Spank Diaper 소설 & 이야기

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!

“Come on, Daddy. You don’t wanna spank Elle. Elle is cute.” “She is. She’s also trouble. Come.” He crooked his finger at her. When she got to him, he stripped off her shorts and panties, then tipped her over his lap. “Now, do you know why you’re being spanked?” “Because Daddy enjoys spanking my butt?” she asked. “No. Well, yes. But Daddy is doing this because you were naughty and disobeyed me.” Slap! Slap! Slap! “You could have hurt yourself.” Smack! Smack! Smack!

He sits down on the overstuffed brown suede sectional and pats his lap. "Lose the towel, kitten." My pussy clenches. I'm not sure whether I'm more excited or nervous, but either way, I'm going forward. I drop the towel to the floor and climb over his lap, offering my ass up for his punishment. I pray a wooden spoon isn't the worst implement of torture in the world. It probably isn't, since it was used regularly on children's butts in the days when spanking was considered a useful and acceptable form of punishment.

"You don't need to ask baby, you asked for it and I'll give it to you. Now time for your punishment." "But i... " "Shhhhh... you disobeyed and you're getting punished." I flipped her over and she moaned, brought her left hand to her back and tied it to her left leg, and did same to her right with another pillowcase. *Spank* "When I tell you hold on, you fucking do as i say. Is that taken?" *Spank* "Oh goddess, yes." *Spank* "Yes what?" *Spank* "Yes daddy," she moaned.

Spanner mocked and smacked her ass. “Spanner, I'm not feeling well” Diana pleaded but he's not in for such a fairy tale. He raised her chin and stared into her eyes “I'm getting impatient, I need a good fuck, undress this minute!”and pushed her towards the dirty bedspread that contains dry batches of sweats and alcohol. He violently tore her dress and left her with only her bra and her panties. As he ordered her to unlose her bra otherwise he would use his usual violent way to do it, Diana quickly unties it and her boops plunge out from the bra like captives that are set free.

It was quite clear that he was definitely enjoying my ordeal. "How many spanks do you think would suffice for these mistakes?" He asked. "I am not a kid that you will spank," I retaliated. "You are everything that I want you to be," he shot back, his words dripping with possessiveness, "and be glad that I am leaving you just by spanking." What a joke! "I believe five spanks for each mistake should suffice to start," His hand pressed against my buttock, a chilling sensation that sent shivers down my spine. "Now, count for me."

“I know. That’s another reason I want us to slow down.” I placed my hand on his. “Go on.” “One evening, Rory came to me wearing a new shade of scarlet lipstick. She asked me to spank her, told me she’d been very bad. Indeed, she had pocketed the lipstick at a superstore and walked out without paying for it. It stunned me to think she’d go to such lengths to receive punishment. She chose the studded paddle.” I said, “I’ve seen one like it in your basement.” “Yes. It’s about three inches wide and eight inches long. Fastened to the face, dozens of half-inch metal buttons lay in diagonal rows.”

I asked, still struggling to understand the dynamics. Deirk laughed. "Essentially. I know it's messed up and might be uncomfortable for you, but I promise, I'm not into that part. I just don't want you naked on the floor every night, freezing." "So, will you punish me for random stuff like that? Like, spanking me? Am I supposed to act like a child in front of others?" I asked, trying to understand my role in this world. Deirk nodded. "Essentially." "Well, I'm not the biggest fan of being spanked, so I don't know how that's going to work for you," I said, my size advantage over him hinting at a potential problem.

Arianna's Black Cóck Obsession (2) SPANK! “Mmm, thank you, Daddy,” Arianna moaned, her voice quivering as the sharp sting spread across her ass. SPANK! “Thank you, Daddy!” she cried again, louder this time, wanting him to hear how much she loved it. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! She hit herself harder, the sound echoing through her bedroom. Each slap made her flesh bounce and burn, and after every one she gave thanks, panting with the effort. The skin turned red beneath her hand, glowing with the punishment, and the ache only pushed her arousal higher.

SPANK! "Thank you...daddy." SPANK! He hit right up the middle making my my pelvis try to grind down, gain some friction somewhere. Anywhere! "Oh god thank you daddy!" "That's right baby. Call me daddy. I want to hear you moan it." His hand caressed my backside. I loved his dirty talk. That alone could get me to cum. Three spanks in a row had me cry out. One slap on each cheek and again in the middle at rapid succession. It stung, but in the best way, which is why I was whimpering and asking for more.