Mom Spanking Novels & Stories

“Stepdad and Uncle Tyrone are giving me a really intense… workout. They’re stretching me so much. I can barely take it.” Marcus smirked and started rubbing my clit while they continued pounding my ruined hole together. “Oh that’s nice! I’m glad they’re keeping you active,” Mom said innocently. “Make sure you listen to everything they tell you, okay?” “Yes, Mommy…” I moaned louder as the pleasure built rapidly. “I’m listening to every… deep… instruction. They’re filling me up so much. I feel so full.” Tyrone groaned softly behind me and fucked me harder. The wet sounds of two thick cocks stretching my pussy were unmistakable, but Mom remained completely clueless.

I smacked his right ass cheek. “Yes, Daddy,” Brad immediately amended, pushing his ass out toward me. “Good boy. And what about your balls, hm? Should I play with them too?” “Please, Daddy, please play with my balls.” “Get on your hands and knees,” I said and moved, so Brad could get into the position I ordered him into. Once Brad was ready, I settled behind him and gave his ass a couple of hard slaps. My son moaned like a whore.

The one who is the father doesn't care, then change her to Avery clenched his fists, raised his hand, and was about to exhale with a slap. On the ground, a low and sharp voice sounded: "Early in the morning, what is the noise here?" ”

He watched her as she lashed out at him. "Their father? You actually think anyone could call a man like you a father? Anyone could but not my kids!" She spat out, pointing a finger at him. "You're nothing... You mean nothing to them. As far as I'm concerned you're dead to them. You're nothing but a sperm donor, an unfortunate one at that." Jordan's heart twisted with heartbreak as he absorbed her harsh words. He hadn't really felt heartbroken until she called him nothing but a sperm donor. That completely shattered his ego and he was compelled to speak out.

I hid my anger and asked calmly, "Have you not been able to satisfy your wife so far that you think she would come running to her father-in-law for getting fucked?" Aaron's face turned red, a mix of anger and humiliation as he spoke with contempt, "Don’t you feel any shame after seducing your son's wife?" "Aaron, you are crossing the line this time. You can't gather us in the middle of the night to spout such nonsense, he is your father, and you have to respect him no matter what," father scolded Aaron. That's what you have to tolerate for accepting a servant's son as your grandson.

“What happened, sweetheart? Are you okay?” Liam looks up at me, his big blue eyes filled with unshed tears. “I'm fine mama, but he started it. He was teasing me like the other day,” he whispers, his voice shaking. “He said I don’t have a father. So I pushed him off the monkey bars.” My heart clenches at his words. Teased because he doesn’t have a father? The anger burns in my chest, but I force myself to stay composed. Beta Brown steps forward, pointing a finger at me. “If you don’t apologize for what your son did, we’ll make your life miserable in this pack. We’re influential people too.” he threatens.

He hesitated for forty-three seconds. Day Six. Luca's school held a presentation for fathers and sons. Don Moretti promised to attend. Bianca sent her driver to say Tommy would be mocked because he had no father. Don Moretti did not come. Luca waited outside the classroom for thirty-eight minutes. He hesitated for thirty-one seconds before saying Don Moretti. Day Twelve. Don Moretti took Tommy to the family stables and placed him on the pony he had promised to Luca. Photograph enclosed. Luca saw it and cried beneath his blankets until after midnight. He hesitated for nineteen seconds.

she said. Damian tensed and looked away while Tommy stared at Anne calmly. "You can't just traumatize your own son because of what you've been through. Parenting isn't like that. You will erase the strength he has." Damian's face was twitching in rage. "Who are you to lecture me on parenting?" Tommy grabbed Anne by the arm and said, "Let's go."

He knocked on the guidance office door three times before someone inside opened it. "Mommy!" Keano called out to me. "Daddy!" Keno shouted. I suddenly stopped walking and widened my eyes, not because I saw a wound on Keno's cheek, but because of what he called Alpha Jacob, which clearly surprised him as well. Keano and Keno ran towards us at the same time. Keano hugged my leg while Keno hugged Alpha Jacob's leg. "Keno!" I called out my son in surprise. But he just ignored me and instead, he looked up and smiled at Alpha Jacob. "I finally found you, Daddy!"

Marcus yelled out again. “Your mother made her decisions and never did I influence it! You want me to pat you on the head and call you good boy? Huhhh? That is not what matters and that is not what makes you a man, boy!! How can you not see that I am trying to make you into a better version of me?!” Mr Thompson asked. “Yes of course Dad! Being patted on the head or shoulder and called a good boy doesn’t make one a man, I figured that out years ago when I accepted the fact that you were dead!”