Schoolgirl Spanking Novels & Stories

My words cut off in a sharp gasp as his large hand came down hard on my ass, spanking me through my skirt. "Count them," he growled. Smack! "One!" I cried out, my body jolting forward. Smack! Smack! "Two… three!" The sting burned deliciously, making my pussy throb. He yanked my skirt up over my hips, exposing my lacy pink panties. "Look at this wet spot already. You’re soaked just from a few spanks, you filthy little student." His palm cracked against my bare ass cheek, harder this time. I moaned loudly, gripping the edge of the desk. "Four! Oh god…"

responded Rebecca slightly nervous herself. "Tanya Rants, you even threatened our beta's female. Now that we spoke about your crimes, the punishment shall begin. " spoke the soldiers looking at his alpha king, he knelt and took few steps away from the pole. the one with the two buckets stepped in " this punishment is for the tray of hot drinks that fell on our Luna." he declared spilling the boiling water on her taking his sweet time. Her screams of pain echoed through the field, the sight was horrific, Wren couldn't even blink her eyes, her hands held the fabric of her dress in a tight fist, her breaths were uneven and she felt like her heart would stop beating any second.

She is flanked by Natasha and Kaila who are smirking behind her. “You little whore! How dare you?” Her red polished acrilic nails straining to sprout into claws. I visibly swallow in fear slowing backing away. Students are starting to round us like it’s one of their morning entertainment program. Phones flying out from their pockets and backpacks to video my humiliation like they always do. Before I can defend myself, she slaps my other cheek, causing my head to move to the left. “ This is for going close to what is mine.” Landing two more thunderous slaps on my face, she says, “ And this is for touching him.”

"Stuff some more trash in there. Trash deserves a trash can for a locker." At noon I went to the locker room to change my shoes. I had just come through the door when I saw Venetia and a few other rich girls throwing garbage into my locker. It was packed so full the door would not close. My coat and my shoes were in the actual garbage can. Venetia raised an eyebrow when she saw me come in. "Good. Now you've seen it. You aren't welcome at this school. Trash belongs where it belongs. "I'll give you one more week to leave on your own. Otherwise, I've got other ways to deal with you." I answered coldly, "You don't get to decide who stays at this school." Venetia gave a soft laugh and drew one im

The he let go of me. As soon as I got my hold, I saw the children that I saw earlier training tirelessly. One teacher flogged his student with a whip because she did not station her leg properly. I felt for the girl. She was about my age, but she did not shed a single tear, though, I could feel it coming.

"First things first, spanking is about punishment, and contrition. If I wanted sass, I'd have brought Taylor over. You have to want my approval more than her, don't you?" "Yes!" she squeaked, then cleared her throat. "I mean, yes... sir? Please punish me, sir." She arched an eyebrow. "Is that better?" "It's progress. Now... assume the position." Quick learner that she was, Tabitha didn't balk or stall this time. Instead, she shuffled across the room, eyes on her toes, until coming to a stop next to the coffee table. There she bent down and placed her palms on the surface. Half the girl's height was in her legs, and with her ass flying high in the air like that, she was suddenly nothing but.

Thalia kicked and screamed throughout the ride, but Carter didn't let go of her every time she tried to scamper off his lap, he would knot her hair in his hand and hold her head up until her arched back started to hurt, he would stare down at her until she backed down under his dominance and continue with his spanking. With every act of defiance, his spanking would get harsher than before. Finally, Thalia gave up when her eyes started to sting and all she could feel was the streaked pain on her butt, when she stopped Carter paused as well “ do you want to start counting as a good girl now?”

Tom: "Seems like the slut of your girlfriend is getting off being spanked by a real man." When Sophie heard Tom's words, she felt so humiliated and so ashamed for poor Ethan. But yes, although the spanking was very painful, it was arousing her a lot. This in itself added to the humiliation, knowing that what this bully of a big strong man was doing to her turned her on. It made her feel like a true slut, to be exposed, naked in front of a group of men she barely knew. She'd never met Victor's henchmen before; these were total strangers, and she was completely naked over one of their laps receiving her first ever bare assed spanking with the others watching her being degraded as well as her l

Now he’s seeing everything, my pussy completely exposed, and the thought makes me clench inside. He let out a low chuckle, the sound rumbling from his chest, and I felt his hand brush lightly over one of my ass cheeks, his touch rough and warm, making me tense up. “No panties at all? You’re such a slutty little thing, aren’t you, coming to school like this?” He stepped back then, and I heard the desk drawer slide open, followed by the slap of something against his palm—a thick wooden ruler, the kind for drawing straight lines. “This spanking is for every boy you’ve been flashing those dirty pictures to. You’re going to count each one out loud.”

I asked. " Shut up! You are not a normal girl, it was relevant in the case of a normal girl, you are the most irritating girl who is not normal by any criteria... And spanking is not beating, honey. " " Don't call me, honey!! I will tell my dad to kill you. "