Spanked With A Switch Novels & Stories

They are waiting for their turn. "Look at her taking it," Sarah’s voice cuts through the noise, breathy and high. "She loves it. Look at her ass." A sharp sting explodes across my right buttock as someone’s hand connects with my skin. The shock of it makes my muscles spasm around Dave’s cock, and he groans, his fingers sinking into my hips hard enough to bruise. Another slap lands on the other cheek. Then another. The rhythmic spanking blends with the thrusting, a cacophony of sensation that pushes me higher, spiraling toward an edge that feels less like pleasure and more like a terrifying freefall.

Adam packed his car right in front of his house. He couldn't drive in due to the loud noise he could hear coming from his house. He felt so embarrassed even before getting out of his car. He was sure the entire neighborhood was very disturbed. Adam quietly got out of the car and went in immediately. To His surprise, there was a big party going on in the living room. Katherine and her friends were having a party in his house. Adam got so angry, he felt so disappointed even though that wasn't the first time he found his house messed up. In anger he cut the cables and the loud music instantly stopped playing.

I nodded again. “To begin with, we will only do a single credit punishment,” he said. “So, expect this show of discipline to be far easier than any of the future ones. Now, I am giving you this spanking today to remind you that good girls keep their cunts nice and smooth.” His hand came crashing against my flesh, and I flinched more out of surprise than pain. He swatted me again and again, before saying, “After every swat, I want you to say ‘good girls keep their cunts smooth.’” Swat.

she shrieked; another slap, heavier than the last one, made her shut her mouth. "That's right, you better shut your mouth and take your punishment like a good girl." She stilled, closing her legs together as I draped my left one on top. I rubbed the sore part that had started turning a nice purple, then delivered another one, drawing a sound between a moan and a whimper. I knew spanking could be painful and, at the same time, pleasurable when done right. I added another one, making her visibly tremble as she dug her fingers into the sheets. I could swear she was trying to swallow whimpers.

"I'm going to fuck you with The Enforcer now." I picked it up and shoved the handle in Slut's pussy, sluicing through the wet, steamy, stew. I played with a dangling breast while I fucked her with it, speeding her orgasm. She'd get another, later. I'd take my time for that one. She spasmed within a couple minutes, excited beyond belief. I made Rose lick Slut's cum off the handle so I could grip it easier, tasting the girl cum maintaining her level of arousal. Slut just kept licking Rose. I hadn't told her to stop. Testing the Enforcer on my thigh, I started my second spanking. I went slowly, giving Slut every opportunity to work her magic.

He said and I fought the urge to clench my legs. "You are going to count as I spank you." He told me squeezing my ass cheek.I again tried to fight his hold but that earned a new set of sparks. spank! His hand came down, "Twelve" I said. I didn't get pain like I expected, I got pleasure, I got wetter, why am I enjoying this? 'Thirteen." I yelped as his hand came down again, "Fourteen." He spanked me again on the other ass cheek then rubbing my dark star in circular motions.

So, let's begin. I rub the swelling on her ass gently before I spank her hard on the same swellings. Carla flinches on my thighs as the pain shoots through her body. She then takes a few seconds to adjust, but I still hear her count in a small voice. “One” “Two” Just like that, fourteen spanks ended, with my little fox trembling like a drenched kitten. I like this one. She would never threaten me about killing herself again. Carla rises from my thighs, wobbling slowly, but she grabs the wall to support herself.

I do get off on my own, when my ex-boyfriend, Roman couldn't get me to the height I wanted, but to get turned on, I always touch myself. “Starting now,” Spank! “You will do as I say.” Spank! “If you as much as disobey me, ever again,” Spank. “Ivana Alex, I will so deal with you that death would be a better option.” Spank! When the last spank landed on my red butt cheek, heat rose to the pit of my stomach and I was already a wrecking mess with a dripping pussy. My butt cheeks hurt so bad, but it didn't stop pleasure, unlike anything I've ever experienced to course through my body.

"Abi, you mean more to me than anything. I won't let anyone do anything to you you don't ask for." Abi climbed on the bench and Cherry showed them both how it was, a kneeling bench instead of a standing bench. It had adjustable pads for forearms and lower legs to rest on and be restrained by Velcro, while the leather buckles restrained the upper arms and legs. She showed them how it put the person on it at the right height for both paddle spanking, belt or crop, and a flogger. But how it also left the pussy and ass uncovered so that the person being spanked or whipped could also be taken and fucked in all three holes by the Dom.

Every movement would tug and torment. "Feel that? It's just the start." She whimpered, as her hands gripped the table edges. I stepped back and picked up a thick leather paddle from the shelf. It had studs on one side for extra bite. I swung it once through the air, the whoosh making her flinch. Then I brought it down on her ass with a sharp crack. She jolted forward as the chain pulled on her nipples. "Ah!" A sob caught in her throat. I spanked her again, harder, the studs leaving tiny indents. Her skin bloomed pink, then red. "I want you to count," I growled.