Spanked Brats Novels & Stories

I need more, need him to bite me. "Such a brat," he growls. "Questioning if you're ours. Should punish you–" "I'm sorry," I gasp. "I'm sorry, I—” "Too late." He slams into me particularly hard, and I cry out. "You're gonna cum on my cock. Make you remember who you belong to."

We tribbed hard, hips rolling, cunts sliding and grinding together. Yvonne reached down and spanked my ass repeatedly loud, stinging smacks that made my skin burn red. “Grind that young pussy on me, slut. Rub your cunt on your mum’s best friend.” Marcus stroked faster. “Look at those two sloppy cunts rubbing together. Spank her harder, Yvonne. Make her ass red while you fuck her.”

His eyes immediately spot the short sleeves and his stare travels further down until he reached the skirt of the uniform and Tristan immediately turns his head away, clearing his throat as he feels a light burn on his cheeks “I see... I'll have someone make your uniform... That uniform was just a spare... I didn't think it was that short…” Tristan says, awkwardness filling the air as Jamie tries to hold her laughter in, nudging the driver who was also holding in his laughter. They were the only two that could talk freely with Tristan so it wasn't uncommon to see them tease the lad, afterall they've worked for him for more than 12 years already “Ja— Miss Park please have a new uniform made fo

I looked over to Iris, she was my taste, surprisingly even to me. After class, I was ready to rip her clothes off and bend her over my desk, maybe I couldn't handle this assistant stuff. She scoffed, giggled, challenged me a few times, and made me want to spank her. I can't deal with her batting around the classroom. If I was to make her my sub, she would most certainly be a good baby girl, but a better brat. A brat is a submissive who enjoys breaking the rules of her dom, for fun, to get spankings or small punishments. Some of them like pain, but I don't think this would be Iris. Probably some of the lighter types of pain, but none of the nonsense kinds. I am not a sadist and I do not like

“Well I’m overwhelmed and mobile, so I’m going.” Marcus watched me with entirely too much calm. “Okay, Miss Bratty Pants.” The nickname alone made me narrow my eyes. “Don’t make me spank you after what we just did.” I blinked at him. “You wouldn’t dare.” One dark eyebrow lifted slowly. “Try me.” The confidence in his voice made heat crawl embarrassingly fast up my neck. “You think Jarek’s the only one willing to punish the brat in you?” He stood from the bed completely naked and entirely unbothered by it. “You got another thing coming, baby doll.”

This bench; however, is up at waist height. As I’m assessing my present, Brandon comes behind me. “It’s called an obedience bench,” he whispers in my ear and my thighs become coated in my arousal. “We can use it as a spanking bench, a sex bench, a restraint, anything. And with how bratty you like to be, we thought that you could use some more obedience training.” I take a deep, shuddering breath and my eyes roll to the back of my head. “Yes, sir.”

Brick is the whole package. Brick goes to the edge of the bed and grabs something that looks like a small leather whip. Its handle is about six inches long with multiple leather strips on the end. Brick sees me staring at it. “ Hold your hand out.” I do and get a feel for it. “It is soft,” I say in surprise. “ It is called a flogger. Tonight isn’t about discipline. It is about getting Speed out of her head before it drags her down.” Brick says. I nod letting him know I understand. Tonight Speed doesn’t need a heavy hand, just one major distraction from what happened today. Brick walks over to Speed. He drags the flogger across her stomach and asks “ You have been thinking about what Tim sai

A sudden fear erupted in her heart as the images of him spanking her flashed in her memory. "Stop being a brat! Did you know how hard it was for me to catch that fish in that Ice cold water with my bare hands?" He snapped. "I don't care about your health or anything related to you. You can die in that freezing water for all I care!" His eyes turned dark. "It seems to me that the earlier punishment was not sufficient for you. You need another lesson to get rid of your bitchiness," And the dark voice made her throat turn dry.

“You were acting like a brat then too.” A warm palm smoothed over my ass, the slow, lazy circles making heat bloom under my skin. “Yeah,” he mused, almost to himself. “Same ass. Five spanks. With my hand. I was too fucking lenient with you.” His grip tightened. “Maybe you need something stronger now.”

I'm still lying on my front. Monster! "My knees are hurting, spank me like this." I irked him. "Move your butts up right now, Butterfly." He growled, spanking my butt hard with the ruler. I felt a stinging pain there and instantly complied by coming on my fours. Fuck! It hurts. He gave four more spanks on my butts with the ruler before dropping it down on the floor. Butts spanking is really a punishment for me because I don't like it that much.