Men Being Spanked By Women の小説・ストーリー

A man I didn't know anything about, except his first name, was spanking me because my husband wanted him to. But thankfully Xavier seemed to only spank me with the sole purpose of fulfilling a command given by his Pakhan, not to hurt me or deliver pain. And yet, it still hurt because every time his rough palm came down on my arse, it touched the heated and bruised flesh left behind by the paddle my husband used on me. Tears dripped down my cheeks, more from the humiliation than the pain. But pain came too. Quickly. Deeply. And like a sinful caress, settling deep in my core as Kayne took his place to spank me next.

"Look at how red your butt is, how do you like that?" He spanked me again and again until butt cheeks were on fire, red and swollen. I started moaning loudly. "You are enjoying the spanking huh?" "Yes...hit me harder". I replied. "Haha! I am not here to please you bitch." The man laughed. “I’m gonna join the fun". The second guy said and stepped forward, holding his cock upright with one hand and a whip in the other. I noticed that his size wasn't as big as the first man's.

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.

She’d heard what they said when this club opened. Running fingers through her hair, she 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 lefi Maya’s cunt creaming. Her skin was dark, and it took a lot for her ass to show any hint of red. She knew, as she’d been told before. Finding a man to become her Master or Dom had put her in some bad situations. The men within her pack didn’t believe in taking a hand or cane to a woman, let alone punishing her. She wished she could say as much for one woman in the pack.

You couldn't see the faces at all, but it was the attitude of the male, the way he was holding his shoulders, definitely his hands. This one excited her most! A woman lying across the man's lap, her bare bottom raised to receive her punishment. Did she want to be spanked? She didn't know, but the picture gave her feelings she'd never had before. They made her insides clench and gave her warm gooey feelings in the pit of her stomach.

"But you almost have to, just to see what it's like. Monique, Marcia and Chantelle were all dripping. They love good hard spankings. I wonder if Sam would let Dan spank his two if they were disobedient?" "You like getting spanked?" Shasta asked. "That looked nasty." "On the whole," I answered. "It's part of the slave experience. It's not all fucking. It's the whole package. If you're going to get a submissive male slave, you'll need to learn to punish him. It will be part of what he expects from the experience." "How is that not abuse? Rhonda, how come no one get arrested, they do shit like that?"

The women in the cell kept scratching at Larry's clothes, which was no longer enough to satisfy their inner desire for a man. Larry did not move, but just stared at Lorna. This was the craziest group of women Larry had ever seen, so crazy that they could swallow a man alive. Larry raised his baton a few times, but it didn't come down after all. Until one woman grabbed his cock so hard that it hurt, Larry bared his teeth. Looking at the crazy woman he could not stand it anymore and raised his baton and swung it down desperately.

Unlike the women I've spent time with. Well, I've been slapped a few times with different women when I asked them to leave with my asshole attitude. And as they always do, they never accept and slap me. And then they would look at me with surprised eyes, wide eyes and then apologize down to their knees for being so rude to me. It didn't do anything, I left them anyway. It also happened several times with Xavier and Maxel, they would not dare to stare at us when they were done abusing or insulting us, they would beg harder, and that has always happened in my life. Seeing that we-men-were superior to women, no woman would dare to do such violence to us, and if she did, of course, she would nev

The women were literally in pain and were crying and she wondered how anyone could consent to be punished in the name of sex. The men were using vibrators on the women, whose hands and legs were hung and spread apart now and they were screaming, but the screams sounded like it was that of pleasure. The audience was cheering, and when the men inserted their shafts into the asses of the women, they began to moan as the men banged them menacingly. "Do you f*cking like it?" the men kept asking as they banged the women. The girls kept nodding and replying in muffled voices as the men hit them. "Yes! Yes! Yes!" the girls kept screaming.

It was framed as a question because I honestly didn't know the reason for this ‘punishment. “Wrong.” Huh? “You're being punished for letting another man close to you,” he said, voice tight. “I didn't—” “You're mine,” he cut me off. “My whore. Talking to or entertaining another man is a grave sin and it shouldn't repeat itself again, yes?” I swallowed hard. “Yes.” His hum of approval sent shivers down my spine. “But I still need to teach you a lesson.” His palm caressed my bare butt. “Need to remind you of who you belong to. I'm going to spank you twenty times and you must count everything. You miscount or forget to count and I start all over, got it?”