Schoolgirl Spanking Mga Nobela at Kwento

he said warmly, “but good girls still need discipline.” He began spanking me, landing swats across my breasts, inner thighs, and my swollen pussy. Each slap made me jerk and moan loudly. The pain bloomed into heat that went straight to my clit. Ms. Voss turned on a powerful wand vibrator and pressed it firmly against my clit while he continued spanking. The combination made me groan and writhe against the ropes while they edged me like there was no tomorrow. Every time I got close, they pulled the vibrator away and stopped spanking, leaving me trembling and pleading with random nosies.

She didn't understand anything until she felt a sharp sting on her right booty with the sound of SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! SMACK! on fifth, when he stopped she took a breath starting, "WHAT THE HELL-" SMACK! and without saying anything anymore, Irkan continued spanking poor girl's back. She tried her best to get out and even threw her hands on her back to protect it from her brother's abuse, but Irkan grabbed her wrists and held them tightly behind her back, and then she realized why he is called the school's most powerful one.

She was wearing only a pair of white lace panties, the thin fabric offering little resistance to his touch. He spanked her ass, the sound of his hand meeting her flesh echoing through the classroom. She gasped, her body tensing, but she didn't stop sucking him. He spanked her again, harder this time, and she moaned into his cock, the vibration sending a jolt of pleasure through him. "You've been a bad girl, Lily," he growled, his voice low and commanding. "And bad girls get punished." He spanked her once more, his hand leaving a red mark on her pale skin.

he sneered. He slowly pulled down her trouser baring her ass to his eyes. She begins to thrash violently. Her heart thundered in her chest. Anticipation and fear clouded her brain again. Before she could get off of his lap a loud slap sounded in the silent air of the room. She winced with pain. He spanked her. Her butt was red with finger marks. He spanked her ass so hard that if the same pain has been befalling on her face for sure her jaw would have been dislocated.

"I'm not some little girl." As I unfastened my belt, she ground her ass against me, causing me to suck in a breath in an attempt to control my insatiable lust. Flashes of light danced before my eyes, the vivid colors intensifying the pounding in my head. I had never wanted her as intensely as I did in that moment. "If you behaved, I wouldn't have to treat you like a child. However, until you learn, I will administer a firm and punishing spanking every time you defy me."

"You're going to scream for me, Victoria. Loud enough to wake the neighbors below. And if you don't, I'll make it hurt more." Her eyes lit up with excitement, her breath coming in short pants. "Yes, sir. Punish your dirty girl. I've been naughty—thinking about your cock all week." I spun her around, pressing her cheek to the cool wall, and hiked up her skirt— no panties, just as I liked. My palm came down hard on her ass, the slap resounding like a gunshot. She yelped, arching her back. "Louder," I demanded, spanking her again, alternating cheeks until her skin bloomed pink, then red. "Tell me what a slut you are."

"Now I want you to get on that fridge over there, and shoot out your ass for me. Master needs to spank you for being very disobedient. My fridge wasn't the long standing one, it's more like the short, flat long one?... I guess. My hands went involuntarily to my ass, I can't let Ethan spank me on my ass. That shit is painful. My mum once spanked me and I got her arrested. I was ten years old then. Ever since then, no one has ever done that to me again. "I'm waiting slave... you shouldn't keep me waiting." He said softly, too softly.... He sounded mischievous. "There's no way I'm letting you spank me on my ass, I'm not going to climb my fridge and let you hit me on the ass!" I said dead seriou

“Maybe a little reminder of your place will teach you some respect.” "I...I am sorry..." Thea cried out and apologized, but that didn't work at all. It only boosted the girls in front of her. They started, attacking fists and feet raining down on Thea, bruising her arms, her face, and her stomach. Maria’s heart pounded, her breaths shallow as she watched in mounting horror. One girl held Thea down while another yanked scissors from her bag, chopping off handfuls of Thea’s hair with sadistic glee. But the worst came last—a bucket filled with foul, rank liquid poured over Thea’s head, leaving her drenched in humiliation.

He was pressing his lips together to bite back his cries. "Embarrassed, are we? This is how the others you bully feel. This is how the girls you pull skirts of feel." She spanked him more before making him stand up. Alex was giving her death glares with his moist eyes. He stood very still without looking away. Vera pitied him. Spanking your son in front of the whole school might be a little too harsh of a punishment. But it was justified for all the bad things he did.

"You love it? Do you love how I spank you for being a bad girl? You love it?" "Yes.. yes Daddy. I love it." Her ass stung, pain and pleasure mixed in her vein. "Well, Daddy is not done spanking you... Daddy wants to spank your soft and succulent ass till your pussy is dripping and ...." His words trailed off as he began to spank her right and left ass cheeks at intervals. "Oh, Devine... Arghh..." Nuella's body vibrated, and her pussy pulsated as a burning sensation rushed through her. "Will you be a bad girl again?"