Guys Being Spanked Novels & Stories

I yelped, writhing, but one hand pinned me flat. “What the fuck?” “Exactly. What the fuck.” His palm cupped my ass. He tugged my panties back down. “I didn’t give you permission to cover up again.” “Fuck off.” I wiggled, testing him. His thighs shifted, locking me down. “Good girls get rewards. Do you know what bad girls get?” A shiver. “What?” “Birthday spankings.” His hand cracked down before I could expect it. I yelped, flailing. Rationally, I knew it wasn’t that hard. I’d been spanked harder. But the context made it feel devastating. “Stop!”

They are waiting for their turn. "Look at her taking it," Sarah’s voice cuts through the noise, breathy and high. "She loves it. Look at her ass." A sharp sting explodes across my right buttock as someone’s hand connects with my skin. The shock of it makes my muscles spasm around Dave’s cock, and he groans, his fingers sinking into my hips hard enough to bruise. Another slap lands on the other cheek. Then another. The rhythmic spanking blends with the thrusting, a cacophony of sensation that pushes me higher, spiraling toward an edge that feels less like pleasure and more like a terrifying freefall.

he said warmly, “but good girls still need discipline.” He began spanking me, landing swats across my breasts, inner thighs, and my swollen pussy. Each slap made me jerk and moan loudly. The pain bloomed into heat that went straight to my clit. Ms. Voss turned on a powerful wand vibrator and pressed it firmly against my clit while he continued spanking. The combination made me groan and writhe against the ropes while they edged me like there was no tomorrow. Every time I got close, they pulled the vibrator away and stopped spanking, leaving me trembling and pleading with random nosies.

He stood and walked over to them, ‘ Voi due.’ [You two.] He pointed to the two youngest, aged twenty and twenty two, dismissing the two eldest, he sat back on the sofa, ‘Striscia.’ [Strip.] He commanded and when they were naked and kneeling before him he cuffed their wrists and tied them over the spanking stools, he took them one at a time, using his range of whips he did not break their skin just used their pain to bring him pleasure. When he found his release they had red asses and a few stripes on their back, nothing compared to what they would face in the future from the men in his club.

His thumb replaces his tongue – pressing against the spit-slicked rim, pushing gently inside while his fingers stay in my pussy. "Your punishment isn't over," he says. His thumb presses deeper into my ass. His fingers curl in my pussy. Both hands working inside me while I lie wrecked over the couch arm. "You thought you'd take a spanking and a paddling and that would be it. But bratty little sluts who break rules on purpose don't get off that easy."

Adrian stands behind me, his arms wrapping around my waist, his cock pressing against my trembling ass. “Are you ready for us, little mate?” Levi growls, his voice filled with lust. “Yes,” I whisper, my voice shaky with fear and arousal. “I'm ready.” Adrian smacks my ass lightly, sending a bolt of pleasure coursing through me. “We're going to punish you and remind you of your place in our pack, little mate. But don't worry, we'll take care of you.” They each take a turn spanking me, their hands leaving fiery imprints on my skin. I cry out in pain and pleasure, my body pulsing with desire as they continue their punishment.

"Look at how red your butt is, how do you like that?" He spanked me again and again until butt cheeks were on fire, red and swollen. I started moaning loudly. "You are enjoying the spanking huh?" "Yes...hit me harder". I replied. "Haha! I am not here to please you bitch." The man laughed. “I’m gonna join the fun". The second guy said and stepped forward, holding his cock upright with one hand and a whip in the other. I noticed that his size wasn't as big as the first man's.

I said with a laugh. Tara dove into Lauren's pussy and started lapping away, making Lauren moan immediately and throw her head back. Meanwhile, Kelly and I took turns spanking the young girl's behind. It only took about five slaps each before Tara's butt cheeks started to get red, but we didn't stop. I couldn't see much of what was going on between my girlfriend's legs, just Tara's golden-brown hair. But I could hear he slurping and sucking, and from the look on Lauren's face, I could tell she was doing a good job.

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.

Mr Devine raised a hand landing a hot spank against her right ass cheeks. "Argh."Nuella winched as pain shot through her, pleasure surging in after. “So good.” he applauded rubbing on the part he had spanked. "Do you know you have been a bad girl? Do you?" Nuella shook her head nagatively and Mr Devine landed another spank on her ass. "Argh" Nuella’s back arched and a cry of pleasure tore out of her throat, as heat waves rippled through her, tears stinging the back of her eyes.