Novel & Cerita Lesbian Spanking

XYRUS POV When Valeria left, Adelina went on her knees to satisfy my sexual urges. Lycans were born to have a high sex drive, which a weak female omega or human couldn't handle. However, Adelina has been serving me for the past three years, and she is the best at it, but tonight, no matter what she did, I am not getting hard. "My king. Do you need to tie me up again to put you in the mood?" Adelina asked, but I didn't want to put her through the same torture I put her through the other night, which was why I didn't send for her last night.

Tom: "Seems like the slut of your girlfriend is getting off being spanked by a real man." When Sophie heard Tom's words, she felt so humiliated and so ashamed for poor Ethan. But yes, although the spanking was very painful, it was arousing her a lot. This in itself added to the humiliation, knowing that what this bully of a big strong man was doing to her turned her on. It made her feel like a true slut, to be exposed, naked in front of a group of men she barely knew. She'd never met Victor's henchmen before; these were total strangers, and she was completely naked over one of their laps receiving her first ever bare assed spanking with the others watching her being degraded as well as her l

None of my pack ever believed in BDSM, or have any interest in sex clubs, I heard what they said when this club opened. Running fingers through my hair, i watched a woman who was bent over a spanking bench get her ass tanned, her tender white flesh blushed a nice rouge as the man, her Dom, went at her for some misdemeanor. The scene left my cunt creaming, her skin was dark, and it took a lot for her ass to show any hint of red. I knew as I had been told before, finding a man to become my Master or Dom had put me in some bad situations, the men within my pack didn’t believe in taking a hand or cane to woman, let alone punishing her.

I flinched and rose to my feet, my hand raised to slap him for daring to touch me but he easily grabbed my hand and squeezed it hard enough to break my wrist, whirled me around and pushed my head down on the table, pinning my hand behind my back. I wriggled and struggled under his hold but let out a shocked gasp when a loud smack came down hard on my butt. And another. And another. He was spanking me... Right here, in front of my parents. It was hard. Painful. Humiliating. He didn't stop until my butt was throbbing and felt like it was on fire. "You don't want to play with me, Mia cara." He whispered into my ear but I growled, pissed, hurt, scared and embarrassed. "Go cry about it."

My fingers reached for my pussy as I felt the urge to have a strong hard shaft like Noah's go inside of me. I began to finger myself, to pleasure myself while kneeling and sucking on his cock. "Suck it!! Suck it slut!!" He slapped me again, making me feel more wanted. I loved the pain because I was used to Noah spanking me so hard. "Suck it you little bitch!!" He stroked my hair, his eyes shut as he thrust so hard and fast that I could barely breathe. "Here, here!! That's it!! Fuck!" He exclaimed as he held my hair so tight which meant he was about to cum.

I took the seat nearest to her. “Elena, listen to me," I began, making sure she had my full attention. "I don't know all the details, but I've seen the scars on Layla's body. She might think I haven't, but I changed her when I first saw her in the water. She's covered with scars, fresh and old. So, I think she was abused in her former pack." Elena still looked indifferent, so I pressed on. "She must have been abused, not just physically, but emotionally and I think sexually too."

The fake stars scattered across it catching the low light of the room. There she is. The real one. I knew there was a lioness underneath this quiet skin. “You don’t care how many girls you’ve fucked and neither do I give a flying fuck. Heck, you can sleep with a teddy bear. To hell with your dick. Just know that in no circumstances would you have the liberty to tell me that trash again. Am I understood?” She uttered firmly. She was attractive as fuck. In my whole life, no girl has ever stood up to me that way.

The men degraded them with dark, filthy words. “You’re dripping like a desperate whore for me,” Damien growled at Elena, spanking her hard. “Look at this greedy cunt begging for cock.” Rafael slapped Lila’s ass again. “Such a fiery little slut. Look at you soaking my face.” They edged the women relentlessly — bringing each to the trembling brink with tongues, fingers, and rhythmic spanks, only to pull back and let the cool breeze torment their throbbing, dripping flesh. Desperate whimpers turned into broken pleas.

He grabbed her hair, yanked her head back, and fucked her like he hated her. “Take it, you little slut,” he snarled, spanking her ass hard. “This is what you get for teasing me all these years.” Lena’s moans turned into desperate cries as he railed her. He was so deep, so rough, his thick cock stretching her over and over. He spanked her again and again, turning her ass bright red while destroying her pussy.

On the sixth, she bit down hard on my thigh through my jeans, a sob escaping her as she forgot to count. I stopped immediately. “We start over,” I said calmly. “Nooo…” she whined, but her hips were grinding subtly against my thigh, seeking friction. I delivered the first spank again. “One!” We continued. By the eighth spank, Lizzie was a complete mess—drooling onto the velvet, sobbing, moaning, her hand sneaking between her legs to rub her swollen clit desperately. “Nine!” she gasped, fingers moving faster. The final, hardest smack landed squarely across both reddened cheeks. My hand print was practically tattooed across her ass cheeks.