Otk Spanked Novels & Stories

“This is the way of wolves, it’s only natural that you crave it.” Ella jerks and cries out when the first spank lands, but her arousal spikes with her adrenaline as if the two are tethered. By the tenth spank she’s begging me for mercy, with the twentieth she’s lashing out and calling me names, fighting like a hellcat. By the thirtieth she slumps over my legs, crying pitifully even as the well of shared desire between us is all but overflowing.

I want it so bad that I’m distracted from his words. “Spanks?” I ask with some confusion. I haven’t been spanked since I was a little girl, and certainly never by someone not my parents. That was always a childish punishment thing. So why does the thought of him spanking me turn me on? That hand of his strokes over the round part of my rear, and it’s done so softly, so tenderly, but it feels like such a tingling tease of what he’s saying.

My words dissolved into broken whimpers as he fisted my pubic hair again, pulling it taut upward while spanking my exposed, throbbing cunt harder. The combination made my pussy flutter and clench desperately as more arousal leaking out despite the pain. My clit was swollen and burning with every nerve screaming. He smirked behind the mask, finally speaking in a low, dangerous growl. “You seem to like it, baby. Look how wet this hairy little pussy is getting while you cry.” I choked out another sob, shaking my head even as my hips twitched toward his hand. “I-I don’t… It hurts, Tristan! I’ve never been spanked there before. Please be gentle… I’m your Maya, remember? I missed you. I’m sorry fo

"Aaahhh..." "Say it!" Adriano's voice sharpened, becoming more commanding and insistent. "I love it!" The words burst from her in a single, breathless rush. "I love being spanked by Daddy. It makes me feel so good. Please... Please spank me again… Daddy…" "Hmm, such a good and obedient slut..." His hand came down on her ass cheek again, the spank louder and sharper than any before it. "Fuckkkk!!!" Anny screamed as the orgasm tore through her body with devastating force.

He is so cruel, yet it's thrilling me. He turns off the vibrator using a remote and pulls the string out of my pussy. I see that mighty tool. It's truly a small egg-shaped vibrator, but God, it's amazing. After two orgasms in a row, I feel so much more relax than before. Finally, I get my release, though. "Bend over at that bench, sweetheart. It's called a spanking bench." Dominic points his eyes to a white leather bench near the bed. I've been wondering what that is when I strolled around this afternoon, so that's called a spanking bench.

"If you stop for any reason or lose focus on that beautiful cunt in front of you, I will add ten swats to your spanking each time. Spread your legs apart." I spread my legs and lowered my face into her bald slit and started licking her, waiting for Master to begin. I gave Lisa an orgasm and my spanking still hadn't started. Master was softly caressing my ass. When her first orgasm ended, Master struck me with his hand. It was hard and I flinched, but I kept licking. Nine more fell on my cheeks, painting my bottom red. I was quietly crying, my tears dripping on Lisa's cunt where I licked them just as I licked all her other fluids leaking from it. After the first ten, Master pushed the handle

He removed his fingers and spanked me two more times before gliding his cock back into my pussy. "Yes," Derrick hissed as he began to thrust inside of me. "This is so much better," he growled before spanking me more and then kneading his fingers into my flesh. "You're about to cum again, aren't you, Ember? Let it go, baby," he said as he spanked me again.

“Three… Ah...” Emma made sure each spank was heavier than the previous. “Six!” Isabella couldn't help but scream. She could feel a rapturous sensation swirling in her lower stomach as Emma’s spank was driving her wild with need. “A…..seven.” “Eight..” As the count continued, Isabella found herself completely wet and horny. She was more aroused than she had ever been in her entire life. The spanks were a delicious pain, and Emma’s low growl and occasional moan turned it into a mouthwatering ache.

He spanked me twice in a row, fast and hard. "Yes!" "You know how much of a little tease you have been, right? Calling me daddy, knowing well enough how much that shit turns me on. Touching yourself and kissing me out of the blues. You just want to be slutted out! And don't fucking lie to me, you want to be fucked. You are not here, naked and moaning because you just want me to prove that you are not insensitive! You are here because you want daddy to fuck you, is that right?" With every word he was saying, he was spanking me harder and faster and I was on the edge already. I was going to cum so hard from being spanked.

I spank her ass cheeks again, watching the way her skin reddens. The welts are beyond erotic, and all I want is to rub my hands over her skin, caressing the pain away before giving her more. “And now you’re getting wet for your principal, aren’t you?” “No,” she snarls, her body tensing. “You’re a fucking psychopath.” I chuckle at her outburst and spank her repeatedly until she is panting from the mix of pain and pleasure. “Stop,” she cries, her voice a mix of anguish and pure lust. “Please, Oak, stop this.”