Novel & Cerita Spanking Geschichten

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.

She yelled. Spank! Spank! "Ah! Four, five!" "Tell me to stop, princess. Beg me to have mercy on you." I prompted her. She was breathing heavily, but said nothing. I was livid. Spank! "Ah! S-Six!" She cried. I spanked the right side four more times, before stopping to rub off the pain on both sides as she called out the number of times I'd hit her. She'd said spanking was not a kink for her and for some reason, I wanted to know if it was true. My middle finger went to feel her cunt for evidence and came back soaked. Fuck.

He simply backed her against a stack of boxes, one hand gripping her chin, the other sliding straight under her skirt. “No panties,” he confirmed, voice low and dangerous. “And you teased me the entire lecture. You’re going to learn what happens when you break the rules, little girl.” He spun her around, bending her over a sturdy table piled with old books. Her skirt flipped up, exposing her bare ass and dripping pussy. “Hands flat. Don’t move,” he ordered. The first smack landed hard. Elena gasped, the sound echoing in the small room. He spanked her thoroughly — firm, measured strokes that left her ass burning and her pussy aching even more.

CONTENT WARNING: This story contains explicit incest (father/daughter), non-consensual elements with eventual reluctant/consensual shift, spanking, rough sex, tearing of clothing, strong language, and graphic sexual content. If you're not into any of these I STRONGLY SUGGEST YOU SKIP! CHAPTER ONE

“Are you crazy?” “Four!” “This is ...this is...” “Five!” the man opened his eyes and found her standing before his desk. His eyes narrowed in a deep frown. Then he swung his revolving chair around and was behind her in an instant, dragging her by the hair to a log like device. He secured her hands and legs to this log-like device that seemed to be made of rubber and was 4 feet long and 2 feet wide. Sahithi found her ass in the air and realised that this device was ideal for spanking.

Murong Cheng pinched her on her buttocks, "Don't talk in a conspiratorial manner." Mu Zi bit her lips, her face became even more ugly, obviously thinking of how he "cleaned up" her last time. Spanking ...... pain is secondary, the main thing is that she is very embarrassed! She is such a big person, by the asshole pervert thing spanking, can not think again! The more she thought about it, the hotter she got!

I rubbed her asš gently before lifting my hand and delivering the first spanking, making her bite her bottom lip and grip the arm rest tightly. My grip on her hair tightened as I pressed my lips to her ear. “You didn’t count so that one won’t be considered part of the ten.” I told her, making her whimper. I spanked her hard again, forcing her to screām ‘one’. “That’s more like it.” I whispered in her ear, caressing her asš cheek with the hand that delivered the blow. “I love making you screām.” I stopped caressing her asš to smack the same red cheek again. “Two.” She panted as her legs trembled before screāming ‘three’ with the next smack.

“When I am spanking you, you are not allowed to move or to make a noise. If you do, I start over.” I started to tremble. How many spanks was I going to get and would I be able to endure it? He went back to rubbing my bottom where he just spanked, and the sting was replaced with a deep heat. I realized I was even more wet than I was a moment before, and I wanted him to spank me again.

The crack echoed in the small room. "One." He hit again, spanking me on the Other cheek. "Two." Again he slammed me Harder. "Three." My skin was on fire. My pussy was dripping down my thighs. "You like it when your boss spanks you?" "Yes." "You like it when I hurt you?" "Yes." "Dirty fucking whore." He hit me again. Four. Five. Six. I lost count… I stopped counting. I just took it. My ass was raw. My cunt was aching.

"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.