Spanked Bottoms Novels & Stories

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.

I cried out, the sound turning into a moan as he kneaded the stinging flesh roughly. “Say it properly.” “I’m a filthy slut,” I whimpered, pushing my ass back toward him like a bitch in heat. My nipples scraped against the hood through my tank top, rock hard and aching. Tears of overwhelmed lust pricked my eyes. The spanking continued—five, six, seven hard smacks alternating between cheeks until my ass burned crimson and my thighs were slick with arousal running down them. Each slap sent jolts straight to my clit. I was grinding against the hood now, humping it shamelessly.

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…"

“Already soaked and clenching around nothing. You really are my filthy little blackmailer, aren’t you?” His big hand came down hard, spanking my swollen pussy with a loud, wet smack. I cried out sharply, jerking forward on the desk. The sting mixed with unbearable pleasure and made my clit pulse violently. “Answer me, Zara.” “Yes, Sir. I’m your filthy little slut.” I moaned, pushing my ass back toward him. He spanked my cunt again, harder this time, two thick fingers sliding through my dripping folds afterward and spreading me open obscenely.

y dripping down her thighs. “On your knees, baby girl.” She dropped instantly, thighs spreading, ass pushed back. The sight of her obedience made my blood burn. I brought my palm down hard on her round ass. Smack. “You scared the fuck out of me today,” I growled, spanking her again, harder. Her ass jiggled beautifully, turning pink under my hand. “You let someone else touch what’s mine.” Kira cried out, pushing back for more, even throwing her head back. I gave her ten brutal spanks until her ass glowed red and she was sobbing, p.u.s.s.y leaking onto the floor beneath her.

he half-growled, caressing my punished flesh. Even the touch of his fingers electrified my skin, making my nipples ache as much as my bruised bottom. He continued to spank me, each strike harder than the last. I gasped, jerking up from the desk, instinctively moving my hips. The pain was intense, almost blinding, but it mingled with the pleasure that consumed me. I suppressed a moanI held back, ready to accept the rest of my punishment. As he pressed his body against mine, his throbbing cock pressing into my well-spanked bottom, a firestorm of desire erupted within me. I hungered for him desperately, overwhelmed by a primal need that consumed me entirely.

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.”

I can feel him massage my cheeks, readying them for his punishment. "Spread your legs, sweetness. I want to see how fast you get aroused." Jory orders, so I open my legs for all to see. "You will receive twenty spankings, Baby Doll. Are you ready?" Merrick asks as he reaches between my legs briefly. "Yes, Sir. I'm ready for my punishment." "Can you tell me why you are receiving these spankings, Baby Doll?" "Because I was disrespectful, Sir." "Yes, but I also think you need this. You are too on edge, and this will help calm you. It will give you a better mind frame for what we must do."

Instead, I was being held over his knees, getting my bottom spanked against my will and I had no idea when it was going to stop. "Such a pretty little thing with a bright red little bottom," he observed, and I shivered with shame. "Fuck off," I snarled. He tasked and spanked me even harder, ensuring to punish the underside of my bottom until I was breathless from the overwhelming sting. It was then I realized that I could feel his rock-hard cock against my belly. It was enormous and for a second, I wondered how it would feel deep inside my tight pussy. My mouth went dry and my core twisted impossibly tight. A lightning bolt of desire cracked inside me and a rush of wetness dripped down my fo

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!"