Mommy Spanks Hard Novels & Stories

she demanded. I brought my hand down on her right ass cheek. Sharp. The sound cracked through the room. She moaned and clenched around me. I did it again on the other cheek, harder. Red handprints bloomed on her skin. She rode me even faster, slamming down, taking me deep. “Good boy,” she gasped. “Spank your friend’s mum while you fuck her pussy.” I kept spanking her, alternating cheeks, watching her ass jiggle and turn pink. She reached back and spread herself wider so I could see my cock disappearing into her dripping hole.

“Please spank me first, Daddy. Make my ass burn then fuck me hard from behind. I need to feel owned by you.” His large palm came down sharply on my soft rear. The sting made me moan loudly. “Yes, just like that,” I begged. “Spank your naughty girl harder. I deserve this for being such a bad ex-girlfriend.” He spanked me again and again until my skin felt hot and red. The pain turned into delicious heat between my legs.

The new angle made her cry out. “Harder, baby! Fuck Mommy harder!” she demanded. Jake gripped her hips and railed her relentlessly, spanking her ass hard enough to leave marks. The sound echoed in the small room. Vanessa pushed back against him, meeting every brutal thrust. “You like that, don’t you?” she panted. “Fucking your stepmother’s pussy while your father is at work. Such a naughty, dirty boy.” Jake reached around to rub her clit, feeling her walls flutter around him. Vanessa came hard, screaming his name, juices dripping down her thighs onto the machine.

“Harder! Fill the mother of your child!” I switched to her ass, stretching the familiar tight hole. The wet sounds mixed with her milk leaking. I spanked her, choked her, pulled her hair. She came violently, squirting around my cock in her ass. I flooded her guts, then made her push it out and lick it clean from the floor.

“You’re the real homewrecker here! You destroyed your own family and abandoned your children for another man! Do you even know how much your kids suffered because of you? You’re a terrible mother!” “Don’t you dare say that to me!” she yelled. “You don’t know anything! Stop meddling in our business!” “Oh really?” I grabbed her clothes and pulled so hard that the fabric nearly tore. Rage consumed me—I wanted to hit her again when suddenly someone pulled me away. “Charlene, that’s enough. Please.” It was Kerill. I turned and saw him standing there. “Let go of me,” I ordered sharply. But his grip only tightened. “Sooner or later I’ll get my children back!” Monica shouted as two of Kerill’s bodyg

Wanted to mess up with her a bit more. “Fucking?” I smirked, rolling my tongue in my mouth. “Heck yes. I love that idea.” “What?” she groaned out, shaking her head. “You need help.” “Then help Daddy!” I pouted and that seemed to have gotten to her. She cleared her throat, feeling a little uneasiness to have her sweet little boy hear that. “Is there a way I can get rid of you and this sudden clinginess?” she pinched the bridge of her nose. I arched my eyebrows then nodded once.

"Yes, I do. It only means you have the money to hire someone to defend yourself, Uncle Bastian. When I grow up, I want to be like you who have a lot of money so that I will buy all the things Mommy wants." Lazily, Sebastian threw his gaze in my daughter’s direction. "I can see that you are somewhat smart. Good luck with your dreams." Kelly gave a throaty grin. "I am smart. My teacher, Miss Abby said so. I even have a ribbon for the best spelling. I am telling the truth, right, Mommy? You said it's bad to tell a lie." I let out a nervous smile. "Yes, love. You are one of the best pupils of Miss Abby. Love. You see, Mr. Holding is tired from his trip earlier. Can we give him the time to relax?

It turned out the father of her children was a piece of shit. Unable to control her fury any longer, Sierra started screaming. “You bastard! How dare you show up here and talk nothing but bullshits?!” It was the first time she felt so angry in her life. Sierra was the most tolerant of the trio. She was not as gentle as Stella nor as loud as Sherly but patient and calm. She didn't imagine her loving sister would meet such a man who'd get her pregnant and order her to abort the babies he planted in her belly.

The first spank landed hard, a sharp crack of flesh on flesh that echoed in the quiet room. It was a shock of pure, stinging pain. “One! Thank you, Daddy!” Theo cried out. The second came on the other cheek, just as hard. “Two! Thank you, Daddy!” Kieran established a rhythm, a steady, punishing cadence that lit Theo’s ass on fire. By the fifth, tears were streaming down his face, his cock was leaking precum onto Kieran’s trousers, and the line between pain and pleasure had blurred into a maelstrom of sensation.