Spank Novels & Stories

Sabrina moaned, but at the same time she waved her bum back and forth making it clear that she wanted more. You went back to spanking her again, this time swapping back and forth between the cheeks which made her stumble a few times on the count. By the end, her entire ass was a bright, warm pink and she'd gotten another thirteen or so spanks on each cheek, and she'd abandoned trying to correct her 'sirs' from Daddy.

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…"

By the time my prenatal appointment is over, my legs are barely holding me up. I drag myself out of the hospital and text my husband, Ethan Mercer. "I've been at the hospital all day. I'm exhausted." It takes him half an hour to reply. "What's that supposed to mean? You want me to reimburse you for the appointment?" I stare at the message, unable to process it. Ethan's first love, Chloe Hart, walked out on him when he had nothing. She took every cent he'd saved and married a wealthy man instead. Ever since then, Ethan has despised women who care about money. So, for six years, I've gone out of my way to prove I'm nothing like her. We split everything equally. Dinner. Rent. The

My name is Maren. I’m twenty-six. It had been a couple of weeks with no sex and work had been stressful. I could feel the tension building and it was just a matter of time before I exploded. It had only been a few months since I had admitted to myself that I wanted and needed to be spanked on occasion. It was a learning curve for my husband Dan and me, and I found that I preferred more light spanks as opposed to fewer hard ones. It was the act of the spanking, the submission, and the sting that I liked more than a lot of pain.

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“I have too much imagination, Olivia. What 's more, I'm thinking of getting you on my knees and spanking you for a few hours.” I felt my cheeks burn, I said it out loud and now I couldn’t erase that image of my mind. Spanking my butt? I never thought I’d be that type of woman. I felt his nose caress mine and that made me even more nervous. “What... What are you doing?” “I'm thinking of a way to avenge the hickey.” he whispered against my ear. “I don’t think it’s that horrible, Mark. I don't think it's as obvious as you say.”

He whined before crossing both of his arms against his chest. Maze sighed and sat beside him before wrapping his arms around Gab's waist and resting his chin on his shoulder. But that didn't change Gab's reaction. He's clearly upset. "Just because you say bad words, doesn't mean that you're going to be a bad father, Gab." Maze tried coaxing him but to no avail. So Maze had to move to his last resort. In this way, he would be able to coax Gab and at the same time discipline him. He sneakily removed his tie before gently taking both of Gab's arms and putting it behind.

" Sir please, it stings ," He slaps my hands and I move them away " Good girl, now continue to thank me as I spank that little ass of yours Spank " t thanks master ," Spank " t t," He spanks harder " I'm starting over " " oh, no " " oh yes " He lands another spank " Thanks, master ," He continued to spank me hard, and I continued to thank him, embarrassed beyond belief, knowing Jada is there watching me get punished. " you've been a good girl, so I'll give you 5 more ,"

"Calm down, will you?" "Peace, you don't understand. I'm happy that he finally wants to introduce me to the world but then, there goes his family. They are quite infamous for always maltreating the less privileged, so I am scared." "Babe keep calm, Alex loves you and that is all that matters, Peace reassured." Oops, pardon my manners. I'm Vivian Blakes. I don't know if I should say I'm a Nigerian or just claim to be an American. Either way, I'm African-American.

Spank. “Oh, f-fuck,” I cried out, the pain burning my skin as I squeezed my eyes shut and sputtered out a meek, “Thank you, Sir.” Spank. “I can’t hear you. Be loud and clear.” Fuck him. “Thank you, Sir.” “Sweetheart, I haven’t spanked you yet, but I’m glad you are being a good girl and thanking your Sir for punishing you.” God, he was an ass! Spank. Spank. Spank.