Lesbians Spanking Lesbians Novels & Stories

She was just as pissed off as I was. “You’ll see.” I threatened, not sure what I would do yet. I walked away without so much of a glance. If she brought that attitude with her tonight, I’d find a way to punish her. The first thing that came to mind was spanking her, which made me roll my eyes at myself. Spanking a woman is hardly a punishment for either party and always leads to sex. If she had proof of my handprint on her ass, that contract would be broken in no time, and I’d have to pay up without getting anything out of it.

Her Dane. Some lesbians have gotten married over the years because they wanted to hide who they are or because they were forced too. Although, the marriage becomes hell and never lasts, they were able to have sex and tolerate their spouse even if it's just for a little while. Few has even been able to bear children. Surely she can do this.... right? She can do this. She wanted to. Dane is not just anybody but the man she truly wants to be with all the time. The man she loves. Surely, being intimate with him won't be so bad....right?

he said warmly, “but good girls still need discipline.” He began spanking me, landing swats across my breasts, inner thighs, and my swollen pussy. Each slap made me jerk and moan loudly. The pain bloomed into heat that went straight to my clit. Ms. Voss turned on a powerful wand vibrator and pressed it firmly against my clit while he continued spanking. The combination made me groan and writhe against the ropes while they edged me like there was no tomorrow. Every time I got close, they pulled the vibrator away and stopped spanking, leaving me trembling and pleading with random nosies.

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."

“Look at those two sloppy cunts rubbing together. Spank her harder, Yvonne. Make her ass red while you fuck her.” The spanking drove me wild. I ground harder, our clits bumping perfectly. Yvonne’s massive tits bounced with every movement. I reached out and squeezed them, pinching her nipples while we scissored like animals. The wet, obscene sounds of our pussies mashing filled the room. Yvonne spanked me again and again, then reached between us to rub my clit while we tribbed. I came hard, squirting against her pussy. She followed right after, soaking me with her own hot squirt as our cunts convulsed together.

He smirks at me. “That is just how Galdrian males treat our females. We take care of them, we want to hold them close and since we are the leaders in the house we need to discipline our females. Galdrian females can have quite the temper and need help to control that. And besides, I really liked spanking you. You looked so sexy draped over my knee with your ass sticking up.” “That hurt like hell and I never want you to do that again. It was humiliating.” I squirm on his lap because as he said before, I actually got wet from his spanking and aftercare of my butt, and thinking about it arouses me again.

Drystan urged dropping a spank on her left ass cheek. Rosealba’s nipples hardened and her pussy tingled. “Fuck!” She cursed, pressing her thighs together. “Why am I spanking you?” Drystan inquired grabbing her hair backward and dropping a spank on her ass cheeks. Rosealba jerked. “Oh my goodness.” Her stomach churned and her pussy burned as it tingled with wetness. “You are spanking me because… because I left your message unread and I… I came to the club.” “Are you a good girl or a bad girl?” Drystan’s voice sounded raspy against the air and it sent a flicker of sensation down her spine.

"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.

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.

I cried out, the sound turning into a moan as he kneaded the stinging flesh roughly. “Say it properly.” “I’m a filthy slut,” I whimpered, pushing my ass back toward him like a bitch in heat. My nipples scraped against the hood through my tank top, rock hard and aching. Tears of overwhelmed lust pricked my eyes. The spanking continued—five, six, seven hard smacks alternating between cheeks until my ass burned crimson and my thighs were slick with arousal running down them. Each slap sent jolts straight to my clit. I was grinding against the hood now, humping it shamelessly.