Spanked Brats Novels & Stories

Dress and go greet our guests with me up at the villas. "A brat is a type of person in the kink community who pushes her dom until he punishes her. There is the fun type of punishment, like the ones you want. Then there is the less fun type of punishment, like being ignored. Continue on this path and we will give you the latter." Ciaran mused. Alvara looked between us. Narrowed her eyes into slits as she took us in. "You think I am a brat?" She whispered. Ciaran uncrossed his arms. Softened his gaze.

I spat. “How about Rutabaga?” “What?” Now I was laughing. “Why?” “Because we need something that can’t be confused or misinterpreted. Plus, your ass cheeks will look like two big rutabagas by the time I’m done spanking you.” How did Brandon make the word rutabaga sound sexy? “Rutabaga it is.” “Good. Look forward.” I followed his order, and Brandon’s hand came down with force.”

In that case, I guess you deserve thirty spanks,” he said and my eyes widened in shock. There was no way I could take thirty spanks again. The last time he did that, my ass cheeks were burning for days. I couldn't sit or sleep properly, and even simple tasks became impossible for me. I didn't want a return of that, so even though I feared him I tried to speak against it.

I said, pulling her down across my lap, "I think that the only thing to do is punish you for acting like a brat, and then we can move on" She started to protest, but I ignored her. I held her in place with one hand and pulled her skirt up with the other, exposing the bright red lace that covered her ass. Those I pulled down and then looked at her naked ass which was beautifully framed by clothing. Smack. Smack. "Ow," she whined as spanked her ass twice. I started gently, but I built up to a real spanking quickly. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack. Smack.

She was also wearing a multi-coloured, high-waist sequin fringe skirt that could barely cover her perky, naked butt. Bending over and spreading her ass cheeks with her hands, she showed them she was wearing a red and black striped g-string. "Like what you see?" she asked, resting her palms on her knees and swaying her rear. "Why not?" Harris said, walking over to her to spank her. "That's for being naughty," "Thank you, Daddy," Aaron came over and spanked her as well, "That's for being a good slut," "Thank you, Master," Wyatt came over, cupped her ass cheeks and kneaded them for a bit before spanking her hard, making her gasp, "That's for having a delicious pussy,"

His thumb replaces his tongue – pressing against the spit-slicked rim, pushing gently inside while his fingers stay in my pussy. "Your punishment isn't over," he says. His thumb presses deeper into my ass. His fingers curl in my pussy. Both hands working inside me while I lie wrecked over the couch arm. "You thought you'd take a spanking and a paddling and that would be it. But bratty little sluts who break rules on purpose don't get off that easy."

" You know you look like an angry little kitten, and it just makes me want to fuck you." Fallon stood up and started walking toward me. "No, no, no, you don't. You're not distracting me from this." I yelled and stepped behind the sofa. Fallon grinned and used his magic to move the sofa. "Show off!" "Brat!" "Do you know what being a brat earns you little faeling?" "If you spank me again, fairy, I promise I'll get those cuffs on you this time and spank your ass." Fallon laughed wickedly and raised a brow at me, "You're welcome to try. I'm sure I'll enjoy your efforts."

A brutal spank compelled me to close my eyes. "Someone's becoming a brat these days," My heart soared at the sound of it. He caressed my round ass before he gave another extremely stinging spank, "But daddy will teach you how to behave." I covered my mouth to block my moans. This was brutally painful... But hot at the same time. I can't wait to know what is coming next for me. Tbc... Want more? Then please give your feedback and vote without any hesitation. I love paragraph comments;) feel free to share your thoughts and emotions.

She yelps when I do this and looks back at me with wide eyes. “You’re going to spank me for disobeying you?” she asks incredulously, but I only chuckle and shake my head. “Oh, that? I’m testing your pain threshold, hold onto the desk,” I say and smack her cheek again, this time a bit harder. She reacts with another gasp, and I rub the area I had just smacked, before bending down to bite the red mark. “You’re so fucking perfect but so damn bratty lately,” I say, admiring her ass in the air, then I take her cheeks and spread them apart.

It was harsher than the previous hits, wrenching a ragged cry from her lips. "You're a brat who needs to be put in her place. I'm going to ruin you in ways you never imagined possible. And I'm going to enjoy it so much." "Fuck off, you asshole..." She cursed him between broken sobs. Spank! Right cheek. Left cheek. Right cheek again. Each spank made her pussy clench harder. "We'll have to fix that loud mouth of yours." Spank. "Loud." Spank! "Mouthy." Spank Spank!