Spanking Older Women Novels & Stories

He smiled, I shifted back fearfully. "Ohh don't worry slave, this will not be too painful." He smirked. "Now I want you to get on that fridge over there, and shoot out your ass for me. Master needs to spank you for being very disobedient. My fridge wasn't the long standing one, it's more like the short, flat long one?... I guess. My hands went involuntarily to my ass, I can't let Ethan spank me on my ass. That shit is painful. My mum once spanked me and I got her arrested. I was ten years old then. Ever since then, no one has ever done that to me again.

"I will show you who is too old, woman. You will beg me to stop before I consider showing you mercy." With Vlad's guidance, Jane had discovered early on in their sexual relationship that she enjoyed a little pain with her pleasure. Thus she frequently took the opportunity to goad him into some kind of disciplinary retaliation. He had tried to explain to her the delights of her taking on the role of an actual submissive so she wouldn't have to purposely provoke him, but she had laughed and told him if he wanted a servant he could go cozy up to Boris. Which got her the spanking of a lifetime. "Bring it on, old man," she yelped, in between spanks. "I can fuck circles around you!"

I say. “Okay Professor.”She moans out loudly yet again.. “Now hold still and take your punishment. You've been a naughty naughty girl"I say. I went to work on her brown booty, spanking her for a good minute and a half, the crack of the belt seems to turn her on she was wiggling her ass toward me, rather than,away from me.

"Now or twenty spanks from each of us!" "What?" A shocking gasp escaped her lips. "Yes, do you want us to spank that cute little ass of yours, Aurora?" Aiden asked and she shook her head immediately. "No!" She said hurried. She doesn't wants them to spank her. She is not a child for God's sake! And even if they spank her, she won't be able to handle it. Their hands are big like that of a beast and so hard, it will make her skin burn so badly and she doesn't want to go through at pain.

' I roll my eyes at the other women as I push past them trying to get out of the bathroom. "It looks like the King has picked his new whore," one of the women says, not even trying to be quiet. Spinning around I slap the woman across the face without thinking. She gasps loudly and holds her cheek. Everyone in the room is glaring at me. I look back at the woman I smacked and release that she is probably old enough to be my grandmother. "I am not his whore," I growl at her not caring about her age. "Whatever you say," the woman next to her spits out at me and I have to stop myself from slapping her across the face too.

the warden closed his eyes and started flexing his fingers into a fist in an obvious attempt at self control. “If you are not out of my room by the time I count to five, I will give you a nice bare-bottom spanking.” “No way!” she couldn’t believe that the warden was threatening her. She might still be a student of 11th grade, but she was eighteen! She was an adult! And this man had the guts to threaten her with spanking. “One!” “Oh, come on! This is ridiculous!” “Two!” “Please stop it!” “Three!” “Are you crazy?”

The woman, although small, was just too terrifying to be taken lightly. “You spoil the children. All of you. It is why someone of – how old is she? Seventeen? Eighteen? It is why someone of such an age can neither cook nor clean. Spoilt rotten, I tell you!” She roared the last of her words, flipping the fish she was frying with aggression, not minding the hot oil that splashed out of the pan. In reality, Skylar was almost twenty years old. **

"Then I suggest you undress." "What?" Reality had hit home. "I only handle spankings when the mischievous woman is fully naked. And I assure you that you will be receiving punishment on a regular basis." She laughed bitterly. "That means you do this often, your mechanism of keeping obedience within the office?" I was almost shocked by her audacity, but her attitude further fueled the beast dwelling within me. An unforgiving man. Someone who refused to take a back seat. A man searching for the right partner.

My thighs are aching from being restrained for the last thirty minutes or so, but still I manage to raise my bottom up a little more. "Please spank me, Sir. I need to learn how to behave." Despite my enthusiasm for a decent spanking I still wince when the flat of a paddle caresses my right buttock. Whichever Dom is wielding it strokes the implement back and forth across my waiting cheek before lifting it and bringing it down hard. It catches me full across the widest part and hurts like fuck.

The men degraded them with dark, filthy words. “You’re dripping like a desperate whore for me,” Damien growled at Elena, spanking her hard. “Look at this greedy cunt begging for cock.” Rafael slapped Lila’s ass again. “Such a fiery little slut. Look at you soaking my face.” They edged the women relentlessly — bringing each to the trembling brink with tongues, fingers, and rhythmic spanks, only to pull back and let the cool breeze torment their throbbing, dripping flesh. Desperate whimpers turned into broken pleas.