Razor Strap Spanking Novels & Stories

Not after that. He spun her, pressing her chest to the seat, ass up. 'Spread.' Nia obeyed, cheeks parting, pussy and asshole on display. Vardo's belt unbuckled, the sound sending dread and thrill through her. His palm cracked against her ass, the sore flesh igniting, a yelp escaping. 'This is for flirting.' Another smack, harder, skin reddening under his hand. She squirmed, tears pricking, but pussy dripped, arousal betraying her. He alternated cheeks, spanking until she sobbed, the burn spreading heat to her pussy.

Even my fingers were tingling after only a few seconds. Her moans fueled my actions, and I couldn’t resist, tossing the rope onto the pillows then pressing my hand against the small of her back, keeping her pinned down as I continued the spanking. I was methodical in my movements, providing the same attention to one buttock then the other.

I can feel the sound of my wetness in his fingers. He returned with a leather strap. I looked at him with wide eyes. “Theo! D-Don't tell me—” “Play well, baby. You must perform well, if you got hurt, it's not my fault.” After he said that, he spins the leather rope and his eyes are full of excitement. “Ahh ..! Fuck!” I screamed as he slapped the leather on my vagina. I spread my legs so as not to hit my thigs. “Ahh! No! Ahhh!" I kept screaming as he repeatedly slapped the leather on my pussy. Except the sound of the beating of leather, the other thing I could hear was the metals bound to my body.

"Well then why don't you lie over my lap and lift up your skirt." I rolled over his knees and looked over at the guys as I pulled the skirt up over my firm round ass. "OK, I am going to spank you now, but I need your help. Daddy sometimes has trouble remembering how many times he has paddled you, so I want you to count out each one up to five." "Yes, daddy." He raised up his right hand and swung it down over my exposed flesh. I yelped "One." Again he swung down, this time on my left cheek. "Two."

Leon’s POV “Another round starts now.” I growled out as I cuffed him to the chair in the corner, his legs spread wide. With the whip in hand, I lashed him lightly across his chest, fresh stripes layering over old marks. He moaned, his cock rising, and I grabbed it roughly, jerking fast while spanking his balls as they dangled over the edge. “The pain would wake you up,”

"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

My thighs are aching from being restrained for the last thirty minutes or so, but still I manage to raise my bottom up a little more. "Please spank me, Sir. I need to learn how to behave." Despite my enthusiasm for a decent spanking I still wince when the flat of a paddle caresses my right buttock. Whichever Dom is wielding it strokes the implement back and forth across my waiting cheek before lifting it and bringing it down hard. It catches me full across the widest part and hurts like fuck.

He lifts up my dress, rubbing my bare ass softly before spanking it. He rubbed my coochie in slow circles that drove me completely wild, like he was prepping for the main deal, which is exactly what he was doing. “Fuck Nova…you’re so…wet,” he growled. His hands found my waist, pushing it down a bit before sliding his manhood inside of me with one deliberate thrust. “Rowan,” I moaned out loud, and then what came after was a spank on my ass. Not to hurt me, but to remind me of what I had done wrong.

"Now, why are you getting a spank?" Shasta's heart pounded. "Because I went out on the lake in the middle of a storm." "You're getting a spank because you did something very dangerous, and you need to remember to always keep yourself safe." She nodded, chewing on her bottom lip. "You're going to lie across my lap with your stomach over the left arm of the chair." He helped her get into position, her legs between his, her torso over the chair's rolled arm. He hooked his right leg over both of hers to prevent her from kicking out. Her luscious ass, covered by the long tail of the flannel shirt, was front and center.

The teen girl was surprised that it did. The pain gave way to a sense of euphoria and the pleasure swept through her body. She moaned and shuddered and let out another shriek as the spanking paddle landed again. “Too much noise,” said Mrs. Howard and told her husband to get the ball gag. He moved to pick it up and when he returned to the bed, forced the straps around Zoe’s head and the ball in her mouth. Her cries were muffled as Mrs. Howard delivered blow after blow to the exposed ass cheeks.