Fm Spanking Stories Novelas e Histórias

“ now princess - spread your legs for me “ I was still reeling in the shock of being smacked when all of a sudden this order fell on me . I wanted to refuse and maybe because of his sick sociopath powers , Jacob understood my rebellion as well , his grip on my thigh tightened as he growled “do you really wanna fail this test princess ? “ Of course mid way I stopped fighting and splayed on his knees without any struggle because I understood that this spanking was Jacob’s own , test how much my girlfriend trust me test - so I knew that he wouldn’t like it if I refused him right now . I sighed , and let my spread open exposing how wet I was . Jacob I loved it when I had Bella in my lap , and

Her pussy was pointing at her mother, which was probably the more preferable to Cindy, but it also meant she was staring at her father's cock. "Thirty with my hand, slave, thirty with the Enforcer, and thirty with the whip. We'll string you up for the last two." "Yes, Domina." I proceeded to give Cindy a brisk spanking of thirty strokes. Whether it was my spanking or the fact it was occurring in front of her parents, or the overall lewdness of the day, Cindy climaxed before I reached the end, begging to cum and moaning quite nicely for us when she received permission. Dan's and Master's cocks were hard. Master drew Lisa onto his lap to take care of his.

His right leg trapped both of hers and his left arm held her in place, 'You already know why I am spanking you Katya so now I want you to count each one out loud. His hand came down on her ass in a strong steady rhythm, never hitting the same place twice and turning it a deep shade of pink, when she got to twenty he stopped and stroked her burning cheeks, 'You have the most delectable ass little Wolf, it is perfect for spanking and you must enjoy it to or you would learn to behave.' She whimpered as he began

Flora anticipates the purported punishment by folding her hands tightly in her lap. Flora was able to nod in response to his deep voice when he said, "Count as I spank you." spank "Fuck....one!" Flora reported that contrary to what she had anticipated, she was not experiencing any pain. It had no effect other than to make her wetter; what the hell, Flora, are you becoming? "Two..." She muttered as his hand landed on her behind once more, rubbing her behind as well. As he continued to act in that manner, she was on fire.

, Sir." I heard him moving behind me, then felt his hands securing my ankles to the bench legs. Then my wrists, stretched out in front of me. I was immobilized, ass in the air, utterly helpless. "Perfect," he murmured, his hand smoothing over my ass cheeks. "Tell me, princess, have you ever been spanked?" "No, Sir." "Then we'll start with my hand. Count them." The first smack landed on my right cheek—sharp, stinging, making me gasp. "One, Sir!" He spanked me methodically, alternating cheeks, building heat with each strike. By ten, I was squirming. By fifteen, I was whimpering. By twenty, I was sobbing—but not from pain. From something else. Something that felt like release. "Color?" he deman

He continues, "The warning that if you let any man touch you, I'd spank you. And you know I always do whatever I say." Will he seriously spank me? I've only read about this in novels. The thought of Sky spanking me is something I never imagined would excite me, but here I am, my body quivering with anticipation. I stutter, "Will you really spank me?" His eyes darken with intensity as he looks at me. "Yes, I will. You need to understand that you're mine, and no one else can have you." Fuck! His possessiveness is at another level, and it sends a thrill through me. However, it's not my fault that Liam hugged me.

I was so excited, but my excitement about getting someone new who's having a softer hand, well long story short, I messed up. I talked back to Damien, disrespected him, ran away, refused to put my toys, stole candy, well I was out of control. That was landed me in Damien's lap for a spanking, I tried to push him away, to run and hide but he got me pinned in his lap, pulled my pants down! He's not gonna do this bare! Please god, don't let him do this. Smack. The first slap landed on my bum, I went limp, this hurt!

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

She ran the smooth side over my ass, letting me feel the cool leather. "Ten strikes," Monica said. "Count them." The first slap landed hard across both cheeks. The sting bloomed hot and sharp. "One," I gasped. The second followed quickly on the left cheek. "Two." Each strike grew harder, the paddle cracking against my reddened skin. By the fifth my voice was shaking. Tasha reached under me and found my clit, rubbing it in tight circles while Monica continued the spanking.

“What are you doing? Let me go!” “Count, little bunny,” he said and spanked me hard. “Ah!” I cried out. “Stop it!” “I said count, little bunny. If you don’t count, I will add more spanks. Now count!” He spanked me hard again. “One!” “Two!” I counted through gritted teeth as tears pricked at the corners of my eyes. Each sharp smack sent heat blooming across my skin. By the tenth spank, I was sobbing silently.