Lesbian Spanking Erotica Novels & Stories

Aqua Louise Pov: I felt my whole system set on fire, gosh..I wonder what kind of effect he has on me that only his nasty words got my panties dripping wet. If only he knew. I was still in thought when I felt a spank on my bare ass. "Ahh….!!" I screamed in both pain mixed with little pleasure. "Fuck! What are you doing to me? " He whispered and spank me again. I bite my lips and tried my best to turn around but he pinned me down. An Omega like me is no match for an Alpha, not even a Lycan.

The other cracked across her small, pale ass , sharp, stinging slaps that left faint red marks on her flawless skin. “Take it,” he growled. “Let me take care of you properly, little one.” He pulled out, flipped her again , doggy on the edge of the table. Slammed back in. Fucked her faster , hair-pulling, spanking, the wet sounds obscene against her tiny frame. Lina pushed back , desperate , moaning his name like a prayer, her full but small breasts swaying beneath her.

When Cainan got back from the store with Daniel, he wanted to pick up where he had left off with Jasmin, but she had other ideas, and she asked if he had ever spanked any of his previous sexual partners before. Cainan of course was new to the whole idea, once or twice he had heard Laré go on about how Rogue had a thing for whips, ropes and spanking and he never put much mind to it, but when Jasmin suggested it to him last night, he couldn’t say no.

"Taking your cousin's cock like a good girl." They started moving together,Damon thrust deep and steady, whispering dirty loving words. "This pussy belongs to family now and no one else will ever feel how perfect you are." Lily wrapped her legs around him, meeting every thrust,the taboo made it intense knowing his blood was the same as hers, that this was forbidden but felt like coming home. He flipped her over, taking her from behind, one hand rubbing her clit while he pounded harder Lily came again, her pussy squeezing around him, soaking the sheets,the pleasure was so strong she saw stars.

“Already soaked and clenching around nothing. You really are my filthy little blackmailer, aren’t you?” His big hand came down hard, spanking my swollen pussy with a loud, wet smack. I cried out sharply, jerking forward on the desk. The sting mixed with unbearable pleasure and made my clit pulse violently. “Answer me, Zara.” “Yes, Sir. I’m your filthy little slut.” I moaned, pushing my ass back toward him. He spanked my cunt again, harder this time, two thick fingers sliding through my dripping folds afterward and spreading me open obscenely.

The pain felt so good I was shaking. Dominic suddenly pulled out and flipped me onto all fours. He yanked my hair back roughly, arching my back. “Ass up, baby. Show Sasha how pretty your pussy looks when it’s getting destroyed.” Sasha moved in front of me and spread her legs. I leaned down and started licking her again while Dominic slammed back into me from behind. The new angle made him hit even deeper. He spanked my ass hard a few times, making me moan into Sasha’s pussy.

Tasha reached under me and found my clit, rubbing it in tight circles while Monica continued the spanking. By the tenth strike my ass burned and my pussy throbbed. Monica set the paddle aside and leaned down, pressing a kiss to each heated cheek. "Good girl," she murmured. Tasha rolled me onto my back again and spread my legs wide. She picked up the vibrator, turned it on high, and pressed it directly against my clit without mercy.

The loud slap of skin on skin echoed obscenely. One hand reached around to rub her oversensitive clit in tight, merciless circles while the other pinched and twisted her nipples through her dress. “You’re dripping my cum down your thighs, baby. Such a messy little cumslut for your Professor,” he hissed, spanking her ass hard enough to leave red handprints. “Everyone wanted this pussy tonight. But only I get to wreck it.” Lila came again, harder this time, her body convulsing silently as waves of pleasure crashed over her. Kane followed right behind, growling as he pumped another load deep inside her, so much that it started leaking out around his cock with every thrust.

Fingers dipped between spanks, teasing their slits but not entering. Jealousy boiled—Sophia glancing at Isabella's redder ass, demanding equal. "Why is hers darker?" Liam smirked, fingering Sophia shallow while spanking Isabella again. "Compete all you want. Daddy owns both." They begged in tandem, "Please, touch us more." He edged them relentless—fingers pumping, clits rubbed, building sobs. Isabella came close first, body shaking. Stop. Sophia next, tears welling. Stop. "No cumming, sluts. Learn to share."

No deep pressure that made my mouth fall open. He started moving, steady and careful. “Fuck, you’re wet,” he groaned. I wrapped my legs around him and moved with him, but every thrust just made me think of the desk. The way Mr. Grant had held my hips and forced every thick inch inside me. The way he had called me a slut while he used me. Derick kissed my neck. “You feel so good.” I closed my eyes and pretended the voice in my ear was deeper. Older. Meaner.