Spanking Older Women Novels & Stories

"Be honest, Janet. I'm not asking you to rob a bank. Did you enjoy it when you were punished and made to cum?" "Yes," she whispered, so quietly I could scarce hear her. "Doesn't that make me as sick as you are?" "Well, I don't think I'm sick, and I wouldn't even say you're like me quite yet. You witnessed something you'd never seen before. It aroused you and you wanted to see what it was like and you maybe didn't hate it as much as you think you should. Actually, I consider the fact you stayed in a verbally and emotionally abusive relationship with a man for over three years to be the sicker than a physical spanking and some sex with a person you like and trust. My personal opinion and maybe

"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.

I'm smiling, but it looks like I've done it again. "Is that what this is about?" she clamors, pulling back from the table, her tits bouncing as she fumes. "You got the taste of an older woman who needed your attention to make her feel young and now you're out to offer your services to other despondent older women? Well, mister, this is one older woman who doesn't need your mercy fuck!" She's starting to stand up again.

The older woman looked at him and then nodded. "Yes Sir, it is quite simple really. Back when I was married, my husband and I were adventurous. I loved his dominate streak and being spanked and humiliated by him. When he realized that, in the privacy of our bedroom, he took to calling me his little fuck puppy and making me crawl around like a dog. In public and around Abi, he called me his love puppy. I enjoyed our puppy games and I've missed them. Abi somehow remembered and figured out that I enjoyed being treated like his fuck puppy. She offered to help me take that to the next level and fully embrace the sex pet lifestyle."

After dodging the spit, Waltz directly picked up a long wooden stick and started hitting the old woman. Wham! Wham! Wham! Granny Blackwood cried out in pain right away. Waltz showed no mercy. She went for Granny Blackwood’s weakest spots that would induce the greatest amount of pain. All women had similar weak-spots on their bodies. It didn’t matter if one was old or young; the pain would still be unbearable. “If you don’t tell me, I’ll beat you until you die,” Waltz said. Wham! Wham! Wham!

She stared at him, not sure whether or not he meant what he said. “You’re really going to spank me?” She couldn’t believe he would actually do it. Who spanked another adult? Hell, kids didn’t even get spanked these days. They were just shoved in a chair and told to think about what they did wrong.

Who knows if the old man has a grudge or not, if he plans on him later, he knows what to do. Jenny turned her head to look at the old man, "You can't pamper him like that, children have to be taught." After that, he looked at Peter again and said seriously, "If I let you hear you talking to Grandpa like that, I'll spank your ass." Peter reflexively protected his butt with his two claws, pouted his lips, and said, "I know." My mother spanked me, and although it didn't hurt, I lost my face.

I spanked her about twenty-five times before stopping. When I was done, she turned to look back at me, a single tear rolling down her cheek. "I can't believe you just did that." "Well Tina, maybe now you'll learn to give me a little more respect." Seeing her bent over, with her reddened butt up in the air, made my cock begin to stir in my pants. I couldn't believe I just spanked my nineteen year old niece and lover. I was kind of ashamed of what I had done but I found it erotic at the same time, seeing her draped across my knee with her reddened ass exposed. I found it interesting that Tina didn't move after I released my grip but instead was beginning to writhe against my thigh.

If any woman ever needed a spanking, it's this one. When she performed her little move on me, I wasn't expecting it and hit the ground before I could come up with a countermove. Yeah, I'm angry and that's never good. This is a lifestyle of choice. I've never before laid a hand on a woman who didn't want it. They might be afraid because a punishment spanking is no cake walk, but they voluntarily suffer the consequences for their actions. Punishing this woman, a dominant, goes against everything I believe in. She's driven me completely, certifiably insane, because I'm contemplating a fitting punishment.

I’ve never been treated this roughly in five years and I thought that ibr left desire’s like this behind, and yet, it seems like Dax was single handedly pulling those desires right out from the darkest corner of my mind which I had them buried in. In the next moment, his fingers was tanging in my hair as he pulled my head up, making me gasp as my back got arched again. I was trembling like a leaf, my eyes fluttering weakly just as he growled behind me. “When I tell you something, I expect you to listen to me and follow my words. Do you understand?” He declared in a gruff voice just as he spanked me again and I cried oot this time, my voice cracking around the edges as pain and pleasure explo