Romance With Spanking Novels & Stories

He dictated, his face became dark with displeasure. Pure devil. Mili bit her lip to keep herself from crying out loud. She whimpered as she counted forward. Daniel dragged her onto his lap cause she was wiggling away instinctively. She squirmed beneath his hand. After a certain point, the sensations built into something surpassing the pain with each impact of his cruel touch. Daniel's hand was unrelenting, methodical. Every spank was to remind her of her wrongdoing. His breathing was steady and controlled, opposite to Mili, as the rhythm of the spanking picked up, the heat of his punishment spreading across her skin, very domineeringly travelling towards her core. Mili refused to admit, but

A tremor of pleasure rippled through her as she noticed it, the forbidden desire burning between her thighs at the fact the idea of spanking her turned him on. Still nodding, he said, “Yes. Yes, I think you’re right. A proper spanking should do the trick.” He held up a finger as if just thinking of something. “Of course, a proper spanking requires it to be on your bare bottom. Do you have a problem with that, Mrs. Tanner?” “No, sir.” She shook her head as she swayed in place slightly. “I said I would do whatever you thought necessary. Spanking me on my bare rear seems only right.”

Her hand snapped across his cheek with a loud crack, the slap resounding in the air like a warning shot. The entire crowd seemed to hold its breath. Rachel stood there, tall and unshaken, while Dave’s face burned red from the impact. He looked stunned, but not nearly as stunned as I felt watching her. In that moment, she wasn’t just the girl who made my heart race—she was fierce, fearless, and absolutely unbreakable.

“Spread your arms and legs wide so you cannot move an inch. You will lie there naked and open for me, your pretty cunt dripping while I take my time deciding how to punish this body that almost left me.” Heat pools low in my belly. I shift against the pillows, ignoring the pull of the bandages. Roman continues, his thumb stroking the side of my neck. “First I will spank that perfect ass until it is red and hot under my palm. You will count every strike and thank me for it. Then I will bury my face between your thighs and eat your cunt until you are sobbing and begging to come. I will suck your clit and fuck you with my tongue, but I will not let you finish. Not yet.”

He spanked me. The bastard actually carried out his threat and spanked me hard, and I hate myself for enjoying it and becoming aroused. I hope he does not notice how wet I am as he caresses my ass cheeks when he has finished spanking me, but of course, he notices. Then he is inside me. fucking me so hard I see stars. 'I hate this man so much, but my body has not got the message. His touch ignites my dark side, and I revel in his hard body dominating mine. I feel my orgasm building deep inside my core, and his hand grips my hip so hard I know it will leave bruises.

I replied with no hesitation, Romario smirked and placed hot kisses on my neck and collar bone drawing a moan from me. “I am going to spank you ten times for your disrespect and your going to count it.” Romario announced to me, I swallowed before I nodded in consent, Romario smirked before he took off my sweatpants leaving my ass bare for him to see. I closed my eyes as the first slap hit my ass, “one” I mumbled, master's calloused hands felt hot on my skin. “Two” I mumbled as tears poured out of my eyes, it was painful and my whole body vibrated to the jiggle.

Jaxon grabbed her and placed her on his thighs, with her butt facing him. Spank! "Oh Master!" Roxanne moans as his hands collides with her behind. Jaxon loved the reaction he got and the way his palm left red marks on her cheeks. "You like it when I spank you, don't you?" He spanks her again and she moans. " Use your words, Princess." His hand collides with her bare butt again. " Yes, Master, I love it when you spank me." Roxanne blurts. Spank!

she moaned, arching her back. He slapped her ass sharply, the sting making her clench tighter as she began to ride him, hands braced on his shoulders for leverage. He palmed her bouncing tits, squeezing the soft mounds while she arched her back, offering them fully. He yanked her forward by her nipples, capturing her lips in a bruising kiss, his free hand delivering sharp slaps to her ass until the skin bloomed red. Switching tactics, he locked both her arms behind her back with one strong hand, thrusting up brutally while spanking her harder. The depth made her cry out, tears of overwhelming pleasure streaming down her face. Releasing her, Karolin sat up straight, her body trembling.

Sparks fly and the sight is magnificent. “I don’t suppose you’re a virgin?” I don’t expect the answer to be yes. She’s twenty-four, hot-blooded and gorgeous. I don’t care about her hymen, only that other men may have touched what’s mine. Her hand twitches toward her water glass like she might hurl it into my face. I kind of hope she does. I promised her there would be no abuse. I’ve never assaulted a woman in my life and never will. But a good spanking can go a long way toward improving manners, and the thought of my hand turning her creamy, soft ass cheeks red is alluring.

Even the punishment Vincenzo got was a bit inadequate. A spanking might be best. Show her what I expect and what kind of punishment she can expect when she misbehaves. Of course I have to give it to her carefully on her first time. I want the spanking to be pleasurable as well as a punishment. I wonder if my angel likes to be spanked? I build up images in my mind of her reaction to being spanked, all ending with her underneath me screaming my name. When we finally arrived at my next meeting I let out a frustrated sigh. I collect my thoughts around business instead of my beautiful and disobedient fiancée.