Mm Spanking Novels & Stories

She draped herself across him, ass up, wrists pinned behind her back by his massive hand. The first smack landed hard, palm cracking against her right cheek, the sting blooming instant and fierce. Nia yelped, body jerking. 'For hesitating. For him.' Another blow, left side, harder, skin heating under the assault. He alternated, methodical, each spank echoing in the vast space—smack, smack, smack—building a rhythm that had her squirming, thighs clenching. Her ass cheeks flushed pink, then red, the burn spreading like fire, making her pussy drip despite the pain.

He yanks up my mini-skirt. I squeal and reach back with both hands to hold it down, but he grabs my wrists and pins them behind my back. Then he lifts my skirt up to my waist and smacks my ass. I’m wearing a G-string, so his palm connects with bare skin and makes a crack that I’m sure the people in the room next door can hear. My pussy clenches at the intimacy of the act. His hand is so close to my tingling lady bits. “Yeah, maybe.” He smacks me again. “Some stronzo Russian tries to stop me from leaving with you? He’s lucky I didn’t shove his balls down his throat.” He’s spanking me hard, first one cheek, then the other.

I yelped and rocked forward to get away, but his other fingers held me by the waist and another followed Smack Smack! In quick sessions. My eyes clenched “Hm-“ “Shhh” he smoothed a hand over my spine and the next smack lands on my other cheek. My fingers fit in the sheets and then two more. Smack! Smack! “That was for touching your pussy when I told you not to” Crap, “But I didn’t come” “Like I’d let you off with a little spanking if you explicitly disobeyed me” Oh good, thank God.

The one spanking had total control over the experience, and I found that almost as arousing as the spanking itself. "Fuck!" I admitted to Sage, who was almost giddy with lust. He then paused and began to rub my butt gently, softly sliding his hands over each cheek in a circular motion, before he struck my ass quickly with a smack to each cheek, allowing the sting to build on my ass before he rubbed it lightly again. "Harder!" I whimpered, finding that every time his hand landed across my bottom, I could feel the swat vibrate my ass all the way to my clit.

"What's the time? Is it four o'clock yet? He looked at his rollex. "It's 3:30. Got a date?" "Hell yeah!" "Wait, wha? Whose the lucky guy?" I grinned. " Don't tell me it's Brandon. That little piece of shit," he cursed. "That guy is bad news heatty. We should be talking about how we take this deal with the smiths, not go on a date with Mr blonde-small-dick." " Well if you must know bestie, that Mr blonde has like.... the best dick in the world."

I brought down the spanker on her pussy. “Aww!" She yelped and her waist shot up. Her face grimaced and she glared at me. Smack, smack, smack...! Alternating between her pussy and her inner thighs, I repeatedly spanked her. Five spanks on the pussy, and two on each inner thigh. Each smack was as soft and gentle as a pat on the cheeks, but her pussy was soft and moisturized, therefore, it stung. With continuous gentle smacks, the stings spread and became painful. Though it was painful, there was a hint of pleasure there. Her clit was also being hit, causing it to be greatly stimulated.

Both scenarios worked. “Fine, but if your water breaks while I’m fucking you and spanking your cunt, you can explain it to everyone.” I thrust hard and pull out all the way, smacking her pussy with the flat of my hand. Quickly, I thrust back inside her, fucking her hard a few times before pulling out and smacking it again. After the third smack I pull out and move down her body, sucking her cunt and tasting her sweetness. “More, Sir. More. Fuck me.”

The cool marble chilled her skin while his burning mouth sent fire racing through her core. He rose, spun her around, and pressed her front against the marble. The smooth, cool surface chilled her breasts and stomach while the warm breeze caressed her back. Jamal delivered sharp, stinging spanks — loud cracks that echoed across the hills. Each powerful slap sent burning heat blooming across her ass, the sting radiating deep into her core. He alternated firm spanks with soothing caresses, the contrast making her whimper and push back desperately. Only when she was dripping and begging did he free his monstrous cock. He rubbed the thick, scorching head along her slit, teasing her swollen clit

He reaches under me again and starts rubbing my clit while he fucks me and spanks my ass, the orgasm builds fast and dirty. “I’m gonna come…ahh…fuck…” “Come and squeeze this cock while I slap this fat ass red.” My orgasm break with a long, raw moan, body shaking, cunt clamping down hard around him. He keeps spanking me through it—firm, steady smacks that prolong every pulse—until I’m whimpering into the cushion. A few more deep thrusts and he buries himself to the root, flooding me with his cum, while his hand still rests on my stinging cheek.

“Let me make you feel good again.” He thrust into me without any warning, so hard and rough I couldn't help but scream his name. “Damnn I love it when you scream my name.” His voice was laced with lust as he kept going, picking pace with every thrust. Soon I match him, moaning loudly as he pounds stars into my eyes. Frank definitely has a kink for spanking, cause I kept feeling stings on my ass he plunges deeper and deeper. He found my hands and placed them on my back before trapping them together with his right hand while using his left one to spread my cheek as he thrust continuously.