Spanking Her Hard Novels & Stories

Looking down he saw her black hair stuck to her sweat slicked back and trying to turn her on more, reached down and grabbed it. "Yeah!" she called out, "Pull my hair! Fuck me like the slut I am!" Unfortunately her words turned him on as much as his pulling her hair turned her on and he gasped as he felt himself approaching the point of no return. He gave her a soft spanked and she moaned, "Ohhh! Ahhhh! Spank me harder boy!Spank that fucking ass baby!" She encouraged him and he spanked her harder. He gave her series of spanks and he pulled her hair back to hard that he back arched.

she whimpered. "Good things happen to those who wait," I replied. She spasmed, compressing my fingers deliciously. I waited for her tremors to cease before I pulled my fingers out. I smacked her with my hand, roughly three quarters as hard as I did my own slaves. About as hard as I'd done Evelyn for the second fifty. "How's that?" I asked. "Harder. I like a hard spanking. It seems to loosen all the tension built up in my ass after a day of work."

I say in a warning tone. "But Daddy, what do you expect me to do while you are gone?" she cries out her naked body calling to me. "Watch a kids movie, don't get naughty ideas, and don't touch this pussy of mine," I warn. "How will you know if I played with my pussy?" she calls out. Spanking her cunt, she cries out bolting forward. I place my hand on her midsection and spank her pussy again. "That hurts," she says. "I will use something harder than my hand next time. Don't disobey me," I call out to her.

“Yes, yes, fuck me, use that pussy, daddy, please!” I flip her over rough, grab her hips, yank her ass up high, face smashed into the pillow. I spread her cheeks wide with both hands, spit a long string right onto her little pink asshole, watch it drip down over her stuffed pussy, then slam back in from behind. The angle is brutal, deeper than before. She screams into the pillow, muffled and raw, hands clawing at the sheets. I grab a fistful of her hair, yank her head back hard so her back arches, and start spanking her ass red while I drill her mercilessly. WHACK-WHACK-WHACK-WHACK, each hit loud, her ass jiggling, turning bright red. Every slap makes her clench around me so tight I groan.

“Yes, yes, fuck me, use that pussy, daddy, please!” I flip her over rough, grab her hips, yank her ass up high, face smashed into the pillow. I spread her cheeks wide with both hands, spit a long string right onto her little pink asshole, watch it drip down over her stuffed pussy, then slam back in from behind. The angle is brutal, deeper than before. She screams into the pillow, muffled and raw, hands clawing at the sheets. I grab a fistful of her hair, yank her head back hard so her back arches, and start spanking her ass red while I drill her mercilessly. WHACK-WHACK-WHACK-WHACK, each hit loud, her ass jiggling, turning bright red. Every slap makes her clench around me so tight I groan.

He pulled her harshly “Ahh!” “That's right!”he smirked “WHat are you doing?” she looked at him “SO! Dear wife, be ready as your Daddy is going to be a little harsh today and make you learn what are the repercussions of your one ill treatment towards my Queen.” She shivered so pulled away and said “I was in an emotional mess.” “Not my problem, you should remind yourself who you are?”saying that he spanked her hard, making her jump. Her hand involuntarily reached to her right bump to caress.

"Spread your legs wider…” She complied immediately, spreading her legs wider for me and I took advantage, spanking her pussy harder and faster. The sound of my hand connecting with her wet folds filled the kitchen along with her desperate moans and whimpers. "Take it... take your spanking like a good girl…” Her face was flushed, hair disheveled as she gripped the counter tight. Each spank made her pussy lips smack against each other, getting wetter and more swollen. Suddenly, I grabbed a handful of her hair and yanked her head back while spanking her pussy harshly.

She whirled around with a yelp and slapped me hard across the face like the spunky little minx she was. "Don't you dare spank me here, Kian," she objected, wriggling like an animal snared in a poacher's trap. "People will see . . . they'll hear . . ." A bastard would flog her sore, sorry ass raw, mating mark or not. But as I said, I was an ass man, and her ripe, juicy peach was just begging to be fucked. "No one is looking . . . but you bet your sweet ass they'll want to hear this. You broke rule number one. It'll be my dick doing all the spanking, and you're gonna beg for forgiveness."

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.

"Why would you punish me? '' she asked, standing on her feet. I could see how pissed she was, but I needed to teach her some lessons and some discipline to teach her never to disrespect me again. Pulling her up, I kissed her gently; the pillowy feel of her lips on mine drew lust. I didn’t know how starved I was till I kissed her again; she was hard to resist, but my will to punish her was even more dear. In a swift move, I turned her, her face on my bed and her skirt exposing her backside. I spanked her hard, then her cheek flushed at the impact of my palm against her bum. "That's for yelling at me when you could have gotten it for free." I spanked her even harder, this time directly on her