Fm Spanking Stories Novels & Stories

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

Frankie said softly. I looked into his eyes and said, “You spanked me.” He grinned and kissed me. “Well you wouldn’t see reason and sometimes a child needs a spanking to see the error of their ways. And I would be lying if I said I hadn’t fantasized a less dramatic version of that before.” he said and I gasped heat arrowing straight to my core.

I flattened my hands on the floor, breathing hard. Oh, fuck. “Stay still, pet. It won't hurt much, unless you wiggle about.” Our of fear, my feet shot out wildly but he clamped a leg over my knees, locking me in a death grip. The first smack landed just below my left arse cheek — sharp and stinging, causing me to hiss in annoyance, rather than in pain. The subsequent ones landed, more forceful, the stings making my legs weak. Just like the flogging, it was a mixture of pain and arousal — balanced effortlessly. Suddenly he stopped spanking and rubbed his hand over the intense heat on my arse cheeks and the pain melted away, like morning dew, transporting me to cloud nine.

Being treated like a sex doll for a flaccid prick, and being discarded and ignored by my cousin, had messed with my psyche… or maybe it had actually put the loose screws in my brain in the right place. Alpha Stephen had not bowed to any of my demands. When I had asked him to spank me, he had told me his arms were tired and had ordered five of his best guards to take turns spanking me since I liked pain. They had used all their strength to spank my poor bottom, and I hadn’t been able to sit without a doughnut cushion for a whole week. When I had complained to him to tell his men to stop, he had laughed and said, “Oh, you want it harder, you say?”

I clarified liking this already looking from Lauren to Cora who was wishing I'd do her a favor with her pleading eyes. “I’ll put a wager to spice it up, that you’d cum from being spanked. The loser will be the three hole slut for the whole of tomorrow for anyone in this house.” Lauren said with such a confidence that got me even scared myself, I knew spanking was a thing but I’d never heard that people cum from being spanked.

The sound of skin slapping filled the store as he spanked me mercilessly —loud, stinging smacks that left my ass burning red. “Take it, you dirty little slut,” he growled, spanking me harder. “This tight asshole belongs to us tonight.” His thrusts grew faster, more brutal, until he suddenly pulled out with a groan. Hot ropes of cum splashed across my reddened ass cheeks and lower back. Rico took his place immediately. He shoved into my cum-slick asshole without warning and pounded me even harder, using Jax’s cum as extra lube. His long cock reached impossibly deep, making me whimper and push back against him despite my bound hands.

BLAIRE I gripped Raymond’s massive shoulders, my knuckles turning white as I slammed my weight down onto him. The leather of the sofa creaked under us, but the sound was drowned out by the wet, rhythmic slap of our bodies meeting. Every time I rose and fell, his thick cock buried itself deeper into my aching core, stretching me until I felt like I was going to burst. I was taking every inch of him, my pussy walls stretching and gripping the dark, heavy length of his shaft as I moved.

Not again. "No, I won't. Don't you dare tell her that Ronan get her this" I said and put the box in my drawer. He looked at me in anger. "You just want to keep playing with her. No, this time I won't keep quiet. I heard her screams last night. If you want me to stay quiet, you have to promise me that you won't force her in anything she doesn't want anymore. And especially what you did to her last night... you won't do it again" I know he is serious this time and the way she talked to me today, I can tell she is upset about spanking. May be she is not into bdsm or may be it was her first time in bdsm that is why she didn't like it. Anyways, Luca is right, let's just let few days go. When Luca

I was here until he decided to let me go. As his hands slapped over my oversenttized butt, I cried out, but it soudned more like a damned moan. TO my horror, I rollled my hips, trying to grind my clit against his solid trousers-covered thighs. And despite the agonizing pain, I lifted my ass higher, lifting for the blows, rubbing my clit and nipples over his thighs with reckless abandon. I was going to cum. Wetness will flood out of my hole and stain his pants all because Keagan was spanking me. As suddenly as the blows started, they stopped.

Cindy shrugged. "And what, they just hit the sub's buttcheeks?" Cara wondered in bewilderment. Something about Cara's innocent yet eager curiosity triggered a tremor in Jason's finger. The Dom gulped, and kept his eyes on the screen. "Pretty much." Cindy nodded in confirmation. "The Doms who like spanking as a punishment, you'll find that they have firm hands, and their palms are slightly moisturized but still rough enough that it leaves a tasty sting. Vincent, show her your palm." Cindy encouraged.