Lesbian Spanking Punishment Mga Nobela at Kwento

Pushing my hand into the cupboard, I pick out my hairbrush and pulling her over my knees, she doesn't expect the blows I start landing on her butt. London cries out softly, and I stop. "When do I stop?" I ask her gently, but my voice comes out in a harsh way. "When... You fuck offf," she states and I spank her six times, sharing the blows on each butt. "Wrong anger, try again," I warn and pushing my finger on her clit, I rub it fiercely. London cries out softly, rubbing her pussy on my thigh. This time, I let her have small respite before I call her out on it, spanking her some more.

“Think of it, Baba. Do you really want that shame and stigma on our family? Then I would never be able to get married and your power as a lycan will be undermined. Lycan Kings and Alphas have traveled from the provinces for the wedding of your first daughter. So give them a wedding. The groom is insignificant.” "Nadira, stop it!” Mami hissed in anger. “Selena will never marry that madman—“ “ENOUGH!” Baba shouted and the room descended into silence. Before he spoke, dread pooled in my stomach. “Get ready. The ceremony is in fifteen minutes." That was all he said as he stormed out of the dressing room. “No, no,” my sobs threatened to choke me as Mami sank to the floor with me and held me. She

“Can I ask something else about discipline?” “Of course, I guess you would like to know what kind of punishment is executed?” He nodded shyly and I chuckled as I continued. “Once again, it all depends on the domino's practice and on the submissive's limits. There are different methods and accessories, spanking is one of the most frequent and can be given either with the instruments I have shown you or with the hand.” I said, showing him my palm and smiling which made him turn red as a tomato. “That is for spanking, but then, there are other ways to sanction a submissive, like pleasure denial and sensory deprivation which belong to the physical punishment category. There are also mental punis

If any woman ever needed a spanking, it's this one. When she performed her little move on me, I wasn't expecting it and hit the ground before I could come up with a countermove. Yeah, I'm angry and that's never good. This is a lifestyle of choice. I've never before laid a hand on a woman who didn't want it. They might be afraid because a punishment spanking is no cake walk, but they voluntarily suffer the consequences for their actions. Punishing this woman, a dominant, goes against everything I believe in. She's driven me completely, certifiably insane, because I'm contemplating a fitting punishment.

There wasn’t a biker chick who didn’t. Domestic punishment was how we handled our women whenever they stepped out of line. There was nothing abusive about it; all it entailed was a little spanking, followed by rampant makeup sex. We had nothing but love and respect for our mates, but the Roughnecks were all spanking men. We took care of our women and kept them satisfied. Bikers lived by a code of honor, and our women all had to toe the line. Gia let out a startled gasp as my palm came crashing down hard, landing on her left ass cheek with a slap. Her body relaxed as I rubbed away the sting.

“We got the same thought.” We rolled to the side and flipped her, pinning her face down. “Our turn, Aleena Luv. And this time, we’ll take it slow,” we said before spanking her as a punishment and slipping into her warm core.

Oscar I wasn't really mad anymore, but she didn't need to know that. I would never touch her in anger. That was a big no-no for a Dom. She'd chosen the wooden paddle and I would need her on her feet, bent over the edge of the bed. The wood was thick and long, kinda like me (hehe), so I wanted to make sure that I got her butt cheeks. The fattiest areas were best for this device. I didn't want to mistakenly hit her back, which I wouldn't, but I wanted to be safe. This was her first punishment and her first real spanking. Twenty licks was a lot too, but I couldn't go easy on her. She put herself in danger by leaving and going to his house, even if he wasn't there.

"NO! Like a rebellious slut! I believe that rebellion isn't OK in our relationship and I will do whatever I can devise in order to prevent it. If we discover that we enjoy some types of punishments we will devise ways for you to let me know that you need to be punished." "You think I might like being spanked?" "I don't know. How long has it been since someone spanked your bare ass?" "I was five or six." "That doesn't count. If you disobey me we may just have to find out how you react to spanking. There are lots of other ways that someone could be punished besides spanking." "Have you punished other women?" "Years ago I was dating a woman who seemed to want to be in a bit of pain to heighten

"You ready little slut? No more coddling, from either of us. You're our dirty whore that needs to be punished for being such a slut." "Yes, sir." She said, licking her lips. Goddess, she fucking loved how we dominated her and it fueled us both. "Good girl." Liam spun her around, slamming her into the wall. He kept his hand on her belly though, preventing it from hitting the wall. I smiled how he protected our child. I started undressing, watching how Liam roughly handled her body. She was pushed against the wall and Liam was already naked, standing tall and strong behind her. He began spanking her ass for being such a slut and her arousal was so potent I swear I could come from that alone.

“Not in the conventional sense, as if any of it is conventional. It is more of a control issue than being dominant; however, I guess it is one in the same. I’ve told you both times I did it I did not want to spank you. Spanking a woman’s ass adds a heightened layer to pleasure as pain is the same thing to the brain as pleasure. Punishment is nothing I have done in the past because I was not with a woman long enough for me to give a shit enough to correct her behavior if she did something I didn’t like. I simply never saw her again.” He frowns. “This marriage is it. Forever. You belong to me. Only death will free you from me, and if you go before me I’ll follow you into heaven or hell.” The w