Spanked By Brother Novels & Stories

I take in another breath, bolding up my face. “Don't cry, after all it's just a spank. Nothing will happen.” A voice assures me. “Turn over, let my brothers see how I spank you.” His deep voice looms in the room, casting a chilly effect over me. I slide over to the other side with just about three meters distance from his brothers who are on the couch. I lower my head resting on the glass table since I can't face the humiliation of having to look up while he's spanking me.

I ask again. "You'll laugh" he says, I didn't know my brother was shy, but I wanted to know, I wasn't letting this go. "Pleaaaasssseee" I say begging him to tell me why. "Mia, sleep before I spank you for real" he says trying to get out of it. "You can spank me if you tell me why" I say, I was mostly lying, I didn't want to be spanked, I hated that.

"I could give you what you want. I could. I just don't think that you want it enough. Prove to me that you do. Say it." "Yes. Thank you. Please...please fuck your little sister. She needs her big brother's cock." Holy shit...I mean I knew that they had a lot of sex, but I always assumed they were vanilla. But spanking? Dominance and submission (when they were so clearly equal partners in day to day life)? And incest roleplay? I mean...I'd read some of that before...even if it wasn't my thing. Mostly. But they were so turned on by it. Surprisingly, the idea that I was watching a brother and sister turned me on even more. I sped up, I needed stimulation so badly, but I was so wet I was worried

His fingers were long and thick yet his cock would be deeply appreciated. "Count to ten," he said before a stinging slap landed on my ass and the sound of the smack filled his room. My jaw dropped open in shock as his fingers had stopped moving inside me. Tears rushed to my eyes in an instant. Another spanking brother! "That was for your lewd behaviour back at the restaurant-" "No!" I tried to turn away but he straightened my legs flat on the bed and rested his own over it. I squirmed in his hold, wanting to escape his torture.

He freed his thick, hard cock and slammed into her in one deep thrust. “Fuck— still so tight,” he groaned, starting to pound her with hard, deep strokes. “Your brother thinks I’m helping you with your grades… and I’m balls-deep in his little sister instead.” He railed her relentlessly over the lectern, one hand fisting her hair while the other reached around to rub her clit. “Tell me how much you love betraying your brother,” he demanded, spanking her ass. “I love it!” Emma cried out, pushing back to meet every brutal thrust. “I love your cock more than anything… Fuck me harder, Professor… Fill me while my brother is waiting downstairs!”

And he instantly understood that this other woman on the line is jealous of the one whom he was about to kidnap. 'Poor thing' he thought. Just like the woman said Jake repeated it, which made Bran roll his eyes at the spineless man. Jake is actually the stepbrother of a man he looks up to. Bran met Damien when they were kids, and Damien was struggling to cope up with the loss of his mother. They both fought in the underground fighting rings for money, which Damien used to give it to Bran, as the latter needed it and the former only fought to cool down the growing frustration and the loss.

"If you're a good slut, I'll let my brother have your pussy. We'll fill your holes together." The thought of it was already making me drip. I nodded my head, not caring for anything except the two men taking me. "Will you be good for the both of us?" "Yes. I swear I will." "Good. Now, crawl over to my brother." I moved till I was over Gaius' and he was beneath me. I positioned my ass so it was jutting upward and was rewarded by a spank from Dominic. He got between my legs but didn't touch me for a few seconds. When I looked back, I saw him squeezing lube on his cock. He also applied some on my asshole.

Anger laced his voice, but his cock pressed insistently against my thigh, betraying his arousal. "Maybe," I whispered, defiant, reaching for his zipper. "Jealous?" He slapped my hand away, then cracked his palm against my arse—hard, right on the tender spot Marcus had claimed. I yelped, the sting reigniting the burn. "You think you can tease us, play your games?" Another spank, then another, my skin heating under his assault. Tears welled, but I arched into it, pussy dripping anew. "Punish me then, big brother. Make me yours."

He told me. I gulped hearing this but hiding my fear I speak up," Your brother was wrong so he got punishment. And if you tried to do the same thing like your brother you will end up just like your brother" Hearing me his face cover with anger and before I understand he slapped me hard. I cry out of pain and he fist my hair tightly and speaks up," Don't make sound or I will end up punish you more. I come here to finish the thing my brother left and it is raping you"

It's not my home anymore. Brody called me out for my brattiness and took action. I flush when I think of what he did. He spanked me. He made me count. And he explained why, just like a dad would. No, I don't have a daddy kink, but I do have a get on Brody's last nerve kink. He touched me. I don't think he planned on it, it was almost like he couldn't help himself. And that means I have a chance. I just have to make him lose control. If that means being bratty, then that is what I will be at every opportunity.