Fm Spanking Stories の小説・ストーリー

His voice was heavy with cruel determination as the leather crop sliced through the thick silence and licked across my flushed flesh. “Nooo….,” AUTHOR'S NOTE - Thank you so much for giving a try to my first story. Hope you enjoy reading this story of Ella & Ved. English is not my native language so that, if you can past over some of the grammatical mistakes then I'm sure, you won't be dissatisfied with this story. It's just a first small step towards my writing journey, hoping that you all give your supports and love to my story. Warning⚠️ This story does contain mature contents like kink sex, spanking and dirty talks. If you don't like this or can't see past of it, then read on your own ris

she gasped, pushing back against me. I spanked her right ass cheek hard, the sharp crack ringing out over the water. Her flesh jiggled deliciously, turning a pretty pink almost instantly. I alternated between cheeks, spanking her in a steady rhythm. Elena pushed back onto my cock eagerly, meeting every powerful thrust with equal fervor. “Spank me more! I’ve been such a bad mommy letting my son’s best friend breed me like this,” she whimpered, her voice breaking with pleasure.

We had been best friends since sophomore year and roommates since the start of senior year. Camila knew almost everything about me. I knew almost everything about her—except the one thing I refused to look at too closely. She never dated men. She never talked about women either. I filled the silence with my own loud opinions whenever the subject came up in group chats or at parties. I said lesbian relationships were “just a phase” or “for attention.” I said it so often and so easily that even I almost believed it.

Whipping: 1 ( ) 2 ( ) 3 (X) 4 ( ) 5 ( ) Caning: 1 (X) 2 ( ) 3 ( ) 4 ( ) 5 ( ) Biting: 1 (X) 2 ( ) 3 ( ) 4 ( ) 5 ( ) Nipple Clamps: 1 ( ) 2 (X) 3 ( ) 4 ( ) 5 ( ) Genital Clamps: 1 (X) 2 ( ) 3 ( ) 4 ( ) 5 ( ) Ice: 1 ( ) 2 ( ) 3 ( ) 4 ( ) 5 (X) The week is going to be torture, but you can be sure it’ll be much worse for them. There will always be a little surprise waiting in that group! They’ll finish those two weeks with calloused hands and purple balls. I’ll teach them not to play with fire! *** I’m lying in my bed, thinking about everything I’ve been living through. The Romano brothers were a breath of life after my parents’ death.

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

Or did we both have too many problems and prefer to hide it with BDSM sessions to pretend that there was a little game in the middle of all the dirt? Fred didn't like to hit me at all, but... Strong spanking on the ass, a firmer contact, and something less conventional, has always been our thing. On second thought, the mother's son had finished everything by judging me as someone who was using BDSM to discount frustrations, and he could also be doing the same.

“Fuck me, Jake. Fill Mommy’s cunt while I keep eating my baby girl.” Jake didn’t hesitate. He gripped her wide hips and slammed into her in one brutal thrust. Sarah cried out into my pussy as he bottomed out, balls-deep. The force pushed her face harder against me. He started pounding her immediately—hard, deep strokes that made her heavy tits swing and slap together.

THEMES: Short one- off story, Forbidden Encounter, Complete Strangers, Male Massauese, Massage Escalation, Lingering Tension, Sensual Surrender, Do- It- Again. KINKS: Erotic Massage, Body Worship, Edging, Public Risk, Spanking, Silent Fuck, Heavy Breathing, Mutual Masturbation, Oil Kink, Oil Play. KYRA'S POV However despite that, and the pain, I push back, asking for more and he delivers with two more measured spanks, then soothes the sting with both hands.

What did she swear she couldn't do again? SPANK! She couldn't remember. Jordan took great delight in spanking Faith' big fucking booty. It was such a perfect piece of art, an ass built to be spanked, punished and demolished through hard fucking. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! "Mmmm!" she groaned, trying her best to suppress a very loud moan as no man had ever done anything like this to her, and the pleasure that was coursing through her was insane. She had never felt anything like this. Everything Jordan was doing to her was driving her crazy, and then she broke.

He started to slap my bum again, I screamed right away, my bum was still sore, even after the lotion aftercare, he didn't smack me much, I only received five in total, but they were enough for me to cry. "I don't want to do this Calesti, I don't enjoy spanking you why are you acting out?" he asks me, but I don't believe him, he had me sitting up in his lap, the last place I want to be in. "You like hitting me, and it hurt," I accuse him with more tears going down my face. "I don't, and I've only spanked you," he says. "Nu, you hit me on the bum," I say, I know that's what spanking is, but I don't like it.