Lesbian Spanking Punishment Novels & Stories

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.

He stands up straight, his fingers stop their sweet torture on my nipple but his hand kept holding my hair possessively. “Oh I will punish you, I just love to make that ass red, Davina. I love to mark your butt cheeks with the imprint of my hands, with my marks. This butt is mine just like all the rest of your body parts, just like your heart, mind and soul. You belong to me only. Your pleasure is mine to give and mine to take just like your pain. Because you have disobeyed me and committed multiple offences, I’m going to spank you hard and I want you to count each one until I’m satisfied that my discipline was fully served. You miss up, I’ll start over from one, understand?” he said lustful

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."

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.

She was in gym thighs, even so, it hurt when his powerful play touch her soft skin. “I will spank you until you tell me the truth,” He said, spanking her rounded ass. He always wanted to spank her grown ass but never thought he will deliver in the future as punishment. At that time, his mind didn't have any sexual thoughts. He just wanted to punish her to know she can't lie to him and especially deny him. “Liam, I want to avoid living in Russia,” Amber said after getting almost ten spanks, weeping mess clenching the sheet to endure the pain.

“Open up, slut.” She obeyed instantly, sucking him in while Tobias hammered her from behind. Drool and muffled cries mixed as she rocked between them. Darius leaned close to me, his smirk sharp. “Look at her. This is who your wife really is.” I looked. I couldn’t not. Marina’s body shook as she took both ends, spit dripping down her chin, her ass red and raw from spanking. The men switched again, each one taking his turn inside her ass. Every time one pulled out, another rolled on a condom and slid in, forcing her to stretch wider, her body jerking under them.

He stood there dripping wet, droplets racing down the hard lines of his chest, sliding into the grooves of his abs and leading down to his hard, ruddy cock that jutted out between his legs. And he loomed over me like a dark lord, all bruised and big and so tempting that my pussy clenched and, of course, Jeremiah noticed as he shallowly started to thrust his fingers inside me again, continuing his slow torture. “You don’t get to come. Not yet.” Lachlan pulled down at my bottom lip and said, “This is a punishment, remember?” “But—” My husband spanked me again, silencing me. I closed my eyes, my thighs clenching.

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.

Lucien grabbed her knees, pushing her legs apart again and exposing her throbbing p*ssy to him. "You're such a naughty little mate, wearing what you wore and going to meet Goddess knows who," he said as he moved her panties to one side, gripping her p*ssy lips and tugging them gently as Rebekah still tried to explain to him that she did not and only went to the Siren Pack but all her pleas fell on closed eyes. "Look how wet you are," he said, bringing a finger to her mouth and making her suck on it. He began to spank her little pink p*ssy with fast, gentle spanks, making her lips grow warm and wet with each soft smack. It was then that she realized how horny she was, how incredibly turned on

"Punishments. That is something else I'm worried about. It can't exactly be pleasant for a woman to be spanked or what have you… how is that not abuse?" "Trev, punishments are not meant to be pleasant. They are meant to teach a lesson. There is not a single Master out there that does not punish in one form or another. You and Vie, just have to find the best one for you guys. Ugh… ummm as I was trying to say earlier. The most common form of punishment is spankings mainly because it gets the point across easily and is quick." Lizzie began to look a little uncomfortable as the conversation became more and more intimate. Trev did not actually blame her because it was more than a little weird to