Spanked Outside Novels & Stories

I opened my legs wider. "Five spanks for coming late and five spanks for not following my order. You will count, okay?" Only the word 'spank' turns me on. I'm hell ready for the spanking. "Now count." His palm landed on my butts. "One, Master." He's fondling my hips. "Good Girl." Smack. "Two." Smack. I jumped, he spanked me harder this time. "Thre," he cut me off with another spank. My butts are burning and my core is dripping wet.

I nodded and he spanked my ass hard, I gasped. “That’s for nodding, use your word slut.” He said spanking me hard this time causing a thrill to run through me. “ one.” I moan breathlessly, grabbing the bedsheet tighter. “Good girl.” He said " Spank again, harder this time, I bit my hand to stop myself from screaming, another hard spank landed on my ass, “That’s for trying to muffle your moan, I want to hear you scream the whole house down.” My pussy was drenched with need by the time he was done spanking me.

He forced my chest flat against the cold plaster, arching my spine and shoving my ass high up into the air, leaving me completely open and defenseless behind him. Without a single second of warning, his broad, heavy palm came down in a loud, stinging spank right across my bare cheek. The sharp crack rattled through the quiet room, making me shriek as a fierce, throbbing burn bloomed across my skin.

A few days later, I get a flat on the way to work and I get a spanking from him for being late that time. I guess what I’m saying is that I get five more spankings and I deserve each one. I weep and cry and it hurts like hell and my clit rubs against his jeans and adds conflicting feelings of pleasure and everything else. I get these spankings and I hate them but they’re somehow reassuring to me. Jackson is keeping his word to me and he’s being my discipline as I learn self-discipline.

My skirt flipped up, exposing my bare, dripping pussy and ass. "Oh fuck," he growled, his hand coming down hard on my ass with a loud smack. "No panties? You're such a dirty little slut walking around my house like this." The sting made me moan loud. "Yes! Spank me, Daddy. I've been so bad, teasing you." He spanked me again and again, harder each time. My ass burned red and hot. "This tight young pussy is mine now. Your stepdad is going to teach you proper lessons in pleasure and discipline."

My mind is whirling and even in this helpless position, I’m still panicking. He does something so unexpected, that I can’t understand it. He sits down on the couch, deposits me over his knee, and spanks me! It’s such a shocking thing I don’t even protest as his hand comes down and sends a burst of surprising, sharp pain over my ass cheeks. I can’t believe he spanked me! He spanked me hard! And then he does it again!

"Daddy is going to spank you hard and you are going to count okay?" Nuella nodded her head, eager to get spanked. Just the thought of it had her pussy dripping and her nipples tightening hard against the fabric of her dress. "Words!" Devine spanked choking her neck upwards and bitting her earlobe in the process. "Arghh.." Nuella's body stilled at the feeling that shot through her. "Daddy is going to spank you and you are going to count, now reply with words." "Yes.. yes Daddy... I am going to count." Her voice is heavy with the aftermath of his previous spank, that has her body still quivering in pleasure.

" Anyways, I got you these chocolates. It's good that I didn't announce to them that I got you some." " At least you did one thing right." We just laughed. We chatted until dinner and dinner also went pretty amazing... Then all four of us were sitting in the backyard's couch room " Hey, guys you mentioned that dad didn't like the idea of spanking so how was he punishing you?" I asked out of the blue I looked at them and Luke also put his phone aside to know more here " Sending us to grandpa's, Locking on us in the house, Time out until 16, Malik breaks the record of standing in the corner." Cole said

If I defied him, he would punish me of course, spank me and make me count while I writhed in his hold moaning from the stings of his palm against my derrière while being soothed with his gentle rubs afterward. But how would spanking go in the bathroom? Will he ask me to grab onto the cabinet and spread out my legs for him just like the first time in his office? Will he just throw me over his shoulder and do it with quick precise movements of his palm? Will he ask me to bend over the bathtub or would there be another form of punishment in store for me?

If I looked behind the desk, I was sure I would find him hard for me. “You can go but not in those tiny shorts. I better not find you in them outside.” “What are you going to do if I go outside in them?” “I’ll spank you until my handprint is permanently imprinted on those ass cheeks. I’ll ask someone to take you.” I nodded my head and sautered our knowing I was going out in those shorts. It was actually warm outside which was a bonus for me. As I was taken to the garden, I made sure to look up and wiggle my ass a little. As I suspected, he was looking right down at me.