Novel & Cerita Man Being Spanked

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.

"I'd do anything to keep you safe and make you happy as long as it doesn't involve letting you go. I don't care what you think in that little mind of yours, but there's no option for you other than being my wife." Another spank. It was so painful that I caught my breath in a gasp, the immediate shock rushing through every cell in my body. I twisted around, kicking out with my shoes, trying to move away. He put one knee on my left thigh, pinning me even more tightly so that I couldn’t even wriggle, and the spank came down unforgivingly on my ass again and again. The sting spread across my ass cheeks, making them pound in severe pain.

“There’s nothing wrong with kink. You shouldn’t feel shame for having those desires.” “Yes, but…what kind of normal, decent person likes being beaten up?” “Do I beat you up?” I asked, only slightly amused. “You know what I mean.” I smiled and slid off the desk. I crouched in front of her, lifted her hands off the folder, and opened it. “A spanking is not the same as a beating. I don’t use my fists. I will never use my fists on you.” I turned the first page over and showed her. “See?” I traced the finger down my list of hard no’s. “No punching.”

Wilson refused to back off. He grabbed at my clothes again, trying to force his hand inside. I reacted on instinct, kicking him as hard as I could between the legs. The blow caught him completely off guard. He froze for a second, clutching his groin as his face twisted in agony. Then, his shock turned straight into rage. "You filthy bitch! How dare you hit me?" he snarled. "Whether you want to or not, today you're doing as I say!"

He chuckled, "Bend over." "A- Are you-" "Now." His fingers moved out of me and when I didn't move he forcefully turned me around and bent me over the dresser. "You seem to have a hard time following directions. Do I need to teach you manners?" "N- No, sir." My wrist were pinned to my back, him spreading my legs. I was so wet that it had started dripping down my legs, my ass and pussy were now on full view for him. "I think I do. Twelve spankings. If we have time you get more. Count, mess up or forget you'll be late for your meeting. Understand?"

"Man." The prison block that had been quiet became restless again after Larry barged in. The female prisoners rushed towards Larry. Suddenly, Larry felt countless hands groping his body and even some of the women attempting to rip open his pants. Without warning, a couple of women grabbed his cock and wouldn't let go. Larry's face turned deathly pale with pain for a while. Fortunately, the colleagues from the third squadron swiftly put an end to this farce with their batons. "Bring her out."

“Fuck, look at you. So ready for me already.” He spun me around again, pressing my chest against the door. His hand came down hard on my ass with a loud smack. I gasped at the sharp sting. “That’s for keeping all this tension inside you,” he said, spanking me again, harder. The sound echoed through the room. Heat bloomed across my skin as he rubbed the sore spot, then slapped it once more. “Leone, fuck—”

Without warning, his hand clamped onto my ass, squeezing hard enough to send sharp pain radiating through me. Humiliation burned hot across my face and down my neck. I bit down on my tongue to keep from gasping. Do not react. Do not scream. Luca’s pale face flashed behind my eyes, his small chest rising and falling under hospital lights. I could endure this. I had endured worse in my marriage to Roman. The man laughed low and ugly. “Look at this one, boys. Tight little body and that innocent face.” His fingers dug deeper as he spanked me hard. The sharp crack echoed in the room, followed by crude chuckles from the others. He spanked me again, harder, clearly enjoying the way my body jerked.

Every time you disrespect me or disobey me, you will be punished, and if you repeat the action, the punishment will get more severe. He brought his hand down with a sharp crack, and all the air whooshed from Mervon’s lungs. ‘He was spanking her. The bastard was spanking her like a naughty child.’ She yelped in shock as his hand came down again and again. She wanted to scream and curse at this humiliation, but she did neither, and when he stopped and began to stroke her stinging cheeks, she found herself enjoying it. It wasn’t over though, with a sharp tug he pulled off her shorts baring her ass to him and he brought his hand down even harder.

It takes a split second for his hand to reach my ass and spank on it hard so loud that it blinds the sound of flesh against flesh in the office. I don't know but Rowan spanking makes me see the stars and I never want to return back to earth. "I'll ask you again. Who do you belong to?" I don't answer this time, he doesn't spank me only once. He keeps on spanking my ass hard and continuously as I turn into a mess. I dont know why I'm begging or calling his name or screaming more. I don't know anything and Rowan continues to smack my ass. This is supposed to my punishment but it feels like a hard earned reward.