Hard Hitting Questions Novels & Stories

Then he leaned over my back still moving inside me and said right in my ear “I’m gonna ask you a question right now and you better answer fast or I’ll spank that pretty ass so hard you’ll feel it tomorrow.” I was still catching my breath from how deep he was. “What question?” He thrust hard once. “Do you like it when I fuck you like this?” “Yeah obviously,” I snapped back quick. He chuckled. “Good girl. That’s one. Now here’s the deal. I’m asking you ten questions total while I’m inside you. Answer right away no thinking no wasting time or you get spanked for each one you miss. Got it?” I nodded fast because I was already turned on and a little scared and a lot excited. “Fine. Ask.”

“You want me to touch you?“ Sensing my frustration, he asks as if it’s the most natural thing to say. Like a starved slut, I bob my head up and down, agreeing that I crave his touch. Instead of a soft touch, I feel a hard spank on my butt. “Ouch!” It hurts. But I haven’t done anything. Why did he hit me like that? It’s as if he can read my mind because he speaks once more. “You open your mouth and speak when I ask you a question.” [Pa!!!] Another harsh sound fills the room as he hits the same spot as earlier. It’s as if he calculated everything and landed the second hit in the same place when I nodded the second time. “Aah!” I scream, jolting from his thighs.

One way out. Tall one walked closer. Baton tapping his palm. “Boss says you’re valuable. But not so valuable you can’t bleed a little.” He swung. Baton cracked across my ribs. Air exploded from my lungs. Pain flared white-hot. I bit down on a grunt. Short one grabbed my hair, yanked my head back. “You like pain, rich boy?” he asked. Another swing. This one to the thigh, my muscle cramped, and i tasted blood as i bit my tongue.

Taking anything from him is like negotiating with the devil. Nothing prepared me for the slap that crossed my face and while I was yet to nurse the first, another followed, throwing me to the ground. The pain I felt was unbearable and I cried out, covering my face with my hands fearfully before he wrecked it with another hit. I could feel the impact of his hand as my face swelled up immediately and I tasted blood. "You will learn to give answers when you are being asked questions," he said harshly. "When I ask you a damn question, give me a damn answer. Do you understand?"

Her jaw set, a hard look crossed her face, as if daring me to make another attempt. "Answer the damn question," I shouted, striking my hand down on the table with an explosion that splintered the air. It was like a slap, a sharp stinger that demanded attention. Visha's anger flashed in her eyes, but she offered no concession. "No, I'm not going to answer," again she said, fast and unyielding.

Stop! She was literally running for her life, terrified, with the only person she dared to ask for help and yet here she was ogling him and trying to imagine him naked. Her boss, of all people! Totally off limits under any circumstance. Virgil must have really rattled her brains with that hard smack to her face. "I hate to damage the merchandise," he'd said, "but you have to learn to take orders. Ya know?" Thinking of it now she touched her cheek where it was still sore and flinched at the contact.

Lighting a cigarette the tall guy walked away to smoke whereas the shirtless guy came forward and knelt infront of her smirking, taking this opportunity Haya slapped him so hard on his cheek the sound echoed through the darkness, the man behind Started laughing like a maniac. Gritting his teeth he slapped her so hard which made her fall to the ground, Pulling her by her legs he hovered over her, regaining her balance she pushed his chest to maintain some distance ,the moment he pinned her hands above her head, haya kicked him in the place where the sun doesn't shine, groaning in pain his hold on her hand tightened, holding her hands with one hand he groaned in pain. with his released hand he

Hardik said after taking the vase in his hand. "If I hit him with this then Adrita will burn me alive!" He said getting afraid and looked at Siddharth who was still in the same position not moving a little bit. "Oh God, why does he have such a big ego? Why can't he confess his love?" Hardik said, getting angry at his friend. Idiot, make him unconscious with the chloroform you brought, his subconscious scolded him. "You are an idiot! It takes a few minutes for chloroform to work." He scolded back.

My heart thumps with hope. “If you act like a good girl and answer me truthfully, you will get what you want.” He touches my pussy with the tip of his cock and rubs it across my slit in promise. I tremble. “and if you lie or hesitate to tell me the truth. I will punish you.” He says in a hard tone and… SMACK! He spanks a hard hand on my pussy to set an example.. Fuck! “Jacob! That hurts.” I whine. “Then you better answer me truthfully. Would you?” he asks.

"Hit me, Sean. At least give me one hard hit. This guilt is choking me, and I can't hold it in any longer." Sean took a deep breath. It's best if Sean immediately obeys his brother's request so things can calm down again. Harvey is really weird and noisy. "Are you sure?" Harvey nodded without hesitation. "I am very confident. Hurry up and hit me." Sean braced himself, and he clenched his right fist tightly. It had been a long time since Sean had fought or beaten anyone. So it is certain that Sean's punch will be very hard and painful. "Sean, hurry--"