Spanking My Mom Novels & Stories

If that’s some weird bedroom thing between her and Ben, I want to remain in the dark about it. Marvel shifts his lips to the side, then shakes his head. “Mommy doesn’t spank me. Dad did it once when she was at work. Mommy does not know. You can’t tell her. It will make her sad.” He furrows his little brows like the thought I could tell his mommy had just occurred to him.

My dad looked irritated. “I am very disappointed in you right now. This is not how we raised you to behave.” My mom slapped me across the face. I was completely shocked. My mom had never raised her hand to me before. “Next time, the claws come out,” she warned and turned away to leave the room.

' Mom's reaction. "Mom," I say, my voice getting louder. "Are you spreading your legs for this fucker?" The words come out crude and angry. I'm pissed at being kept in the dark, pissed at the way he's looking at me like he has some claim on me, pissed at the fear in Mom's eyes. CRACK! The slap comes so fast I don't see it. Mom's hand connects with my cheek hard enough to make my ears ring. The shock is worse than the pain.

I said, riding him while his hand was busy squeezing my ass with a spank. “Why are you spanking?” I asked. “Because baby complaint to me about his mom was saying spanking him, so I am spanking you, so he knows I am always on his side,” he said on my lips. “Daddy,” I moaned in his mouth. “Now, baby, just told me he wants her mom to come at least three times,” he whispered in my ear and shifted our position. Now I am under him. “I love your mom, baby,” he said, thrusting into me with the fastest speed. The creaking sound of bed and my moan roar in a whole tree house with the sounds of rain.

I wanted to play with mommy and daddy and go out with them, maybe go to the park and play with Henry again. But no I couldn't do that, I had to stay home with mommy, our day wasn't very good going, mommy ended up punishing me with a timeout. I didn't appreciate the punishment but at least it wasn't a spanking I don't like those at all. Mommy gave me a hug and told me it's all over, we sat together and watched TV with me cuddled against her chest with a paci stuck in my mouth.

I thought to myself that if I can protect myself, I can also protect the ones I love. Yeah, I can fight my bullies since I turn out to be well-versed with martial arts, but constantly being called in the school’s guidance counselling office is a headache for me, and for my mom, who teaches the Filipino language in a nearby school, I am a big shame. Whenever we got home, she spanks my butt with a hanger. Way back then, the clothes hanger is a metal one, so the pain is nasty. I put ice packs on it after the spanking time. Asian mothers are all the same. But this way of my mom’s act of discipline for me, her daughter, is for my sake, it made me grew as a well-disciplined and obedient daughter.

“B-but it seems like you’re going to bite Uncle Bastian.” Bite? More like punching or slapping him hard. Sebastian Holding always got on my nerves. Brushing her cheeks, I said, “No, love. Mr. Holding and I are only talking. We are not fighting at all. I told you fighting is bad. Unless someone bullies you. You have to fight them, okay?” Kelly nodded. “So…you won’t be fighting anymore, Mommy?” My expression softened. “Love. Mr. Holding and I did not fight,” I whispered loudly.

"Well then why don't you lie over my lap and lift up your skirt." I rolled over his knees and looked over at the guys as I pulled the skirt up over my firm round ass. "OK, I am going to spank you now, but I need your help. Daddy sometimes has trouble remembering how many times he has paddled you, so I want you to count out each one up to five." "Yes, daddy." He raised up his right hand and swung it down over my exposed flesh. I yelped "One." Again he swung down, this time on my left cheek. "Two."

Watching her release as I spanked Tiana making her face turn and watched Ava come undone. She moaned as I spanked her multiple times, feeling her clenching me hard as I almost came undone. “Fuckk, I'm cominggg.” She milked my cock as I spanked her harder one last time making her scream my name. “Can't take my father's cock, come for your step son…my sweet little cunt.”

"Who knows if that's even true..." I finally broke. "What did I ever do to you? After the SATs, I never asked you for money again. Once I got a job, I sent money home every paycheck. And now you want to ruin my marriage and destroy my reputation too?!" By the time I finished, my whole body was trembling. Mom finally snapped. "So what if I did? What was I supposed to do? You're the older sister! You should be the one sacrificing for Zoey!