Spanking In Manga Novels & Stories

“Run along, charity case. Go cry in a bathroom stall like usual.” I catch it against my body and walk away with my spine straight even though my eyes sting. The second I turn the corner I slip into the empty girls’ bathroom and lock myself in the farthest stall. My hands shake as I sink onto the closed lid and open the manga to the page I left off on. The kitsune is on her knees again. The dragon has his hand in her hair. The vampire is watching with glowing eyes. The wolf is already hard. And standing behind them all is her stepfather, the lion, waiting for his turn.

Daddy places his hand on my butt, giving it gentle caresses with his hand, which causes my body to twitch and shudder, the soft touches burning my skin. His hand lifts and cracks down with sudden fury, smacking my ass with a loud crash. The room doesn't react, the spanking eliciting not a sound, their eyes searching for something just as before. What are they looking for?

Spank Spank Spank He spanked her constantly, She felt insanely stupid for moaning and crying at a time, She felt like screaming, shouting, to pull something, she wanted to escape but her body was failing her every action, it like her body was bound to behave to him “You” she moaned loudly at the contact of his hand at her rare end He then hosted her up making her sit on his lap, her face looked red with all the crying moaning, and she looked like a red apple now He placed his lips on her cheek and sucked her tears, kissed her eyes and nose tip, making her blush more at his caring and dominant self “Remember princess, you are mine, you belong to me, only me to kiss, touch, please you, you let

He dictated, his face became dark with displeasure. Pure devil. Mili bit her lip to keep herself from crying out loud. She whimpered as she counted forward. Daniel dragged her onto his lap cause she was wiggling away instinctively. She squirmed beneath his hand. After a certain point, the sensations built into something surpassing the pain with each impact of his cruel touch. Daniel's hand was unrelenting, methodical. Every spank was to remind her of her wrongdoing. His breathing was steady and controlled, opposite to Mili, as the rhythm of the spanking picked up, the heat of his punishment spreading across her skin, very domineeringly travelling towards her core. Mili refused to admit, but

“It is not a question, Lucky. You will do as you are told.” “And what if I don’t what will you do then?” “I will put you over my knee and spank you for being insolent.” His eyes challenge me like a dare. And why does it make my stomach pool when he mentions spanking me? What is that all about? I can’t stand this man but the mere thought of being put over his knee and spanked sends tingles up and down my spine. Mia chuckles, I give her a look. The one that says not now, Mia for goodness’ sake. She places a hand over her face.

Her eyes widened, but she didn’t resist as he buckled the cuffs around her wrists and ankles, then slowly winched her up until she hung spread-eagle, toes barely brushing the floor, completely helpless and open. The position displayed every inch of her: full breasts still flushed from the clamps, slick pussy glistening, tight asshole exposed. Marcus stepped back to admire her, stroking his hard cock. “Perfect,” he growled. “My collared fucktoy, hanging for me.” He started with harder impact. His large hand cracked across her ass in a sharp, stinging spank. Lena jerked in the chains, a gasp escaping her. Another spank, then another, ten on each cheek until her skin glowed bright pink. The hea

He lifts up my dress, rubbing my bare ass softly before spanking it. He rubbed my coochie in slow circles that drove me completely wild, like he was prepping for the main deal, which is exactly what he was doing. “Fuck Nova…you’re so…wet,” he growled. His hands found my waist, pushing it down a bit before sliding his manhood inside of me with one deliberate thrust. “Rowan,” I moaned out loud, and then what came after was a spank on my ass. Not to hurt me, but to remind me of what I had done wrong.

I clench my teeth as I feel my core throb, my hands forming fists on the table. SMACK! After another smack, he rubs his hand over the area, soothing it, before he sucks in a breath and grips my flesh hard. “You look so fucking beautiful like this.” He says, more to himself than to me. His fingers trail towards my core, and I shudder visibly once he reaches it, his fingers sliding up and down, grazing my clit every so often. “You’re always so wet after getting spanked, aren’t you? Doesn’t matter if it’s my hands or your Nine Tails… I wonder if it's the same for this…”

**TRIGGER WARNINGS** With each spank, Cadence’s breath hitched and her body flinched involuntarily. The stinging sensation spread across her skin, a constant reminder of her transgression. Yet, despite the pain, she remained obedient, counting each strike aloud as Alberto had commanded. “Two,” she gasped as Alberto’s hand connected with her skin once again, the force of the impact sending a shock wave through her body. The sound of each spank reverberated in the room, filling the air with an uncomfortable tension. Cadence’s mind raced as she tried to endure the punishment, her thoughts consumed by a mixture of pain and shame.

"You're never going to be anything but disobedient. You will always need stern punishment and hard fucking." The vision of her draped over my lap, her reddened bottom on display for all the world to see as I spanked her, discipling the disobedient woman was almost too much. My balls swelled, screaming for relief. I could almost feel the sting in my hand from the intensity of her spanking, one hard smack coming after the other in rapid succession. I could see the way her face twisted in a combination of pleasure and pain as he body wiggled, trying desperately to keep her position.