Mom Gets Spanked Novels & Stories

Before I could choose one, little Felix Lancaster burst into tears with a wail loud enough to wake the dead, as if he'd suffered the greatest injustice in the world. "Daddy, you're hitting me! You're hitting me for this old, ugly woman!" he cried, stamping his feet, his small body trembling with rage. "I hate you! I hate her too! I want Ms. Sulvan to be my mom!" Caden's expression turned stormy as thunder. Without a word, he grabbed the thick hardwood shoehorn and brought it down hard on Felix's backside with a sharp crack. He put real force into it. Felix's crying stopped abruptly, his whole body frozen in shock, before he erupted into an even more agonized howl.

The mirror on the opposite wall caught our reflection—me on my knees, ass up, and my handsome stepson kneeling behind me, cock rock-hard and ready. “God, look at that ass,” he muttered, running his hands over my cheeks, spreading them to expose my dripping holes. He gave one a firm smack, the sound cracking through the room. I gasped, the sting blooming into delicious heat. “This is mine now. Say it, Mom.” “It’s yours, son,” I moaned, pushing back against him. “Spank your stepmom’s fat ass while you fuck me.”

, I murmured and then looked away shamefully. “And you decided to ruin the Alpha’s son’s birthday today by turning it into his funeral ?” Mom thundered as she entered the scene suddenly. “He challenged me first !” I tried to defend myself, but Mom looked like she would explode like a volcano any time now. “Nox Canning, I swear I am going to spank that small ass of yours till it turns beetroot red myself !!” She hollered. “That’s child abuse, mom !!” I shouted back and curse my uncontrollable mouth. I paid the price for having a loose trap.

"It's all your fault! If you hadn't been guzzling soda every single day, would Helena have died? And you still have the nerve to even mention her name!" Irwin's face went pale. His lips trembled, but not a single word came out. Dad stood at the door, watching Mom deceive herself. Yet, there wasn't a trace of pity in his eyes. "You're not grieving. You just can't face the fact that you killed her," he said icily. Mom shuddered violently, gripping my hand so tightly that her nails dug deep into the back of it. But I could no longer feel the pain. Like a madwoman, Mom drove everyone out and locked the door from the inside.

I went and knelt behind mom's humping ass and rubbed the cheeks softly and slowly, as a prelude to what I was going to enjoy. "Jeremy Honey! I hope you don't plan on spanking mom's ass!" Said Jen as she looked up from between mom's thighs. "Oh no son! Don't you dare!" It was too late. As mom was saying this, my hand was descending to her ass. Crrrrrraack! "Owwwwwwcchh! You little fuck!! Stop it!" "Shut up mother and take your licks like the slut you are!" I said

She touched his arm lightly. Daggy moved to check on Britty, who had fallen into a deeper sleep, her small chest rising and falling in the peaceful rhythm of childhood. She looked so much like Dynan it was almost painful, from the shape of her nose to the way her hair curled at the edges. "Daggy?" Lincoln's voice pulled her back to the present. "Mom called though, she told me about the shop incident. Are you okay? "I'm fine," she said quietly, smoothing down Britty's hair. "Those men at the shop really shook me up."

However, Mom's demands only got higher and higher. If they failed to get full scores in their exams, Mom would beat me up with a stick. If they took a minute too long on their break between studies, she wouldn't let me sleep at night. And if they accidentally tore a hole in their clothes, she would cut up all my clothes and tie me to the front door. I was on the verge of having a mental breakdown. I cried and asked her why she was doing this to me. It was Esther and Emily who made the mistakes, so why was I the one getting punished instead?

" You just got home Mom, shower and we can start dinner. I'll help. I tried to protest but he shut me up "Nah uh, am not taking no for an answer". he said raising his eyebrows at me. "Fine I sighed defeatedly. Sometimes he behaves like my dad. I muttered. "I heard you young lady". "Oh it was for you to hear it". I said sticking my tongue at him making Luca and Lisa laugh and headed upstairs. "Real mature mom". He said.

Irritated, Barbara slapped him and said, "Why are you crying? No one died in this house." The five or six-year-old Jerry Miller cried and said sadly, "Mom is mean, Mom is a witch. I don't like Mom anymore!" Barbara, already in a bad mood, was even more angered by her son's public mockery, making her want to slap him again. The mother and son created a chaotic scene in the living room. Madam Martínez had a displeased expression and said calmly, "Haley, after signing the contract, come to my study with me."

I say in a warning tone. "But Daddy, what do you expect me to do while you are gone?" she cries out her naked body calling to me. "Watch a kids movie, don't get naughty ideas, and don't touch this pussy of mine," I warn. "How will you know if I played with my pussy?" she calls out. Spanking her cunt, she cries out bolting forward. I place my hand on her midsection and spank her pussy again. "That hurts," she says. "I will use something harder than my hand next time. Don't disobey me," I call out to her.