Otk Spanked Novels & Stories

I cried out as he spanked my ass, lightly at first, then harder when I pushed my ass out even more. "You like that?" I tried to nod, but his hand in my hair didn't let me, so I cried out. "Yes!" "Would you like me to do it again?" I moaned. "Say it!" "Spank me," I cried. "Please!" Orion obliged, spanking me hard across both my butt cheeks. I tightened. I was coming. Again. "Orion!" His hand left my hair, snaked around me, and found my clit. He gave it a strong, single flick, and that was all it took.

"O-One! I'm sorry daddies!" Spank! "T-Two! I'm s-sorry daddies!" My hand continued to assault her ass in random slaps. My cock eagerly twitched as Charlotte wriggled against it uncaringly. I would change my rhythm and the harshness ever so often. After every few spanks, I would change the spot of where my hand would land. She sobbed and moaned in between her counting and my strikes. Her arousal seeped through my sweats easily as Theós left his spot on the chair. He was kneeling beside her, hand tangled in her hair as his mouth stayed glued to her ear. Filthy words escaped him, his husky voice growling in her ear

The position left me completely exposed and vulnerable. Ethan stepped behind me, running a large, warm hand over the smooth globes of my ass. He delivered a sharp smack to one cheek, then the other. The sting bloomed hot across my skin, making me yelp. “Ten thousand dollars,” he said, spanking me again, harder. “That’s how many spanks you owe at minimum. But we’ll spread them out over the thirty days. Tonight is only the beginning.” He spread my ass cheeks, exposing everything. Two thick fingers slid through my soaked folds, gathering my wetness before pushing deep inside my pussy.

“Look at those two sloppy cunts rubbing together. Spank her harder, Yvonne. Make her ass red while you fuck her.” The spanking drove me wild. I ground harder, our clits bumping perfectly. Yvonne’s massive tits bounced with every movement. I reached out and squeezed them, pinching her nipples while we scissored like animals. The wet, obscene sounds of our pussies mashing filled the room. Yvonne spanked me again and again, then reached between us to rub my clit while we tribbed. I came hard, squirting against her pussy. She followed right after, soaking me with her own hot squirt as our cunts convulsed together.

My orgasm wells and blooms, exploding upwards and outwards from my core and. He releases his hold on me, stands, and slaps me across the buttocks, hard. Slap! Slap! This is no love tap. The spank of his hard hand across my cheeks stings and burns. I can tell it is intended to hurt, and I scream in shock. My welling climax subsides under the pain. Slap! Again, on the same spot. I can almost see my butt reddening under his spanking. "No! As I told you, you may not cum yet. This is not for your enjoyment."

My words were cut off by another hot spank that sent tears streaming down my cheeks, I was sobbing, but not from pain, how could spanking be this good! "Can you what? Say it and let me hear it," he groaned, as he landed the last spank on my ass, which immediately muffled the next words that I was about to say, my body stiffened, I won't be able to take permission because this was the height of it as another spank landed yet again "Fucking cumming!! Fucking cumming!" I moaned loudly, my knees giving out as I landed on the bed, my eyes rolling deep into my head as I crashed down, cumming hard from being spanked, fuck!!!

“You left me. And now you come crawling back on your knees like a desperate little slut begging for my cock?” “Yes,” I breathed, shameless. “I’m your slut. Only yours. Please, Stone.” He let out a low, animalistic growl and dragged me up by my hair. In one brutal motion, he ripped the oversized black t-shirt off my body, leaving me completely naked. His large hand cracked hard across my ass — a sharp, stinging spank that made me cry out. “You want to be fucked?” he growled, spanking me again, harder. “Then bend the fuck over.”

I wiggle again so he slaps me again, a bit harder this time. “You fucking like that don’t you, Petal? You love your ass being spanked like a naughty girl don’t you?” His voice is hoarse, deep, gravelly it’s a damn turn on that is for sure. I nod. I’ve never been spanked before during sex, it’s something I always thought was a bit out there, kinky a bit you know, perverse but his hand contacting my ass and the slapping noise, leaving a sting where he has been, it turns me on. My nipples feel as if they want to be bitten and sucked. I take one hand from underneath supporting me and begin to play with my nipples, squeezing them hard, rolling the beads between my thumb and forefinger as he inche

I could feel his rod poking into my stomach, and I realized that he, too, was aroused. I heard the sharp intake of his breath and felt one of his hands on my back, holding me in place. His other hand rubbed my bottom in a circular motion. I was starting to relax; it felt nice. Then it stopped and a stinging slap was smacked on to me. I jumped and gasped. “No, Tova,” he said, gently. “When I am spanking you, you are not allowed to move or to make a noise. If you do, I start over.”

My eyes fluttered open, but I stayed exactly where I was—bent over, hands planted on the sofa, ass still presented—because he hadn’t given me permission to move. Then, without warning, he crouched behind me. Strong hands gripped both cheeks and spread me wide. His tongue—hot, wet, deliberate—grazed over my ass. He’d said he wouldn’t fuck me there, but right now he was lavishing attention on it anyway. Broad, slow licks circled the tight ring, sending fresh heat flooding through me. I felt my arousal leak out of my soaked pussy, dripping down my inner thighs in slow, helpless trails. My whole body had ignited again during the spanking, every sharp sting turning into molten want.