Spank Maid Novels & Stories

“I'll give you 10 minutes, I'll wait out front.” “One more thing, no need to wear the maid uniform, just casual clothes.” Oliver got up from his seat and left Sophia alone. “Then I won't take a bath.” Sophia quickly ran to the pavilion, she quickly washed her face and brushed her teeth, there was no time to take a bath. Oliver was waiting for her now, she didn't want to be late again and add to her punishment. Meanwhile, a group of maids could be seen gathered in the back garden. They were sweeping the lawn while gossiping without Farrah's supervision.

He said. "Huh? Two months? can't you just let me go now, how can I be your maid for two months." She whined. "Are you whining over two months? Do you even know how many years some maids use here. you should be grateful I'm only giving two months." He said resting his back on the chair. And also not just an ordinary maid. My special maid. Get that into your head. He continued. "Special maid?" She asked.

A lady was thrown inside the room before MJ and his assistant walked in. "Isn't she the accomplice?" MJ asked the lady who knelt crying, "Speak!" MJ shout at his maid who kept shaking. “yes boss, she's the one who paid me to pour greasy liquids at your bathroom after you left for work,” Tiana said stuttering, MJ carried his assistant gun and shot the maid two times straight into her skul.....…

I want more! Maddie gasped as the dom’s free hand started to alternate with vicious slaps, cracked down on her plump ass cheeks with stinging palm strikes, each spank landing like fire across her flesh. Then finally, the cock pulled out, leaving her sphincter gaping wide open like a wrecked crater and leaking thick rivulets of cum and lube down her trembling thighs.

I ordered, spanking her cheeks hard—left, right, alternating until they glowed crimson, the handprints blooming like brands. She complied with a whimper, pushing her ass higher, her face buried in the couch cushions. "Spank me more, Alexander—punish me for being late today, for making you wait!" she pleaded, her voice muffled but desperate. I smirked, the memory of her tardiness fueling my strikes. Each slap echoed like a gunshot, her skin jiggling, her cries growing louder. "Yes! Harder—make it sting! I'm sorry, sir—I'll never be late again!"

Her moans were rewarding as she was trying to get us to stop but she wasn't making any move to. “The maid can..can walk in at any minute…” She was stammering, terribly, losing her mind. “I clearly don't give a flying fuck.” I couldn't help it, I rode up her skirt all the way over her ass, then I sent a toe curling spank her way. She spasmed in front of me, and I hastily pushed her panties to the side. I thought she stopped breathing the second I started filling her up as she was bent over. “I fucking hate you. I hate you!” She cried out, taking my cock really well.

“What is this about?” “This maid,” I explained, “claims to know things about Sarah. But she’ll only speak with a promise of her life. You’ll bear witness to my word.” Justin’s eyes flicked to the trembling girl. “Speak then. And pray what you say is worth sparing your neck.” The maid’s breath came quick and shallow. She glanced between us, as if measuring whether we’d actually keep our word. “I…I am Lady Sarah’s spy,” she whispered finally. My jaw clenched.

It was so mind-blowing. I drew closer to them, and I could literally see the force the d!ldo was using in destroying Mia's teenage pussy. I went over to Mrs Coker's back, and I started spanking her @$$, encouraging her to fvvk Mia harder She continued pounding Mia until Mia m0@ned louder, and then she started shaking as her 0rg@sm arrived She came hard; even after cuming, Mrs Coker was still pounding her After a while, she stopped and den asked me to svck Mia's c00chie

She asked “She did” the maid responded “What's your name?” Grace asked, The maid took a moment to look at her but realized that was a bad move as Grace hit her again, “Rule number 1, don't look at me when am talking to you. You want to rub your uglyness on me?” She snapped, the maid cried out holding her cheek but Grace yanked her hand off “Rule number 2, don't hold your cheek when I slap you, I pay you to be my bitch!” She yelled slapping her again

The maid stammered, her eyes darting from side to side as she struggled to find the words. "Y-yes, ma'am," she stuttered, her voice trembling as she shrank away from me. Without hesitation, I swung my hand forward, striking the maid across the face with a resounding slap. The sound echoed through the hall, the force of the blow sending her staggering backwards. "You worthless, incompetent fool!" I spat, my voice rising to a crescendo as the maid cowered before me. "How dare you leave your mess in my path? You think this is acceptable?