, panting with my eyes closed and just enjoying his gentle and soothing touch over there.

His voice dropped to a dangerous rumble, making my stomach clamp. Ruslan Orlov, without a doubt, is the reason why my stomach clamps every now and then. Stilling myself for what was coming, my hands quivered on the sink, waiting patiently for my punishment. “Next time,” Spank! “You should never disobey me,” Spank! “No matter what or where we are,” Spank! “If you do, spanking wouldn't be the next punishment, I swear to fuck.” Spank! By the time he stopped spanking my ass, I felt a stinging pain mixed with pleasure.

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.

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