Spanked Brats Novels & Stories

She shook her head and licked my fingers. "You've got yourself a fucking punishment. You were being a little bratty slut and do you know what daddy does to brats?" She unwrapped her lips from my fingers and pouted. "Daddy punishes brats." I smirked, "Yes he does. Now lay on that desk and don't say a thing. You moan, you whimper, you scream and I will bend you over my knee and spank you again." Her eyes widened and she shook her head. "I can't do that Adrian."

A few minutes in the corner for sneaking an extra cookie without asking—Daddy Grant standing behind her with arms crossed, voice gentle but firm: “Hands on head, nose to the wall, little one. Think about why we have rules.” A light hand spanking from Daddy Cole for sassing during a board game—“Oh yeah? Well, I am gonna win anyway!”—followed by ten quick swats over her panties and immediate cuddles on the couch, his laughter in her ear as he rubbed the sting away. But nothing serious. Nothing that involved all three Daddies at once. Nothing that left her truly breathless and repentant. Until the day she decided to really brat. It was a beautiful sunny Saturday in early fall—the kind of day ma

Nova POV. Brattiness is not my thing, my bum stands witness to that, I ended up being punished through the day ending up with a spanking. That was last week, ever since I decided to act like a good puppy, not wanting to have a round two of having all my privilege taken and corner time and a spanking. Spankies should be banned from hell, aren't we in a bad enough place why add another punishment, maybe that's how daddy punishes the souls that end up here.

“Or what? Will you take the lamp too?” “You are very proud for a girl with no power here,” she said. “But you need to understand that surviving a debt after being dragged into a Bratva mansion is an endurance, and not some victory that you need to celebrate. In this place, you have the right to be alive,” she snapped, patience cracking. “If you want to keep that right in this house, stop acting as if pride can fill your stomach.” “You don’t care if I eat,” I said. “You care because he ordered you to make sure I did. You don’t need to pretend otherwise.”

“Ass all red and pretty and your panties drenched like a desperate little slut. You’re enjoying your punishment way too much.” He hooked his fingers into the waistband of my panties and slowly dragged them down my thighs, exposing my bare, glistening pussy. Cool air kissed my wet lips, making me whimper. “So fucking pretty,” he growled. Two thick fingers slid through my slickness, spreading me open. “This spoiled little cunt is dripping for your stepdad’s hand. You’re not a college girl anymore, Missy. You’re my brat. My toy to tame.” He brought his hand down again and this time directly on my exposed pussy. The wet smack made me cry out, a sharp burst of stinging pleasure exploding through

It's been so long since I felt this immense need between my legs. "Now I'm Bolton? I thought I was stupid?" He spank me. "A bastard." He spanked me again. "Man whore!" He repeated every name I every called him and each time delivered another hard smack to my red and sore ass. "I'm none of those things, but you are a brat. A brat that likes being spanked, don't you?" I was quite a moment and he spanked me again. "Answer me!" "Yes! I like it." I shouted. Goddess, I like it a lot and there was no denying it. Heat was filling my body and I wanted to be his little girl that needed a good punishment.

He spanked me again, harder, the sound echoing through the studio. “You were warned, Lara,” he snarled, spanking me repeatedly. *CRACK. CRACK. CRACK.* Each brutal slap made my ass jiggle and burn. “I told you not to touch yourself. Now look at you — bent over like a cheap whore in front of my actors, your slutty little cunt dripping all over the floor.” The couple was completely frozen, watching wide-eyed as my stepfather spanked my bare ass mercilessly. The humiliation was overwhelming… and it made me cum harder than I ever had in my life.

" I looked at the both of them confused,so he wasn't trying to be a jerk afterall,he was trying to spread his knowledge,i should'nt have snapped at him before,i was seriously lucky he wasn't offended by it. "Jaden is pretty oblivious to the way he speaks,so you will have to excuse him"said Robert,he meant well. "That's ok,i shouln't have snapped at you either,I am sorry." "Do you make enough money here to live well" Jaden asked repeatedly. "what" Robert elbowed Jaden on the side"ignore him,we have held you up enough should we give you our order." "No need to apologize"Jaden said rubbing his side.I will have a pork chops and another shot of whisky.

I warn him. Aiden's gaze locks on mine again. "I intend to spoil you with my affection. I'm capable of handling you if you become a brat." He leans closer to whisper in my ear. "You know how brats are dealt with?" His hand cups my bottom beneath the soapy suds of the bath. My eyes flash at his insinuation. "Don't you dare spank me!" "Don't become a brat, then, and we'll fare well. Deal?"

Aarhan commanded her and she nodded her head but got a hard spank on her butt "always reply verbally Sub! Always say yes master, Nodding is not allowed whenever you forget to obey you will get spanked for 6 times each on your butt cheeks means total 12 as I have only given you the rule I will only spank you 6 times 3 spanks on each butt. And you will count every time I spank you, am I clear? "Aarhan asked and Shayari nodded but then added " Yes Master, " " Good Sub, now count! "Aarhan said and started spanking her