Spanked Outside Novels & Stories

The position left her completely exposed, her face burning with humiliation and arousal. “How many, do you think?” he mused, tracing a finger down her spine. “One for every time you whined? Every time you touched me under the table without permission? Every dramatic sigh?” She whimpered. “Let’s call it twenty. And you are going to count. Loudly. So if anyone is watching through that window, they will know exactly what happens to naughty girls.” The first spank landed hard across both cheeks. She yelped. “One! Thank you, Daddy!”

Karla did her best not to squirm in her seat as she drove to Aimee's office, but it was almost impossible. Mitch left her ass stinging and her pussy dripping. She couldn't believe she allowed him to spank her. Spank her! Again. With Lloyd right outside the back door. And she hadn't even broken one of his silly rules yet. And the bay door stood wide open! Oh god, I wonder how many people heard or even saw me being spanked like a child.

“Dripping for Daddy before I’ve even touched you properly. Such a naughty little girl.” He brought his hand down hard — a sharp, stinging spank that made her gasp. “Count them, baby. And tell Daddy why you’re being punished.” Smack. “One… Because I didn’t answer your calls, Daddy.” Smack. Smack. “Two… Three… Because I wore this dress without panties to tease you.” He spanked her thoroughly, each firm slap turning her soft skin a bright, glowing red. Mary was moaning by the tenth spank, pushing her ass back for more even as tears pricked her eyes. The pain blended perfectly with the aching need between her legs.

“Yes please.” Another hard spank and I cried out in pain. “Yes, what?” He asked firmly. “Yes sir, please.” He hummed in response. “You did well, baby but I'm not done just yet.” I felt like I couldn't take it anymore. I was getting tired and sore from the intense spanking. He didn't listen to my pleas, only flipped me over again, and to my surprise, took off the cuffs on my ankles. The ones on my wrists he released, only to lock my hands behind my back instead.

I moaned. Another spank. Harder this time. My pussy throbbed with every slap. “You will count them,” he said. “One… Two… Three…” I moaned as he spanked me again and again. My ass was getting hot and red. By the tenth spank, I was pushing my ass back, begging for more without words. Uncle Ken stopped and rubbed my sore cheeks gently. His fingers slipped under my thong and pulled it to the side. He touched my wet pussy lips lightly, spreading my juices.

Not that I would ever break that rule, especially not with Steve Nelson out of prison. The spanking continues until tears stream down my face and my bottom throbs with it. “Please, Daddy. I’ll be a good girl, please!” I wail when a particularly wicked swat lands on my upper thigh. He gives me two more resounding swats, then leans over my body, stretching his front along my back. His jeans abrade my abused bottom and I whimper. He pushes my hair out of my face and I look over my shoulder at him. He looks downright feral. A shiver of need courses through my body and I wiggle my bottom against him. I hiss out a breath at the sensation, but don’t stop.

With just one spank on my ass, I froze, my clit dripping with wetness and my core throbbed. Ricky, my step-brother, spanked my ass just now because I was being disobedient. Before I could gather my thoughts and put myself together, he dropped me in the owner’s corner inside his car, the same place I sat this morning when we were coming to school. If i was told that today, Ricky fucking Stone would spank my ass just to keep me in place, I would never believe. Throughout the ride back home, the atmosphere was tensed but neither of us said a word.

“ Sabrina, I absolutely love your crazy unpredictable side. It's sometimes adorable and cute to me. But you could have gotten hurt today and the thing is I don’t think you even realized it. Not to mention what you put Henry and Carter through this weekend. Yes they kept Sebastian and I both in the loop when it came to you and Shelly’s doings.” I just stare at him while he talks, feeling like a disciplined child who got caught with her hand in the cookie jar for the last time after being told several times to get the cookie. “So Sabrina you will get 10 spankings for every time you misbehaved or was a bad girl this weekend. Meaning the way you treated Henry and Carter. The time you slipped aw

I look up at his face and smile at how cute he looks with his black glasses framing his slim face. "So no punishment?" I try with a big smile. "You can't get out of it that easily, you talked back and ignored all my texts this morning. But I'll let you choose the type of punishment. Either 30 spanks at my house tonight or I put a cock cage on you until then." "30 spanks please," I answer quickly. I've only ever used the cage once and it was painful when I got a boner. I don't want to do that again!

I was just used to getting spanked, and yelping to it was instinctive. “Pah!" “Aah, Two…aah, three..aah, four…" The spanking started slowly, nothing harsh or painful. He would spank me, then gently rub my butt cheeks. But gradually, it became stingy. When I counted to ten, the pacing changed instantly. It became faster and harsher. I was yelping and couldn't keep up with the count anymore.