Spanking In The Woods นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“You’re going to regret that, princess.” This isn’t the first time Dante’s spanked me, but it’s certainly the hardest. It’s like he took the intensity of one of his normal 20-minute spankings and condensed it into 30 seconds. Every one of his spanks is searing. His palm connects with my bare flesh so loudly that the smacking sound reverberates across the room. No matter how desperately I wiggle my hips to try to get away from him, it’s useless. He’s got me locked in place.

She screamed as she came, her pussy squirting gushing juice all over my hand, her thighs, and the couch. “I’m spanking this pussy because I’m your dad, and it needs discipline. I know this slut pussy wants to get fucked. Look at you coming like a whore squirting all over Daddy’s hand.” I rubbed her spasming pussy lightening my spanks to almost nothing, making her ride out the orgasm. “Is this what you had in mind for our movie nights?” I slid my hand down from her neck and pinch and pull her nipple. She screamed and her body shook even harder. “Daddy doesn’t know if he likes this, baby girl.”

Adrian stands behind me, his arms wrapping around my waist, his cock pressing against my trembling ass. “Are you ready for us, little mate?” Levi growls, his voice filled with lust. “Yes,” I whisper, my voice shaky with fear and arousal. “I'm ready.” Adrian smacks my ass lightly, sending a bolt of pleasure coursing through me. “We're going to punish you and remind you of your place in our pack, little mate. But don't worry, we'll take care of you.” They each take a turn spanking me, their hands leaving fiery imprints on my skin. I cry out in pain and pleasure, my body pulsing with desire as they continue their punishment.

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.”

The next couple of spanks alternate between my left and right asscheek and I make sure to count out loud to ten. "The next ten will be done with the paddle, since regular spanking never gets my point across," he says and I hear him pick the paddle off the bed. How didn't I see that before! I hate the paddle so much, it stings and leaves a blunt pain that I can't stand. My thighs tense up as I wait for the wooden instrument to hit my skin. "Do you need to safeword out?" Damian asks quietly. I realise my body is shaking and my breathing is much quicker than it was before.

He pressed his body flush against mine, and I gasped as his massive cock smeared against my stomach. "Turn around," he ordered, his breath hot against my ear. "Hands against the tree." I turned around, my palms pressing into the rough bark of the tree as he ordered. I felt the cool air on my bare back for only a second before the sting of his palm exploded across my skin. SMACK. A loud crack echoed through the silent woods as he spanked my ass, the force of it making my hips buck forward against the tree. "Have you ever been fucked before?" he growled, his voice vibrating right against my ear.

he commanded, “If I have to find you myself, you won’t like it. I am going to put you over my knee and spank you.” He couldn’t smell her—she’d hidden herself. If she was as fast as her father had been, she was long gone. Good thing Walker was faster. Gliding through the forest at his vampiric speed, Walker knew he was catching up to her and the thought of her bare ass draped over his lap while he spanked her bouncy globes made him shiver. “Gods, I can’t wait to get my hands on you...”

His fist slammed against the arm of his throne. “Your father is right,” my mother added, her voice tight with worry. “The woods are dangerous.” I bit back my frustration. “Sorry, Father. It won’t happen again.” The words came easily, a lie I didn’t even bother hiding. Tomorrow, I would probably slip into the woods and run again. The woods were my only escape from the rules, from the weight of my duties as a princess. The only place where Skylar, my wolf, and I could truly breathe.

But I use my newly conquered wealth to buy them lunch almost every day, which they appreciate a lot. I have been on my best behavior and Antonio has only punished me once. I was angry with him because he refused me to call my parents and in return I refused to come down for dinner. He came up to my room after dinner, fury blazin in his eyes, and took me to his room for another session of spanking. This time he removed the yoga pants I wore, but left my underwear. He uses some kind of whip, a switch I think he called it, and it hurt like hell. After that I was served dinner in his office while he worked.

Oscar I wasn't really mad anymore, but she didn't need to know that. I would never touch her in anger. That was a big no-no for a Dom. She'd chosen the wooden paddle and I would need her on her feet, bent over the edge of the bed. The wood was thick and long, kinda like me (hehe), so I wanted to make sure that I got her butt cheeks. The fattiest areas were best for this device. I didn't want to mistakenly hit her back, which I wouldn't, but I wanted to be safe. This was her first punishment and her first real spanking. Twenty licks was a lot too, but I couldn't go easy on her. She put herself in danger by leaving and going to his house, even if he wasn't there.