Spanking Fiction Novels & Stories

I was dripping, actual strings of slick running down my inner thighs. “Fuck, look at you,” he growled, eyes devouring every inch. “That pretty pink cunt is soaked. Clit all swollen and peeking out like a desperate little slut.” He reached down and dragged two thick fingers through my folds, spreading my juices everywhere. “So fucking wet for your tutor’s cock. You’ve been fantasizing about this since the first spanking, haven’t you?” “Yes,” I moaned, hips jerking forward as he circled my clit slow and teasing. “Every night. I touch myself thinking about you spanking my ass red then fucking me stupid. I cum whispering your name like a pathetic little whore.”

“Fuck...Zara—” I stroked faster, brutal and unrelenting. The fantasy shifted again, bending her over the couch, yanking that skirt up, and slamming into her from behind while reading the filthiest passage I’d ever written. Choking her lightly. Spanking her ass red. Telling her what a greedy little slut she was for blackmailing her professor just so she could get fucked by his cock and his words. The pressure built fast and vicious. It had been so fucking long since I’d let myself feel this raw.

“You wouldn’t put me down! You’ve hit me plenty of times—so what if I hit you twice?” His eyes darkened, sharp with a dangerously calm fury. He gripped my jaw, his fingers rough but not painful. “Spanking,” he said slowly, mockery dripping from every syllable, “is a form of sexual suggestion. Is this how you plan to handle our divorce?” My breath caught. Sexual? My cheeks flamed. “That’s ridiculous!” I protested. “You started it! You were spanking me for years—since I was fifteen! How is it discipline when you do it, but something else when I do?”

Her ass jiggled, flushed red instantly. She gasped, then moaned louder. “Again,” she demanded. “Spank me while you’re fucking me.” He did. Another slap. Then another. Each hit followed by another deep, hard thrust of cock and another filthy swirl on her clit. Her walls clamped around him, wet and hot and desperate, her moans turning into breathless pleas. “I’m so fucking close—don’t you dare pull out—fill me, Lukas—fill this pussy.” He leaned over, lips brushing her ear.

I spoke sternly and he obliged to my demand. *Spank* I spanked Travis's butt lightly and he shrieked in response. That was the thing I wanted to do since a long time Damn his butt is so fine. So plump and juicy. "What the fuck, Meddie?" He asked and I just shrugged my shoulders, damn I'm not going to touch anything else today. "Are you still angry?" He asked cutely and I couldn't resist it anymore. Pinching his cheeks I flashed him a smile and we both entered our classroom together only to stop in our tracks.

I’m surrounded by his cologne, the leatherywoodsy one that’s like Essence of Grown Man, and I know I ought to back away, but instead I’ve grown roots into the rug. “You’re right about Tom Clancy,” he admits. “But if you want to read about erotic spanking, let me find you something better. I doubt this author has been spanked since she was six years old and got caught stealing cookies.” God, what am I supposed to say to that? He’s so not playing by the rules, so not acting like a proper Daddy, and I can’t keep up. And I actually thought she’d done a pretty good job with the spanking scene, so that’s pissing me off a little.

Frankie said softly. I looked into his eyes and said, “You spanked me.” He grinned and kissed me. “Well you wouldn’t see reason and sometimes a child needs a spanking to see the error of their ways. And I would be lying if I said I hadn’t fantasized a less dramatic version of that before.” he said and I gasped heat arrowing straight to my core.

Jake: "That is one very spankable ass! Boss, can I?" Victor; "No reason why the slut shouldn't take a good hard spanking for all the trouble the two of these losers have given us." Jake stepped over grabbing Sophie by the upper arm, swung her round sharply so she was slightly off balance, pulling out a chair with his other arm he sat down and with the girl still trying to regain her balance, laid her face down, ass up over his lap. With one hand on the small of her back, firmly restraining her he grabbed the little string of the thong she had put on an hour or so ago in the hope of arousing her lame boyfriend, gave it a very hard yank and the whole group heard the tearing of the bit fabric a

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"All you two ever seem to talk about is spanking." Nick grinned, "Oh baby, you have lots to learn, if and when you get spanked." he said, flipping the omelette on a plate. "It will be because you wanted it. Spanking is a sexual thing, not a punishment for telling lies. When we spank you, it'll make you come, and it'll be something you enjoy." Nick kissed her head as he walked past "Enjoy your tea." he said as he walked out of the kitchen. Gabriel was watching the local news, nothing much had happened apart from the fire service rescuing Mrs Miggins cat from up a tree. He lifted his head when Nick came into the room.