Fm Spanking Novels & Stories

I scream into my forearm. He fists my hair, yanks my head up. “Watch,” he snarls. “Watch your father-in-law fuck the woman my son thinks is faithful.” He starts pounding, hips snapping, counter rattling, my tits bouncing with every stroke. The mirror shows everything: my wrecked face, his possessive grip, his thick cock splitting me open again and again. He spanks me hard, five quick slaps that make me sob. “Count them, Lauren.” “One, fuck, two, three” By five I’m dripping again.

I opened my legs wider. "Five spanks for coming late and five spanks for not following my order. You will count, okay?" Only the word 'spank' turns me on. I'm hell ready for the spanking. "Now count." His palm landed on my butts. "One, Master." He's fondling my hips. "Good Girl." Smack. "Two." Smack. I jumped, he spanked me harder this time. "Thre," he cut me off with another spank. My butts are burning and my core is dripping wet.

When he pulled his chair back, I settled across his lap with my pelvis resting against his right thigh and my ass propped up. He didn't waste any time and he swiftly pulled down my boxers just enough to expose my ass cheeks and after he had kneaded them for a few seconds, the corporal sanction began. The first smacks are light enough but after the tenth one, their intensity increases, making this much less likeable than usual, I guess he wants me to learn the lesson and as a matter of fact. My dick soon deflates and there are even tears pooling in my eyes by the twentieth spank. Tears of anger, shame and sorrow, but I hold them back especially when he helped me up when it was over. “Bend ove

Another smack. "I'm your girlfriend." "Again!" Another smack... "I'm your girlfriend damn it! I'm your girlfriend! I'm your girlfriend!" When Christy's spanking finally ended, her ass glowed red and radiated warmth. He soothingly ran his hand up and down each of her firm, young butt cheeks and squeezed them. Bent over the kitchen table she sobbed, her bare ass red and sticking out for him. Reggie took advantage of this opportunity, pulled down his boxers and aimed himself at his weary target.

He took my panties off before rubbing my ass. I squirmed on his lap, eager to get my punishment. My clit throbbing just thinking about it. Dalton bought his hands down my ass, spanking me hard, making me jolt. "Count", he ordered. " smack". "One sir", I counted. " smack", "two sir". . . . . . . . . " smack", "twenty sir", by the time I was rolling my hips to get some pressure release. My breath was laboured, I was moaning with each spank, my juices flowing down my inner thighs.

Dominic throws me on the bed and flips me over so suddenly he gives me whiplash. He pulls me up on my knees and rubs my ass right before he lands another smack on my bare ass. He positioned himself right behind me and he grabbed a handful of my hair and jerked my head back roughly. “Fuck,” He mutters as he slides his cock into my entrance. “Goddess, Cali. Your so fucking wet, does my dirty whore like to be spanked?” He rasps. “Yes,” I moaned as he rammed his dick into my pussy hard, rough, just like the man that’s causing so much pleasure to my body.

A loud shriek escaped from my mouth as a stinging hot pain hit me from where his large strong palm connected with my bottom. What the fuck? I've never been smacked before, never relinquished control to anyone in the bedroom to the point of playing games like this, and now... SMACK I didn't even know he's lifted his hand again and already he's spanked me again in the same spot, even harder this time. SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! His precision is vicious. Each hit is landing in precisely the same spot on my left buttock, making it feel like it's been dipped in gasoline and set aflame.

so I smacked her a little harder but she snickered at me again. That's when I pulled down her shorts and panties under her pretend protests. I had the most gorgeous ass I had ever seen or touched bent over on my lap. I took time to appreciate the roundness of her behind. I rubbed her soft skin and squeezed her cheeks like I was checking fruit for freshness. I then raised my hand and brought it down hard on her ass making a loud smacking sound as my hand met her skin. Her cheeks tensed up then relaxed and I smacked her buns a few more times as they reddened with my palm print. I swallowed hard as I focused on my spanking of her. In between swats, I rubbed her cheeks softly and spread them to

With a big, open palm, Paul slapped the left cheek of my ass, the spanking leaving my skin hot where his hand had been. Without thinking, I yelped and tried to jump away. Once again, he forced my head back into position. I didn’t know what to do, so I tried to focus on making him cum as quickly as possible. Assured I was being compliant, Paul resumed my spanking, paddling me as best he could while still driving down the highway.

He told her sternly. Already in tears, she obeyed, lying on her front and crossing her ankles. He flogged her bum again twelve times with the smooth back of the brush, hitting her just below her bum and across her bum. As usual, none of the strokes were cuddly. All were dealt without mercy and hit home. He held her down and delivered the spanking swiftly, rendering her body to wracking sobs again.