Spanked Bare Bottomed Novels & Stories

he said as he spanked my butt hard. Not again, please!… I prayed in my heart, hoping he wouldn't whip me again. "This is actually one of my best positions in bed… Doggie, this isn't my very best, but I will go with it because I didn't expect you to bend so well like a slut" he said, spanking my butt harder again. "Your butt isn't smooth like the first time; I will get a specialist to work on it. I don't like the view," he said as he walked into a little room.

My skirt flipped up, exposing my bare ass and already dripping pussy. “Count them,” he ordered. The first hard slap landed on my right cheek. I gasped, the sting blooming into heat. “One…” He spanked me again, harder, alternating cheeks until my ass glowed bright red and I was squirming, moaning on his lap. By the tenth spank, my pussy was soaked, juices running down my thighs. “Look at this messy little cunt,” Victor growled, sliding two thick fingers through my folds. “Soaking my pants while I punish you. What a filthy stepdaughter.”

I nodded and he spanked my ass hard, I gasped. “That’s for nodding, use your word slut.” He said spanking me hard this time causing a thrill to run through me. “ one.” I moan breathlessly, grabbing the bedsheet tighter. “Good girl.” He said " Spank again, harder this time, I bit my hand to stop myself from screaming, another hard spank landed on my ass, “That’s for trying to muffle your moan, I want to hear you scream the whole house down.” My pussy was drenched with need by the time he was done spanking me.

Then after cleaning his plate he made Adam lean over the table and grab the sides with his bottom in the air so that he could punish him properly. With a quick tug he had pulled his underpants to his knees and then proceeded to spank Adam twenty times on his bare buttocks. Adam's final humiliation was being made to carry his master's tray to deposit his dirty plates and cutlery with his pants around his ankles and his buttocks burning from the spanking. Returning to his master he was ordered to take his masters clothes and have them washed and ironed before lights out or receive another bare bottom spanking at breakfast.

My bare ass was exposed under the hem of his shirt, my pussy still leaking his cum down my thighs. “Put me down!” I shrieked, pounding my fists against his back. I kicked my legs furiously, trying to nail him anywhere I could reach. Smack! His big palm cracked hard across my bare ass, the sound echoing across the tarmac. The sting bloomed hot and sharp. “Bad girl,” he growled, voice dark with amusement. “Keep kicking and Daddy will spank this ass raw right here in front of my men.” I kicked harder in pure defiance. “Fuck you! I hope your cock falls off, you arrogant prick— ow!”

She stepped behind me, and she yanked the skirt all the way up to my waist and tucked it there, completely exposing my bare ass and soaked cunt to her. “Fuck, look at this pretty little ass,” she growled“So pale. So untouched. That ends right now, you desperate slut.” The first spank came across my right cheek.I cried out, jerking forward. “Count it, bitch.” “One!” I gasped. “Louder, or I start over.” “ONE!” The second landed even harder on my left cheek,Then she started spanking without mercy. She moved between my left and right cheeks,then targeted the same burning spot over and over until I was screaming my lungs out

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!"

“You can’t wear them with a dress like this. The lines will show.” “But it’s so short, if you bend over . . . oh, fuck . . . your little pussy would be on display.” He clicked his tongue, hands working around and down. He stopped again, but this time he pushed the skirt up to expose me, his eyes wide. “Damn, baby girl, you . . . Fuck, you want me to spank you, don’t you? Fucking naughty. A bare pussy? So, nothing at all to shield your clit from prying eyes? And you’re fucking dripping down your thighs . . .” I bit my lip. While I always kept it manicured and styled, I’d never gone totally bare, but Sophie said it was essential to pull the dress off. So, I did it.

My hands moved to the row of buttons on my chest and I took my time with them, as button after button came undone. Eventually, I shrugged off the top and stood before him in the sexiest pair of blue underwear set I owned. Adrik's eyes darkened, raking over me like he owned every part of me. Stupid me, I scoffed inwardly. Of course, he did. “What are you going to do to me?” I whispered, my voice filled with anticipation. “I’m going to Spank you. Till your bottom’s sore.” My mouth fell open and my nipples tightened at the thought of Adrik’s palm smacking my bare bottom.

and turned to begin. I started with the spanking bench, bending over it to dust the leather padding. The short skirt rode up immediately, exposing my bare ass and the slick lips of my pussy. I could feel Jeff’s gaze burning into me. Every time I stretched or bent, the cool air kissed my wet folds, making me even slicker.