Maintenance Spanking Novels & Stories

her voice got smaller and sweeter. Damien slid his hand between her legs and groaned. “She’s soaked, Marcus. Little girl is loving her spanking.” Marcus spanked her a few more times, then rubbed her hot skin. “You’re doing so good, princess. Now let Daddy Marcus feel that pretty pussy.” He slipped two thick fingers between her folds, sliding them up and down her wetness before pushing inside her slowly. Jenna moaned loud, pushing back against his hand. Damien tilted her chin up and pressed his thumb into her mouth.

I am not allowed to sweep it with a broom, only given a simple, ratty rag and some kind of cleaner in a spray bottle. My joints ache on the solid, thick floors. Xander is getting ready in the washroom, shaving the fresh, blond stubble that pokes out of his jaw and neck. He works slowly, carefully, and I try to match the opposite of his pace to get this tedious task over with.

“Or I could fuck you right here, while Kane watches.” The vibrations got stronger, and I thrust my hips forward, seeking more of his touch. His grip on my ass tightened, and I let out a moan. Kane had turned the vibrations as high as they’d go, making me squeeze my eyes closed. Fireworks painting the backs of my eyelids as I came. “I think you need a spanking.” Kane growled, coming up behind me. His hand moving to my other ass cheek, giving it a rough squeeze before he swatted me. “What do you think, Dom?”

He took her again on the floor, rough and dirty, using tools from his belt as props, pressing the metal handle of a screwdriver against her clit while fucking her from behind. Rachel came so many times she lost count, the mix of dominance, strength, and raw “service” leaving her thoroughly satisfied and wrecked. When Jax finally finished with a second load deep inside her, he cleaned her up carefully, almost tenderly, before gathering his tools. “Sink’s fixed,” he said with a smirk as he buckled his belt back on. “Call me if anything else… breaks.” Rachel smiled breathlessly from the couch. “I think I’m going to need a lot more repairs.”

“Is this what you wanted, Little mate? Someone to dominate you in something for a change?” “Yes!” He keeps thrusting hard, holding my shoulder with his left hand to make sure he fills me completely each time. ‘CRACK!’ I flinched a little at the second spanking, but he started rubbing it immediately with his hand, not once letting up on his punishing pace. I can feel the spot warm with blood flow, it’s going to be red for a while after this, even with my healing ability. “Such a good girl, taking her sassy punishments from me.” He kisses my shoulder gently, changing the angle of his thrusts. “Are you going to come for me now, Little Mate?”

I have an older car that doesn’t have a light. Anyway, I’m a little late for work. Jackson doesn’t spank me for that. He tells me my tire is low one day, though, and I need to fill it with air. I don’t do it. I just don’t want to take the time. A few days later, I get a flat on the way to work and I get a spanking from him for being late that time.

Lauren said with a ice cold voice, “That’s not allowed,” Cora protested, trying to sound smart. “You said there’s no rule, remember?” Lauren said, not raising her voice. “But it’s not a sexual act,” Cora protested again seeing the determined look on Lauren's face. “Well, spanking is a sexual act and very common in kinky sex,” I clarified liking this already looking from Lauren to Cora who was wishing I'd do her a favor with her pleading eyes..

I do not want a different prescription. When I get back to my room I take Anna's clothes off my body, folding them neatly into a basket. Then I risk a shower, viciously scrubbing Austin's DNA off my skin. However, I reduce the intensity when I reach my backside. I have to rub it with my soapy palms. A man with such strength in spanking, I wonder what he can do to a woman in bed. Such intensity...

“Still twitching like it’s scared. Don’t worry, baby. I’m gonna wreck it.” He spat directly on my asshole, rubbing the head of his cock against the tight ring. I tried to protest around Rico’s shaft, but it came out as a messy, gagging moan. Marcus kept thrusting up into my pussy from below, his hands fondling my tits and pinching my nipples raw. “Relax that ass, bitch,” Jax ordered as he spanked my ass, then pushed forward.

I said kissing his chin. I was drifting into exhaustion when his next sentence jolted me up. "What about a second round, my wife?"He smirked stroking his reawaken cock. "On all you fours."He commanded me.The man and his stamina was unmatchable. He just held my trembling body and rubbed my back. I got out of his lap and goes on my knees keeping my hands flat on the mattress. He caressed his hand on my back and squeezed my ass and gave two spanks on each of them.