Lesbian Spanking Stories Novels & Stories

I was hitting this side of her ass cheek harder than the left side, but I did not care. I thought I had my libido under a leash until the bloody temptress proved me wrong. Her legs shook so violently amidst the spanking, and her pussy clenched so hard that my dick began to protest in my pants. Liya was orgasming from a spanking. She was still at it for a whole minute, after which her knees gave away and she fell to the bed on her stomach. My dick was rock hard, so hard that it got painful. She faced me now, while lying down and I could see the physical effects of her pain clearly. Her entire face was slightly reddened and stained with tears. She had a slight runny nose and her eyes were glos

"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.

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.

Contractual Marriage Agreement. An excruciating pain pierced my finger. I gasped, jerking my hand back. Victoria stood beside me now, a silver fork pressed into my skin, her other hand tangled in my hair. She leaned close to my ear. “Keep writing, whore.” Ryan's voice broke me. “Mom, stop this. She doesn't deserve–” The bouncer grabbed him from behind and started dragging him towards the door. He struggled while moving towards the door. Head turned facing me while he screamed my name.

I ordered, spanking her cheeks hard—left, right, alternating until they glowed crimson, the handprints blooming like brands. She complied with a whimper, pushing her ass higher, her face buried in the couch cushions. "Spank me more, Alexander—punish me for being late today, for making you wait!" she pleaded, her voice muffled but desperate. I smirked, the memory of her tardiness fueling my strikes. Each slap echoed like a gunshot, her skin jiggling, her cries growing louder. "Yes! Harder—make it sting! I'm sorry, sir—I'll never be late again!"

Not so fast and so easily. Does she wish to live so bad that she would consider a life as a submissive whore to someone who caused so much hurt to her and made the one she claimed to love lose everything he had? What was this? ' It must be some sort of bewitchment! It's not true!' Harrod just couldn't believe his own eyes. His own wife, mate and soul had whipped out the humongous member of Alpha Jason, which was about half the size of her forearm and stared at it with slight admiration in her gaze as she slowly stroke it.

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."

“This married pussy is so much tighter than I imagined. Your husband has no idea how to fuck you properly, does he?” He started pounding me hard — deep, powerful strokes that made my tits bounce and my moans turn into broken cries. Every thrust slammed against my cervix. The wet, filthy sound of his heavy balls slapping my soaked pussy filled the room. “Tell me,” he growled, spanking my ass hard. “Tell me how much better my cock feels than your husband’s.” “So much better,” I sobbed with pleasure. “Your cock is ruining me— I can’t go back to him after this—”

Then I started pounding into hеr tight аѕѕ with ѕmооth hard strokes, the erotic sounds of skin meeting skin echoed in the room as I shoved my dick into her tight hole repeatedly. "Fuck, Selena. What a lying lesbian slut you are. You fucking can't stay away from pussy, can you?" I asked as I jerked my hips back and forth. With every powerful thrust I deliver, she response with breathless moan, her ass muscles gripping my dick so hard that I almost blow my load. "I bet you could eat four to five girls at one time. Don't worry baby, I asked Ellen to arrange an all girls lesbian fucking fest for you where you can eat pussy until your heart content," I said, spanking her ass cheeks.

THEMES: Blackmail, Reluctance, Manipulative Coercion, Security room, Unconscious Cheating, Unintentional Cheating, Forced Subduing, Trickery, Harsh treatment, Belittling, Nonconsensual KINKS: Rough sex, Intense Spanking, Hair pulling, Forced Blowjob, Degradation, Dirty talk, Lewd dirty name calling LENA'S POV I cry out, my body bouncing on the high stool while he fucks me brutally, his hips snapping forward, his cock stretching me wider than Derek's. He's up to 3 inches shorter in length than Derek's cock, but his girth is thicker, giving me an uncomfortable burn as I struggle to accommodate him. Every few thrusts his palm cracks across my ass, spanking me until my ass is bright red and stin