Free Spanking Stories Novels & Stories

So i take her in my arms while putting her in my lap. "Easy girl, take a breath, I'm here for you!" I mumble in her ear and she relaxed a bit. "I don't know exactly what the gift is John, only what some older kids told me, some were bragging about it how nice and good it felt but at one evening a girl also received her B-day gift from the High priest in his bedroom and i overheard him saying about his special gift to her but....but....i heard her cry and...and scream like she was in pain and...and i heard him growl loudly and than i run away scared as hell.....and know it's my turn, tomorrow night he will give my my special gift that will make me a real woman he told me!" And she shivers.

“Such a naughty girl… coming to my penthouse in the middle of the night, dripping wet, begging me to fuck you while my son is away.” Smack! Smack! Smack! Three more firm spanks landed in quick succession, turning my ass a bright, burning pink. Each slap echoed through the penthouse, mixing with the sound of rain lashing against the windows. The sting bloomed into heat that shot straight to my clit. “I’m sorry—” I whimpered, even as I pushed my ass back toward him, silently begging for more. “No, you’re not,” he said, chuckling darkly. “You’re soaked. Look at this pretty little pussy dripping down your thighs because your boyfriend’s dad is spanking you.”

I smile at my daughter and say, “Over medium, please.” Then she looks at Gabriel, fighting a smile. “Can you eat better than you can dance?” The girls erupt into laughter, and Gabriel holds his hands up in defeat. “Look at it this way, ladies: I gave you a great story.” Britanya looks between me and Gabriel and winks. “Doesn’t seem like the story’s over.”

I will never deny such pleasure to my little slut. And so I spanked him again. And just like I told him, there were no pauses anymore. I spanked him repeatedly with the same strength. And after I gave him the last spank, that was when I finally told him to do what he had been waiting for the most: “You can cum now, little slut. Cum for daddy.” As if those words were the magic words he’s been waiting for, Layland finally came without his cock being touched at all.

“You are not allowed to take any form of contraception. I am rich enough to handle kids. You must always be clean and you must never discuss what happens in our room with anybody. “Am i understood?” “Yes master.” “You a fast learner, i love that!”

But what happens when one of the adoption sites isn't everything it appears to be? This series includes 3 books so far: The Safe Space (completed), Daddy's Collection (completed), and Teacher's Care (ongoing). All three books have graphic violence, nonconsensual sex, and sexual and physical abuse scenes. 5. Follow me on I*******m under the same name or F******k under Owlonmywrist Author. You’ll find information about the stories that you like, character descriptions, early previews, and my unique sense of humor. Plus, I just love talking to people, so if you just wanna chat, come on over.

“I told you to be quiet.” I heard him move, the familiar slide of the toy box being dragged out from under the bed. Clinton had gifted it to me on my last birthday — every filthy toy a girl like me could need. Floggers, paddles, plugs, vibrators, blindfolds, ropes, lubricants… Something cool and wet drizzled over my sore ass and between my cheeks. Pedro’s thick fingers rubbed the lotion into my anus, pressing one digit inside, then two, stretching me open.

Lavi’s hand came down hard on my ass a sharp, stinging spank that made me gasp and clench around him. “That’s it, baby,” he rasped, spanking the other cheek even harder. “Take this cock. You wanted it rough, didn’t you?” “Yes… yes!” I cried out, pushing back against him, desperate for more. He started pounding me mercilessly, hips moving like a piston. The spanking continued loud cracks echoing as his palm connected with my soft flesh again and again, turning my ass red and hot. Each spank sent fresh sparks of pleasure straight to my clit. I was seeing stars now. Bright white flashes every time his thick cock slammed into my womb. My moans turned into broken sobs of pleasure, my whole body j

he growled, kicking my legs apart. I obeyed, water running down my back. His cock rubbed between my ass cheeks, thick and hot. “Ryan... condom?” I asked, voice shaking. “Raw. Like I promised.” He spat on his hand, slicked his cock, and pushed the fat head against my hole. “Gonna breed this stepbrother ass.” He thrust in hard. The stretch burned like fire as he sank deep in one long stroke. I cried out, the sound echoing off the tiles.

Instead, I pull my clothes off as quickly as I can, and he stares at me with a combination of resolve, kindness, and arousal that makes me feel weak. A few moments later, I am over his lap. When the first spank lands, it shocks me with the power. I cry out and his hand falls again, twenty hard spanks. I don’t understand why, even though it hurts like hell, I find myself grateful for the spanking. I don’t understand why it centers me even as I cry like a baby. When the last spank lands, I’m sobbing uncontrollably but I lift myself up and throw my arms around him. “Oh, Daddy!” I sob as he holds me and strokes my hair.