M Spanking Novels & Stories

So bad An amount of incredible pain and at the same time, I get wet as I have never been in my life. I feel I'm getting more liquid in my pussy and again. BAM. He spanks me. I shout. Unexpectedly. After spanking me like that, he gently strokes my butt with his hand, while he squeezes my hair into his fist. Take in the pain of the first spanking and I'm ready, ready to have more. He understands that I want more as I move my pelvis back and forth. “Are you eager huh?” he asks, rubbing the palm of his hand on my butt cheeks gently at first. He then starts kneading it hard like playdough again and again

" Do you want to sit on my lap?" " Yeah, but not in front of everyone." His brother chuckled and kissed his forehead I guess he got a spanking ohh so embarrassing! Don't ask me how I know their conversation, I'm good at lip-reading So they really use spanking as a way to discipline " Did Dad give you a spanking before?" I asked Marco and Malik in a low tone Grandpa heard me and laughed, " Your father was a softy." " Our father is the greatest father ever." Malik and Marco said at the same time with the same frustration

I tried to speak without stammering but it was so difficult. “And what do we say”? “Tha..Thank you Daddy”. I said and he appreciated it by spanking my other ass cheek. “T..two”. “Three”. “Four”. “Five Daddy. Thank you Daddy”. By fifth spank, my voice turned into normal without stammering and stuttering and I felt a bit aroused. Was it normal to feel aroused by spanking?

I'm still lying on my front. Monster! "My knees are hurting, spank me like this." I irked him. "Move your butts up right now, Butterfly." He growled, spanking my butt hard with the ruler. I felt a stinging pain there and instantly complied by coming on my fours. Fuck! It hurts. He gave four more spanks on my butts with the ruler before dropping it down on the floor. Butts spanking is really a punishment for me because I don't like it that much.

This was all her fault. The first half dozen spanks were hard and smarted, similar to the start of the previous days spanking. It was a spanking, not a beating. Somewhat to her irritation Amanda found herself becoming slightly aroused, a nuisance as Sam had already demonstrated that he wasn't about to take advantage of her.

My thighs are aching from being restrained for the last thirty minutes or so, but still I manage to raise my bottom up a little more. "Please spank me, Sir. I need to learn how to behave." Despite my enthusiasm for a decent spanking I still wince when the flat of a paddle caresses my right buttock. Whichever Dom is wielding it strokes the implement back and forth across my waiting cheek before lifting it and bringing it down hard. It catches me full across the widest part and hurts like fuck.

His spanking lasted long and Alex was both horny and shocked when he finished. For the last hand spanking it was Raphael's turn. She never met him; he must have arrived since she had left the centre. He spread her cheeks and began to stroke between the cheeks, and the taps continued faster than she was able to count all over her ass. Alex tried to count but cried more than spoke and the number were not audible.

He removed his fingers and spanked me two more times before gliding his cock back into my pussy. "Yes," Derrick hissed as he began to thrust inside of me. "This is so much better," he growled before spanking me more and then kneading his fingers into my flesh. "You're about to cum again, aren't you, Ember? Let it go, baby," he said as he spanked me again.

If I defied him, he would punish me of course, spank me and make me count while I writhed in his hold moaning from the stings of his palm against my derrière while being soothed with his gentle rubs afterward. But how would spanking go in the bathroom? Will he ask me to grab onto the cabinet and spread out my legs for him just like the first time in his office? Will he just throw me over his shoulder and do it with quick precise movements of his palm? Will he ask me to bend over the bathtub or would there be another form of punishment in store for me?

He lifts up my dress, rubbing my bare ass softly before spanking it. He rubbed my coochie in slow circles that drove me completely wild, like he was prepping for the main deal, which is exactly what he was doing. “Fuck Nova…you’re so…wet,” he growled. His hands found my waist, pushing it down a bit before sliding his manhood inside of me with one deliberate thrust. “Rowan,” I moaned out loud, and then what came after was a spank on my ass. Not to hurt me, but to remind me of what I had done wrong.