Men Spanked By Women Novels & Stories

But impulsively, Rachel found herself moaning. Mr. Manuel held her neck with one hand and spanked her a*s with the other, "This is a punishment, not a sex routine, you aren't supposed to moan." He said, his thrusts going faster. But didn't have control of her moan. She kept on moaning and her boss continued to spank her. His grip on her neck tightened and he thrusted in with full force, his balls loudly slapped her a*s. He did it repeatedly while Rachel screamed.

She looked ridiculous and arousing at the same time in a way that made me want to disappear. "Yes, Miss Catherine," he replied in a falsely high voice. "I've been very, very bad." "Then you know what happens to bad boys." What followed was a scene that would haunt my nightmares forever. The woman bent her husband over a chair and began spanking him with the ruler while he made exaggerated moaning sounds that suggested this was not punishment but rather enthusiastic foreplay. "Oh god, no, no, NO!" I screamed mentally, desperately trying to escape the horrifying scene. "AXEL! TAKE ME TO AXEL!"

"You might end up more shocked than you think." "Try it and find out." For the next hour, Jasmine flicked through all manner of videos. Most of them involved some form of submissive behaviour on the womans part, and featured things like bondage, spanking, rough sex, choking, spitting, forced orgasms, throat fucking, double penetration, butt plugs, public humiliation, all performed on the woman by a Dominant figure, sometimes males, sometimes females and on a few occasions, both. All of them featured anal.

I was still, almost comatose in their hold, because anytime a man held me against my will like this… I was taken back to the night where I was a helpless woman who was almost killed on an unknown street and for nothing. I was reminded of their rough hands, their spanks, the cuts they inflicted on my body to make blood drain out of me faster. A single tear rolled down my cheek, into one of the men's hands and immediately, he smacked my ass and said something which caused both of them to laugh out loud. The spank caused me to start thrashing in their arms but they did not let go until their 'leader' was out and they had to follow suit. I stood there, staring into space, even after they let go

"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.

The hardest part was holding back her laugher and acting irritated over the exile. Her ass remained red too, and for someone who at one time didn't understand another woman's need for a spanking, she now craved the sexual ecstasy they unleashed when it happened. Stephon used a tawes and crop, but like him, she preferred his hand. Matt never spanked her, but had no problem tantalizing her body while Stephon administered the pain. Slowly she realized Stephon controlled Matt to some extent and both men dominated her fully. Their dynamic was a huge turn on.

"Then I suggest you undress." "What?" Reality had hit home. "I only handle spankings when the mischievous woman is fully naked. And I assure you that you will be receiving punishment on a regular basis." She laughed bitterly. "That means you do this often, your mechanism of keeping obedience within the office?" I was almost shocked by her audacity, but her attitude further fueled the beast dwelling within me. An unforgiving man. Someone who refused to take a back seat. A man searching for the right partner.

Her body shivers and jolts in pain when he connects her nipple clamps chains to the upper ring hanging ropes. " Make sure not to forget counting. I want your whimpers heard by everyone and one more thing the more you move the tighter the robes will go and it will hurt you. Remember the safe words " he reminds her before swinging the back of his hand on her air high butt. The woman tightened her thigh muscles trying to hold her orgasm and not to move or wiggle. Although her body jolts in pleasure with his every spanking. As said he made her sweet cry echo in the room. " How was it? " he questioned removing the butt balls from her and positioning his shaft on the anal hole before pushing insid

When the floor show ended, another man took a woman over his knee and spanked her where he sat. It was a type of spanking Tara had never seen. It wasn’t rushed or done in anger. He would slap her butt cheeks and then rub the red spots that formed with a firm hand. She’d cry out and counted each slap. Moaning in delight as he caressed her intimately. She was panting and begging for more. Thrusting her bum up begging for another slap. It was so intimate that Tara had to look away when his hand disappeared between her bare thighs, and she began cooing in delight and thrusting her hips against his hand.

The three of them went into another world for a couple of minutes as both guys fucked my wife as if their lives depended on it, with Sandra seemingly enjoying every second. “Is that good baby?” Desi grunted, then he spanked her ass– ‘crack’, “do you like it rough?” ‘Crack’ another smack on the other cheek, “I bet you’ve dreamed of getting fucked like this for years?” ‘Crack.’ “Haven’t you?” ‘Crack’, the spanking was getting louder and her cheeks were turning red. Sandra’s breathing was getting shorter and her eyes were nearly popping out of her head as she energetically sucked Kez’s dick while Desi fucked and spanked her.