Paddle Spanking Novels & Stories

So bad An amount of incredible pain and at the same time, I get wet as I have never been in my life. I feel I'm getting more liquid in my pussy and again. BAM. He spanks me. I shout. Unexpectedly. After spanking me like that, he gently strokes my butt with his hand, while he squeezes my hair into his fist. Take in the pain of the first spanking and I'm ready, ready to have more. He understands that I want more as I move my pelvis back and forth. “Are you eager huh?” he asks, rubbing the palm of his hand on my butt cheeks gently at first. He then starts kneading it hard like playdough again and again

She could feel the cool fabric of the bed beneath her, a stark contrast to the heat that still lingered on her palms from the earlier punishment. With deliberate movements, Alberto positioned himself behind her, his presence looming over her as he prepared to administer the next phase of her discipline. “Count each spank aloud,” he commanded, his voice brooking no disobedience. Cadence nodded, her heart pounding in her chest as she braced herself for the impending punishment. She knew that each spank would serve as a reminder of her failure, a physical manifestation of the consequences of her actions. Without further warning, Alberto’s hand came down sharply against Cadence’s exposed flesh,

She ran the smooth side over my ass, letting me feel the cool leather. "Ten strikes," Monica said. "Count them." The first slap landed hard across both cheeks. The sting bloomed hot and sharp. "One," I gasped. The second followed quickly on the left cheek. "Two." Each strike grew harder, the paddle cracking against my reddened skin. By the fifth my voice was shaking. Tasha reached under me and found my clit, rubbing it in tight circles while Monica continued the spanking.

The buzzing was strong, overwhelming and overstimulating me until I begged around him. He pulled out, then spanked my cock lightly with harp stings that made it jump. He grabbed my balls and squeezed them while the wand hummed against them. Back to fucking again, he bent me over a stool, my ass high in the air. This time he used a paddle that was wide and had leather, smacking it down loud. Ten hits, each one jolting me forward. My ass burned, but my hole clenched needily.

His cock slipped out of my cunt as he did, and for a moment, there was nothing on me. Then a soft, washed-up pain spread from my ass as the paddle made contact with my skin. He made a few test slaps before finally landing the first blow. "Remember your safe word, if it gets too much." I nodded, shoving my ass back for the next smack. My ass cheeks must have already been red from Julian's earlier spanking, yet my body just seemed to not be able to get enough. The next blow landed, and then the next, until I eventually lost count and my ass must have been flaming red.

“Say it.” “Yes…” he gasped, voice shaky and broken. “Yes, I like it.” I smiled behind my mask and kept going, spanking him in a rhythm. The sound of the paddle hitting his flesh mixed with his moans filled the whole room. His ass was turning a nice deep red now. Every time I rubbed his sore cheeks, he whimpered and pushed back even more, his hole twitching visibly. I set the paddle down and spread his cheeks wide again. His hole was wet and slightly open from all the licking and spanking. I spat directly on it and watched the spit run down.

m not leaving" He tells me I nod and he rubs my back calming me down. Once i was calm he spanks me and I moan. "I'm going to use the paddle on this ass. This is your punishment for just not talking me" He tells me I nod and he brings the paddle down on my ass and I yell out. He spanks me twenty times them he slides into me hard and fast and I yell out. He hammers in and out of me so fast that I can't catch my breath.

He demands. Fuck... My legs are tingling all over after kneeling for long periods, but I stand up anyway. "Go to the spanking bench." His voice is so damn gruff. "Y-yes, Daddy." I put myself on the spanking bench. Stay strong, my ass. Let's hope he won't be so cruel. "I will give you a choice. You either get 10 strikes with my belt or 5 strikes with my choice of a smaller paddle. What's your choice?"

I turned the handle a little bit and Tara started to scream “don’t start screaming now bitch the fun is just starting” continuing to turn the handle till her tits are a cone shape. Seeing tears run down her eyes I start laughing at her. Picking up the paddle I start pounding it herring her muffled shrieks as her ass turns bright red and I can only imagine with all her struggling how much her tits must be hurting. After 20 brutal spanks I stop and face her.

I cried out loudly as he hit the deepest part of my vagina repeatedly, until he finally climaxed. "Oh, fuck yes!" he exclaimed as he ejaculated inside me. "This is gonna be fun." He momentarily left the room and returned with a wooden paddle, which he used to spank my tender buttocks. He spanked me hard and mercilessly, ensuring my entire bottom turned red and inflamed. He forced me to lift my legs and slide my feet against the bed, spanking me even harder and eliciting angry screams. He also smacked my thighs, making me scream even louder.