Spanking Stories Fiction Novels & Stories

‎Damon kept thrusting his thick and huge cock faster and deeper into my wet pussy to the point where I couldn't catch my breath between pumps. ‎He's such a good fucker... ‎**Author's Message** ‎Keep reading, I have more juicy, steamy stories for you that're going to make you get wet and horny🥵 Please drop your honest review on this chapter cause it would mean a lot to me. ‎Thanks 💯 ‎

She understood he was furious, and by the 10th spank, her tears flew uncontrollably. “No more,” she begged. Instead of counting, she felt all raw and red. "Shh,” 20 more, and we can stop this,” he spanked her again, “Will you ever pull that stunt again?” (spank). “11,” she said instead of answering. “Answer me,” he rubbed her round bottom, landing another spank. “No,” she shook her head, “Do you know why you are being punished?” he asked, spanking her. “12,” she was very diligent in counting those spanks. As stupid as it sounded, she didn’t want to get spanked again.

Pauly whispers to me again. "Pauly, if I'm writing the story, then you'd be having a mommy, oh, she'll be so freaking firm, she'll spank you a million times in one week," I whisper to him. "That's evil Ella, I'm a good boy," Pauly says sticking his tongue out at me, if I was really writing this story I would get Pauly a mommy, he deserves one, for being such a good guardian angel. "Fine, she'll be nice, but she'll still spank you," I say with a shrug, I might have a slight spanking kink while writing, I'm not sure I would like to have it in person.

“Can I still get my spanking, too?” **Check out more upcoming stories. Find my face.book group Author Veronica Fox Epilogue is next!

Stephen Brock. The man continued spreading lies online almost daily. Interviews. Fake stories. Anonymous articles painting himself like the victim. At this point, it wasn’t even about heartbreak anymore. It was revenge. And honestly? I was tired of being quiet. One afternoon Amelia walked into Sebastian’s office holding a thick folder while looking unusually excited. “You’re going to love this.” Sebastian looked up from his laptop calmly. “What is it?” Amelia dropped the folder dramatically onto the desk. “Evidence.”

“I swear, no one.” Gabriel’s eyes flashed with possessive fury. “Wrong answer. I’m going to punish you until you tell me exactly who dared touch my property.” He grabbed her by the throat and bent her over his desk. His large hand came down hard on her ass — sharp, stinging spanks that made her cry out with every impact. Her already tender skin turned bright red. “Tell me his name,” he growled, spanking her harder. “Who fucked this pussy after I filled it last night?”

“Fuck...Zara—” I stroked faster, brutal and unrelenting. The fantasy shifted again, bending her over the couch, yanking that skirt up, and slamming into her from behind while reading the filthiest passage I’d ever written. Choking her lightly. Spanking her ass red. Telling her what a greedy little slut she was for blackmailing her professor just so she could get fucked by his cock and his words. The pressure built fast and vicious. It had been so fucking long since I’d let myself feel this raw.

I grabbed my phone and opened W******p, my fingers flying across the screen as anger and panic mixed inside me. **Me:** Why would you deceive me like that?! You knew that was my house when you were coming over, didn’t you? You’re my dad’s boss! How could you do that? You watched me do all those nasty things and then you just show up here like it’s normal? I can’t believe you! I sent it and waited, breathing hard. His reply came a couple of minutes later. **HotFantasy88:** Calm down, Susan. I didn’t plan for it to happen this way, but when I saw your last name and address, I couldn’t resist. You’re even more beautiful in person. We can talk about this properly. Don’t do anything rash.

In fact, the complete opposite. It was an erotic novel, one about a young male intern who fell in love with his female boss. He skimmed over it and found words like ‘spanking’, ‘handcuffs’, and ‘bonding’, which he was pretty sure wasn’t the wholesome kind of bonding. His face heated up just by reading it. “Why the heck does the library have novels like this?” He complained. “Because they’re a fun library, duh. What do you think the moms do while the children listen to fables?”

He has so much stamina. He stalks towards No. 2, yanks her forward by her leash, and bends her over to the table beside No. 3. ... And she happily arches her back, shaking her ass to call out to him faster. He doesn’t waste time... he slams into her from behind, spanking her ass so hard as he do that it leaves red marks on it. “Count,” he growls. “One!” she and he spanks her again. “Two!!”