Spanking In Manga Novels & Stories

And another— until he’s gripping the edge of the table, vision blurry from overstimulation. He’s not sure if he’s crying from pain or pleasure. “Rude brat”. Another smack on the same spot. “With that rude look in your eyes”. Another smack again. “I really should take my time to discipline you”. Then without any warning, Miyamura pushes his fingers into his already slick hole. He twists them around without caring for Sorahiko’s weakening knees. As he fingers him without mercy, he begins to smack his other asscheek. “I should leave you like this…”. He curls his fingers, narrowly missing Sorahiko’s spot on purpose. “I should leave you panting like this”.

A few days later, I get a flat on the way to work and I get a spanking from him for being late that time. I guess what I’m saying is that I get five more spankings and I deserve each one. I weep and cry and it hurts like hell and my clit rubs against his jeans and adds conflicting feelings of pleasure and everything else. I get these spankings and I hate them but they’re somehow reassuring to me. Jackson is keeping his word to me and he’s being my discipline as I learn self-discipline.

Each loud smack echoed through the room. “You are ours,” Vorath growled between spanks. “Say it.” “I am yours,” Mia whimpered, wiggling her ass for more. “Not good enough.” Vorath’s hand moved lower. He delivered three sharp, wet slaps directly onto her soaked pussy. Mia cried out, jerking hard against their hold. The sting mixed with intense pleasure made her drip onto the sheets. Grim took over, spanking her pussy even harder with his thicker palm. “This cunt belongs to monster cock only. No human delivery boys. No one else. Understand, wife?”

She was wearing the black thongs he had got her while shopping for some clothes for her. He began spanking her one after the other. Ayra bit her lip to control the moan that was about to escape her lips. His grunts and her muffled moan filled the room. “You will never leave this place,” Spank! “You will always be by my side,” Spank! “You are mine,” Spank! This time she moaned loudly due to pain and pleasure. By the time he was done, her ass cheeks were red due to all the spanking. Ayra was dripping wet. All the spanking only turned her on. She was embarrassed that she reacted this way to his touch. Heck, she didn’t even know why she let him touch her in the first place.

I died and went to sexy heaven. “This is what those boys couldn’t give you. This is a man teaching you your place.” I tried to answer, tried to sass him, but all that came out was some pathetic, broken moan. Which only made him go harder. Slap. Fingers pumping. Slap. Fingers drilling me. He fucked me like the slut I was. I mean, I had a great time fucking Dean and his goons, but it was mild compared to the lewd, invasive way Mr Martinez pumped his fingers in my pussy. Every time I was so close to cumming shamelessly, he would stop, spank me hard until the wave died down, then start all over again.

ZARA Xavier’s ass stiffened after I slapped it, and a giggle escaped my lips. I spanked it again, and immediately, he pulled me away from him, turned me around, and held both my hands behind my back. “You like being naughty, huh?” he grunted, spanking my ass. “Ouch!” I screamed dramatically, pretending to be in pain. “That hurt so much.” He immediately released my hands and rubbed my ass. “I’m sorry. I didn’t intend—”

y dripping down her thighs. “On your knees, baby girl.” She dropped instantly, thighs spreading, ass pushed back. The sight of her obedience made my blood burn. I brought my palm down hard on her round ass. Smack. “You scared the fuck out of me today,” I growled, spanking her again, harder. Her ass jiggled beautifully, turning pink under my hand. “You let someone else touch what’s mine.” Kira cried out, pushing back for more, even throwing her head back. I gave her ten brutal spanks until her ass glowed red and she was sobbing, p.u.s.s.y leaking onto the floor beneath her.

I closed my eyes while waiting for master Diego to spank me until I wince when I felt the pain when master Diego starts spanking me again. "One," I said softly. Master Diego continued to spank me and I continued to count how many spanks he had already awarded to my ass. Until the number of his spanked rise up to ten and I felt that my butt cheeks were sore or worst my butt already has bruises. "That's enough. You did great with my spanking and I think you deserve a reward, pet." Master Diego told me, I just sighed and thanked him for not spanking me anymore. "How about I let you suck my díck as your reward, pet?" Master Diego asked me and I couldn't help but smile when I heard what he said.

Then locks the office door behind us. “Oh no,” I whisper. He turns me around. Bends me over the desk. And in one swift, vengeful swoop— SPANK! A loud, echoing, soul-snatching slap to my backside. He SPANKED me. And oh, no. Oh no. I like it. I’m immediately not laughing anymore. My body’s gone full traitor. I’m trembling. Tingling. Wet. Feral. The scent of our bond thickens. His arousal. Mine. Tangled like wildfire.

"I can't what? Speak up, sweetie. Are you here for my approval, or do you want another F?" "No!" she shook her head fervently. "No, you can... you can spank me. That's fine. So I, um... what do I do?" I ventured a thin smile. "Assume the position." "Yeah, but... what position? If you want me on your lap you'll have to sit down. Or do I just grab my ankles, or...? You have to throw me a bone, here, Mr. Canon." I let my displeasure show, and the effect was visibly chastening. "First things first, spanking is about punishment, and contrition. If I wanted sass, I'd have brought Taylor over. You have to want my approval more than her, don't you?"