Severe Spanking Stories Novels & Stories

It’d only prove more that he’s the monster I always thought he was, with no sense of human decency. I expected him to firmly secure me to the table as usual but instead, I felt him step back and the next thing I felt was his palm hitting me hard on my asscheeks. The force of his slap had me jerking forward and a cry of anguish slipped from my lips at the unexpected pain. I wiggled my ass and tried to move away but I was under his mercy. He held my arms firmly to my back. I was still trying to get over the pain of the first hit when another one landed on my ass cheeks, the same spot he’d hit the first time. This time was more painful than the first but I managed to bite my lips just to swallo

Without warning, his hand clamped onto my ass, squeezing hard enough to send sharp pain radiating through me. Humiliation burned hot across my face and down my neck. I bit down on my tongue to keep from gasping. Do not react. Do not scream. Luca’s pale face flashed behind my eyes, his small chest rising and falling under hospital lights. I could endure this. I had endured worse in my marriage to Roman. The man laughed low and ugly. “Look at this one, boys. Tight little body and that innocent face.” His fingers dug deeper as he spanked me hard. The sharp crack echoed in the room, followed by crude chuckles from the others. He spanked me again, harder, clearly enjoying the way my body jerked.

It was as if he were using his entire strength to hit me. “Stay still.” He said as he spanked me once more. Three in a row without giving me injecting space. I was exhaling heavily as I struggled to make him stop. Yet, he didn't stop. He kept on spanking my bottom until it felt as if my bottom was about to break. “No, please stop. It's excruciating! Quit striking me! My derriere can't take it anymore.” I cried out in pain as the spanking became more arduous.

“Stop it! Stop it this instant!” After seeing her struggle and the look on her face that seemed to say ‘Who gave you the right to spank me’, Sean’s suppressed rage started flaring up again. There was coldness between his brows. “Will you dare do something like that again?” Suddenly, Jane found this entire ordeal extremely absurd. Only disobedient children would get spanked on their buttocks, no? After parents spanked their child on the buttocks, they would then seize the wailing child and ask them if they would dare commit the same mistakes again.

Each one, harder than the one before it. The spanking did the opposite of what I think he intended it to. I felt like a child but I am not going to lie, it felt good

He smiled, I shifted back fearfully. "Ohh don't worry slave, this will not be too painful." He smirked. "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.

"Julie, I won't stop until I complete spanking you ten times, so count like a good girl because my spanks matter only when you count them; I won't stop until I reach ten!" He commands me with his gruff voice, stating a hint of danger. I know he is serious. Deadly serious. So I will do as he says. I do not want him to be angrier than he already is with me. "Y-Yes, daddy," I whisper and count when he starts spanking me nonstop. He does not stop in the middle, letting me even breathe for a moment. It becomes too hard when I reach five because I can feel my skin turning numb. Yet the pain level does not subside.

My lips begin to quiver as I want to tell him because of his daddy voice, however, he will think I am weird to think such things. “Nuh uh. I am…not lying” I say swallowing the words. “Princess , I am giving you three seconds to tell me the right answer. If not , you would force daddy to pull this car over and give you a spanking you will never forget” he says sternly , his nostril’s flare with anger. I gasp when I hear what he says – spanking is a punishment little’s receive when they disobey their daddies. “1” He starts counting. I feel so pressured; tears begin to fall from my eyes. I do not want to tell him, he will think I am crazy and that I am not worthy to be his little.

Sebastian turned around to face Timothy before walking off, in the process delivering a deadly glare which dared Timothy to continue paying attention. In the elevator Hannah continued to resist Sebastian's caveman like behavior, which earned her a stronger hold around her waist. Hannah fought until Sebastian lost his patience and landed a burning slap on her bottom. She hissed in pain as the burning sensation traveled to her entire rear, Hannah had never been hit, chastised, or spanked in the 18 years of her life. Hannah was beyond traumatized at his action, and had resisted in fighting him.

She understood he was furious, and by the 10th spank, her tears flew uncontrollably. “No more,” she begged. Instead of counting, she felt all raw and red. "Shh,” 20 more, and we can stop this,” he spanked her again, “Will you ever pull that stunt again?” (spank). “11,” she said instead of answering. “Answer me,” he rubbed her round bottom, landing another spank. “No,” she shook her head, “Do you know why you are being punished?” he asked, spanking her. “12,” she was very diligent in counting those spanks. As stupid as it sounded, she didn’t want to get spanked again.