Mom Spanks Daughter Novels & Stories

" Don't lie Aiden. I caught you red handed making out with Trisha. That's her name, I won't forget." "No one's invited you into this right?" Aiden's voice became cold at me as he shot back at me. My mom who was just a few inches apart from Aiden, stretched forth her hands and gave Aiden what he deserved, a resounding slap. "Don't you dare talk to my daughter in that tone again. Not in your life nor in your next life."My mom pointed her fingers at him and warned him. Touching his face where my mom slapped him, he said, "You slapped me? Wow! I would never lay my hands on you because you are a woman."

Moms orgasm got so much bigger when she heard me tell her daughter I was fucking her. “WHAT....ARE YOU FUCKING MOM” Judy yelled in the phone, with that I slammed my cock into mom and came so hard it hurt my balls, “UUUUGGGGGHHHH GOD YES, I AM FUCKING HER GOOD” I yelled back. “NOW IF YOU DON’T MIND YOUR INTERUPTING SOMETHING SPECIAL HERE, BYE” I said than hung up. “Should you have told her that we are making love honey” mom asked, “Yes, they all need to know since they will be aunts and uncles” I told her.

"Did your shameless mother send you here? Didn't she tell you? This isn't your home anymore. Get lost, you little bitch." My daughter flinched at her malice, her eyes quickly turning red: "That's ridiculous! My mom is nothing like that. She is the best mom in the world. I want to see my dad!" She glared at Susan furiously, like a hornet. Susan sneered and pushed my daughter hard, stealthily. My daughter, unfortunately, caught off guard, slammed her forehead into the iron gate with a loud thud.

Bryan’s remark annoyed me to no end. I was wrong about him. He hit on Mom, and it was not recent, either. Mom pushed me to the ground, the broken shard on the floor piercing into my back. An excruciating pain washed over me. Without looking at me, Mom cupped Bryan’s face between her hands. “Does it hurt, Bryan? Let me blow the pain away.” They made me sick to my stomach. Despite her years on earth, Mom lost all reason and turned against me, her daughter, for a man.

“ no tell me l mom , if I don’t what are you going to do , you tell me what are you going to do about it , are you going to hit me or beat me like a baby , you can do all that you care about because I don’t care , I just don’t care what you say or do anymore, the last thing I would do is tell Chris how sorry I am , I would rather die than tell him sorry . The next thing I felt on my cheeks was a hard smack . Mom slapped me hard against the fact that I spat out blood . “I didn’t raise a monster “she screamed at me and I lose it . “You know what mom , why don’t you call him and tell him sorry that I turned out this way , call him mama , tell him that you are sorry , tell him that you didn’t me

My head tilt and another direction. "Peni! Don't ever slap my daughter!” Laughing at mommy's angry shout that she defended me. Then they are now facing each other, measuring each other's gaze. Mommy Peni, who is panting, I don't know. What is my fault to her? She slapped me. “Don't get involved. If you can't discipline your daughter. Me? I can correct her behavior." "Take back what you said!" Mommy had a threatening tone that made mommy Peni smirk. Then Mommy Peni turned to my stomach as if disgusted. What is the news that she caught?

I rushed to her bathroom to get her pain killers. “ Damien!!!!!”. I shouted “ Mom keep it down”. Lisa groaned as I came out of the bathroom. “ Sorry honey, how do you feel? What do you want to eat? Should I get you hot chocolate?.” “ What happened mom”? He asked as he came panting into the room. “ What happened to Lisa?. “ She got her periods “. I stated. “ Oh my God”. He shouted, panicking, and running down the stairs. “ Dad!!! Lisa's got her periods, do we still have her snacks in the house?”.. he yelled.

“It was…okay, I guess. We never talked, Mommy. Auntie Christy won’t allow me to talk to him.” “Wait. So you met your father but you still wanted Uncle Bastian instead of him?” “Uncle Bastian is good, Mommy. Auntie said you and Daddy are both divorced and you can marry someone again. Can I have Uncle Bastiian as my new daddy? Pretty please?” she asked while giving me the puppy dog eyes. Christy. That woman. I had to call her to what extent did she tell my daughter about Nolan. And here I was thinking that she might hate her father after what happened.

"Oh, please stop with the act. Do you think I am as foolish as Mr. Michigan, whom you fooled with a cock and bull story, or Blake, whom you already have wrapped around your hands? If you don't tell me where my daughter is at this moment, I will hit you until I snuff the life out of you she threatened. "Good day ma'am, please what the hell is going on here?" One of the maids inquired. The both of them stood in a corner watching us. "What the hell is wrong? Well, I am going to tell you what is wrong. This fool that I call a daughter is going about ruining the good name of my family." Mom hissed at them and landed a heavy slap on my face.

"Ma'am, that young man is banned from the property. Your daughter gave me a direct order. She told me to make sure no calls or messages from him reached you. She said it was for the family's peace." The words hit me like a slap. So, he had tried. He did care. But my own daughter, my scandal, had built a wall between us. A hot, sudden anger flashed through me. "So, Leo really does care, but my scandal of a daughter is behind all this," I whispered to myself. I ended the conversation there, promising to deal with it after the event. But the anger stayed, a low burn under my skin.