Spank Artinya Novels & Stories

“You wouldn’t put me down! You’ve hit me plenty of times—so what if I hit you twice?” His eyes darkened, sharp with a dangerously calm fury. He gripped my jaw, his fingers rough but not painful. “Spanking,” he said slowly, mockery dripping from every syllable, “is a form of sexual suggestion. Is this how you plan to handle our divorce?” My breath caught. Sexual? My cheeks flamed. “That’s ridiculous!” I protested. “You started it! You were spanking me for years—since I was fifteen! How is it discipline when you do it, but something else when I do?”

“I’m sorry I did that, Daddy. I’m sorry I didn’t live up to my promise.” “You don’t have to be sorry anymore. The spanking took care of all the punishment you need so don’t punish yourself. Just remember there are consequences to your behavior. The spanking happens immediately but it’s not just to cause you pain. It’s to help you remember there are consequences even though most consequences in life don’t happen immediately.” “Okay, Daddy,” I say. “And are you sure you want to keep up our arrangement? If you neglect your schoolwork again, there will be more spankings.”

she moaned out in shock as he swatted her booty. SPANK! SPANK! "OH!" she moaned out again. SPANK! Calvin took great delight in spanking her big fucking booty. It was such a perfect piece of art, an ass built to be spanked, punished and demolished through hard fucking. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK!

“I’m sorry I did that, Daddy. I’m sorry I didn’t live up to my promise.” “You don’t have to be sorry anymore. The spanking took care of all the punishment you need so don’t punish yourself. Just remember there are consequences to your behavior. The spanking happens immediately but it’s not just to cause you pain. It’s to help you remember there are consequences even though most consequences in life don’t happen immediately.” “Okay, Daddy,” I say. “And are you sure you want to keep up our arrangement? If you neglect your schoolwork again, there will be more spankings.”

"I can't what? Speak up, sweetie. Are you here for my approval, or do you want another F?" "No!" she shook her head fervently. "No, you can... you can spank me. That's fine. So I, um... what do I do?" I ventured a thin smile. "Assume the position." "Yeah, but... what position? If you want me on your lap you'll have to sit down. Or do I just grab my ankles, or...? You have to throw me a bone, here, Mr. Canon." I let my displeasure show, and the effect was visibly chastening. "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?"

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…"

Spank “Ten! Forgive me for I have sinned! I trained hard to become strong” “Yes, you did. Good job.” Spank! “Eleven! Forgive me for I have sinned! I killed many horrible men!” “Yes! You did!” Spank “Twelve! Forgive me for I have sinned! I saved many children! I saved them from the black market! I saved them from the mafia!” “Yes! You should be so proud of yourself!” Spank! “Thirteen! Forgive me for I have sinned! I saved my master on many occasions!”

Raymond waved his hand down slowly telling her to keep her voice down. "Did you hear her say spanked?" he whispered again. "She meant the Mayor will reproach her" Grace replied back in low voice. Raymond checked to see if Cassandra was watching them. She was busy checking the register. "Spank is different from reproach. You get spanked during sexual intercourse like when you are in BDSM mode" Raymond said quickly and quietly. He kept checking to see if Cassandra was not giving them her attention. "What!" Grace exclaimed quietly. Raymond covered his own as a sign for her to keep quiet.

She spanked him again. "Having power doesn't mean you can push others around." Spank. "Power doesn't mean you can bully anyone you want." Spank. "It's meant to protect." Spank. "Because powerful ones are responsible for protecting the weak." Spank. "But if you misuse your power, you face punishment." Spank. "Do you get that, Alex?" He was crying silently. Vera tilted her head to see his face going all red. He was pressing his lips together to bite back his cries.

Mom then sternly said, "Young lady, you are not paying attention to your punishment. I told you to count the spanks and you missed one. Now how many times did I spank your ass?" I was shocked and completely at a loss. I tried to think back, but could not pin point any missed spanks to my ass. I timidly answered back, "Nine, I think, mommy." Mom answered back reproachfully, "No, young lady, I delivered ten spanks to your poor little ass. I don't enjoy spanking your cute little ass until it glows red. I do this to teach you a lesson and you failed to learn the lesson. I will now start over, but this time I will give you twenty spanks and you will call them all out or we will keep going until y