Novel & Cerita Spanked Bare Bottomed

Take off your clothes for a spanking," Stanley bellowed at his 15-year old son, Bill. Bill was appalled. His dad was not only threatening to spank him in front of his 13-year old stepsister and his stepmom, but was going to make him strip first. He couldn't believe it. His dad had always spanked him, but recently the number of spankings had increased. The biggest change was in how he was spanked. In the past, Dad had simply pulled his pants down and whacked his bare bottom.

Spank. “T-thank you, Sir!” Tears burned my eyes, and it was hard staying upright, but he kept his hand on my hips, making sure I didn’t fall on the bed and kept my ass in the air for punishment. Spank. “Ow, that hurt!” I cried out, a sobbing whimper escaping my throat. “T-thank you, Sir.” “It hurts? Good.” He let out a low chuckle. “You look so pretty when you’re helpless.”

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 continue getting closer to the bed in utter shock that she hasn’t moved yet. “You will move to the chair by the wall.” I growl out from between clenched teeth. To my dismay she’s as stubborn as Cole is terrified. “Do you realize that catching you in the act of assault is punishable by bare bottom spanking?” “You wouldn’t dare do that to an adult, especially a woman.” “Do not underestimate me.”

Allen suggested, continuing to issue one hard strike after another. Nothing could have prepared me for what he was doing. I continued to struggle, hissing when he dared to yank on my gorgeous dress, managing to pull it up and over my already aching bottom. The fact I’d worn a thong forced a blast of heat to erupt across my cheeks. “Bad girls need to be spanked fully naked, but I’ll spare you the humiliation,” he growled. Was he kidding me? I wanted to scream but was terrified I’d call unwanted attention. I bit my lower lip as he resumed the spanking, each strike harder than the one before. I realized I was counting off the number of brutal smacks.

“When I am spanking you, you are not allowed to move or to make a noise. If you do, I start over.” I started to tremble. How many spanks was I going to get and would I be able to endure it? He went back to rubbing my bottom where he just spanked, and the sting was replaced with a deep heat. I realized I was even more wet than I was a moment before, and I wanted him to spank me again.

My thighs are aching from being restrained for the last thirty minutes or so, but still I manage to raise my bottom up a little more. "Please spank me, Sir. I need to learn how to behave." Despite my enthusiasm for a decent spanking I still wince when the flat of a paddle caresses my right buttock. Whichever Dom is wielding it strokes the implement back and forth across my waiting cheek before lifting it and bringing it down hard. It catches me full across the widest part and hurts like fuck.

Who would help ease the load. Someone who’d care for her enough to correct her when she disobeyed. Only, it seemed she didn’t do things by halves and she had two someones. So she took Gomez’s hand, who stood to help her over Saber’s lap. “I’m going to bare your bottom,” Saber told her. She stiffened. “What?” “I only give spankings on the bare. Unless we’re talking about warning taps.” Warning taps? “On the bare?” she squealed.

Bella slumps at hearing my words and the clear implication that while theoretically dressed, her tits will be quite on display above the underbust corset, but of course she doesn't object. "You told me you got a suitable skirt?" "Yes, Sir, a short wrap around one with a tie at the waistband." "You will wear that. No panties. No stockings or hose, and I want you barefoot." Increasing the force behind the spanking one last time I add, "And you will wear a leather collar so everyone sees at once that you're my beautiful sub." My last slap is by far the hardest, hard enough to be painful for me, too, and Bella screams loud for a

I gasped out when the man slipped his hand down and ripped the waist band of my skirt letting it fall loosely. I felt a harsh spank over my butt making me jolt as he bit my lower lip growling lowly, "Not wearing any underwear! Bad girl!" Another spank landed on my buttcheek making me yelp as I throw my head in his crook. "Bad girl deserves a punishment." With that all I knew was my body being thrown on the couch and his giant ones hovering over mine.