Spanking In Manga Novels & Stories

Lauren said with a ice cold voice, “That’s not allowed,” Cora protested, trying to sound smart. “You said there’s no rule, remember?” Lauren said, not raising her voice. “But it’s not a sexual act,” Cora protested again seeing the determined look on Lauren's face. “Well, spanking is a sexual act and very common in kinky sex,” I clarified liking this already looking from Lauren to Cora who was wishing I'd do her a favor with her pleading eyes..

The sting made me clench, made me wetter. He kept spanking left cheek, right, left again—each crack sharper, the heat spreading like wildfire. I came fast, pussy spasming around him, juices splashing the pew cushion.. He didn’t slow. He fucked me harder, the pew sliding inch by inch, banging into the next row. His hand never stopped spanking in rhythm with his thrusts, my ass glowing red, the pain turning to pure pleasure. “That's it—squeeze me,” he growled. “Milk Daddy’s cock while I mark this ass.”

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.

He has so much stamina. He stalks towards No. 2, yanks her forward by her leash, and bends her over to the table beside No. 3. ... And she happily arches her back, shaking her ass to call out to him faster. He doesn’t waste time... he slams into her from behind, spanking her ass so hard as he do that it leaves red marks on it. “Count,” he growls. “One!” she and he spanks her again. “Two!!”

His large palms massage the soft skin of my arse and I feel a jolt run up my spine. This is not good. This is not good. “With every spank, you are going to count, and I will not stop until you tell me what your fucking problem is.” Before I can even utter another word of protest, I feel the first stinging slap against my arse. I bite my lips tight to keep my moan of pain from slipping out. Not giving me the chance to catch my breath, Mason drops the second slap…and the third slap. Each one leaves my skin stinging and has me wiggling against him, trying to get away.

Then again. From then on, it was a series of pleas, grunts and moans as the spanking continued. Was Ravazzani knocking or did he delegate the work to one of his men? I pictured him, sleeves rolled up and muscles tense as he threw punch after punch, sweat dripping down his face. Instead of repelling me, it made my heart race and sent heat twisting through my belly. I was a terrible person. I chewed on the tip of a fingernail and tried to focus on the violence, the wrongness of whatever was happening down there, but it didn't work. I was getting more turned on the longer I stayed here.

I pant. Without warning, his hand comes down across my ass, making my ass cheeks jiggle and me yelp. He chuckles before massaging the sting away, only to bring his hand down onto my ass again, making me moan this time. My slutty vagina is dripping wet for this man spanking my ass. Goddess, who knew I even HAD a spanking kink! He brings his hand down on my ass a few more times before he starts massage the sting away. “I want you to thank me for your punishment by saying ‘thank you sir’.” He murmurs in my ear.

“Or I could fuck you right here, while Kane watches.” The vibrations got stronger, and I thrust my hips forward, seeking more of his touch. His grip on my ass tightened, and I let out a moan. Kane had turned the vibrations as high as they’d go, making me squeeze my eyes closed. Fireworks painting the backs of my eyelids as I came. “I think you need a spanking.” Kane growled, coming up behind me. His hand moving to my other ass cheek, giving it a rough squeeze before he swatted me. “What do you think, Dom?”

CONTENT WARNING: Intense spanking (100 strokes), full-body whipping (100 strokes), forced submission, pain play, rough sex, unexpected pleasure from submission. CHAPTER FIVE Lila was tied over a kind of horse, just wide enough that her body was supported, but each of her tits hung down either side of it. It was just long enough for her to rest her cheek on it, and her pussy was at the other end, at the perfect height for the guy behind her to step in and start fucking her pussy as soon as he was ready.

he spanked my ass again, this time harder than the first few times and another moan escape my lips. My body system works so weirdly, he's being spanking me and every normal person would be feel so much pain in their butts, but I'm not, I'm feeling so horny instead and I could feel my pussy dripping already... why? Could it be because he promised to fuck me senseless until my legs becomes useless? "Fuck! She ain't even saying any bloody thing!" he hissed in a pissed off tone. He stopped spanking me, he grabbed my hair and yanked it back, making me raise my head slightly, before squatting to my level and looked me straight in the eyeballs.