Mm Spanking Novels & Stories

Marcus started fucking her hard from behind — deep, rhythmic strokes that made her tits swing and her ass ripple with every impact. The wet, filthy slapping sounds filled the bedroom. He grabbed her hair, pulling her head back gently but firmly. “Take every inch,” he growled, voice rough. “This is what you needed, isn’t it? A real man stretching this neglected pussy.” “Yes… harder!” Emma moaned, pushing back to meet his thrusts. He spanked her again and again while he railed her, alternating cheeks, the sharp smacks mixing with her desperate cries. His free hand reached under her to rub her clit in fast circles.

"Let's turn it red, then." Instead of merely spanking him, I alternate with short moments of either stroking him, rimming his hole or stretching his ring of muscles with my fingers, and after ten minutes of preparing him, I am finally able to slam inside his warm channel. "Oh my fuck!" He squeals. "Language, baby." I growled, slapping his left buttock hard. "Please, fuck me, Master. Hard." "Ugh, you will never learn." I scolded him, spanking his other ass cheek twice.

“About my colleagues knowing what a whore I am. About my husband finding out I let the office destroy me…” Lena grabbed her hair and forced her back down, riding her face roughly. I slammed into her ass, the pressure building in my balls. It was all insane, Mara’s body jerking between us, her tits bouncing, Lena’s ass smothering her, my cock stretching her tightest hole while Jamal wrecked her pussy. “More,” I snarled, spanking her ass hard. “Tell us what you’re risking.”

Each smack made his body rock, his balls swinging and cock starting to harden again. By the tenth spank, his ass was fire red and hot to touch. I grabbed his hips, pulled him back so his hole was right there, still slick with my cum and lube. “Look at you, all open and ready.” I spread his cheeks wildly, my thumb circling the rim and pushing in just the tip. He gasped, pushing back a little. Greedy boy. I yanked my thumb out and slapped his balls, lightly at first, the soft thud making him yelp. Then harder, cupping them in my palm and squeezing them tight.

“Damien—fuck—please. I need to cum. I’ll do anything.” “Anything?” “Yes.” He untied my ankles, flipped me onto my stomach, my wrists still bound. Pulled my hips up so I was on my knees and my ass in the air. His hand came down, in a sharp smack on my ass. I yelped, heat blooming. “That’s for breaking the rule.” Another smack, harder. I moaned, pushing back. “You like that?” “Yes.” He spanked me until my ass was hot, stinging, each slap sending jolts to my clit. Then his fingers slid inside me, three this time, stretching and filling me.

The slow movement felt nice, and my pussy wrapped around his cock as it moved in and out. Then, he gave my arse a light slap... SPANK! And then his fingers dug into me. I let out a shocked yelp at him spanking me but then turned my head and smiled. "That the best you can do?" I joked. Funny, with his cock balls deep inside of me. "Oh, you asked for it." He replied back. This time, Liam slapped my arse harder! Hard enough to echo through the roadside and make my arse cheeks jiggle. "Fuuuck!" I moaned. "That's more like it... Liam... spank me!"

I needed some friction. Again, he spanked me, his bottom fingers brushing against my soaked panties. I whimpered and squeezed my eyes closed. He was so close, and I was so damn wet. "More," I whispered. "Please." He smacked me across the ass cheeks again, even harder this time, his bottom fingers hitting my clit. I threw my head back and moaned, a wave of pleasure shooting through my body and making me feel oh-so good. Instead of spanking me again, he sank his hand between my thighs and rubbed my aching clit, grabbing my hair with his other hand and tugging up on it. "Your pussy is soaked for me, Miss Sato. Is this what you've been wanting every time you stay late?"

"Six – please – harder –" He spanks me until I lose count. Until my ass is blazing red and hot to the touch and every slap sends shockwaves through my swollen clit and I'm cumming – cumming from the spanking alone, no clit contact, just the impact of his palm and the brutal depth of his cock and I gush onto the kitchen floor and he keeps going.

“Fuck me like you own this dick. Make me cum deep inside you.” I rode him even faster, slamming down onto his cock with wild abandon. My ass bounced hard against his thighs with every drop. The wet, filthy sound of my pussy sliding up and down his dick filled the room. Sweat coated our bodies. My breasts bounced heavily in his hands as I fucked him without mercy. Nova suddenly gripped my ass with both hands and started spanking me hard. The sharp slaps echoed through the room. “Fuck yes,” he growled. “Bounce that ass on my cock. Just like that, you dirty slut.”

"Look at you, taking my cock so well." "Marcus." His voice shook. "Please. More." "You’re such a slut, aren’t you?” "Please, sir." He turned his face against the headrest, panting. "Please spank me again. Please fuck me harder. I'll be good." I spanked him three times, fast, one after another, watching the skin flush a deep, burning pink. Every slap made him tighten around my cock, and I felt it in my teeth, in my spine, the pressure climbing.