Spanking Story Free Romane & Geschichten

It was quite clear that he was definitely enjoying my ordeal. "How many spanks do you think would suffice for these mistakes?" He asked. "I am not a kid that you will spank," I retaliated. "You are everything that I want you to be," he shot back, his words dripping with possessiveness, "and be glad that I am leaving you just by spanking." What a joke! "I believe five spanks for each mistake should suffice to start," His hand pressed against my buttock, a chilling sensation that sent shivers down my spine. "Now, count for me."

My lips begin to quiver as I want to tell him because of his daddy voice, however, he will think I am weird to think such things. “Nuh uh. I am…not lying” I say swallowing the words. “Princess , I am giving you three seconds to tell me the right answer. If not , you would force daddy to pull this car over and give you a spanking you will never forget” he says sternly , his nostril’s flare with anger. I gasp when I hear what he says – spanking is a punishment little’s receive when they disobey their daddies. “1” He starts counting. I feel so pressured; tears begin to fall from my eyes. I do not want to tell him, he will think I am crazy and that I am not worthy to be his little.

I tried to struggle again and get out of his grasp again but I failed. *Another slap* , this one was hard this tim. "Ready to apologise yet ",He demanded , his voice still quiet but his tone even harder. His dick on my stomach seemed even harder. The sick asshole was getting hard so much. Spanking me was turning him on. I didn't care , l wasn't giving in. This was my life , my freedom. I just couldn't give in , l wasn't ready to give up.

I moan and squirm as he handles me. “Do you want to fuck me?” I ask. He opens his eyes and swats my bare bottom. “I told you how I feel about that language,” he says. “Do you want to fuck me?” I ask again. He turns me around. He pushes me against the wall of the shower. “You need discipline,” he says. His hard cock is pressing against me. He begins spanking my bottom hard. It feels so good. I am going to be a brat from now on. I cannot help but moan as he swats my ass over and over.

Every spank was perfectly placed, overlapping welts, building heat until my ass felt like it had been dipped in lava. By fifteen I was sobbing openly with my snot smearing the table, and my thighs trembling. By twenty-five my pussy was clenching rhythmically, my squirt was dripping down my naked legs. He stopped spanking me after thirty. There was silence in the room except for my ragged breathing and the wet sound of my own arousal. Then the slow, deliberate clink of his belt buckle followed shortly. My whole body tensed as I tilted my neck in his direction to take a quick look at him.

I instantly start to squirm because I know exactly what will happen next. A hard slap is landed onto my right ass cheek without warning and I squeal out in response. “That was just a warning spank Sabrina. Now stay still and take daddy’s punishment like a good girl. If you keep being a bad girl you will not get a reward.” My core is soaking wet already just listening to daddy telling me to be a good girl for my reward.

"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.

He went on with spanking me painfully showing no mercy. "Twenty... Please stop!" I cried out in pure pain. My voice cracked. "Tell me, why are you getting punished, baby?" He swished softly as if asking a baby. It felt much more embarrassing like this. But I wanted this torment to end at any cost. "Cause I - I let that stranger touch me" I mumbled. "Impressive! And?" He questioned again. And what! Another sharp spank landed as I remained silent. "You" *spank*

I tried to struggle again and get out of his grasp again but I failed. Another slap, this one was hard this time. "Ready to apologise yet", He demanded, his voice still quiet but his tone even harder. His dick on my stomach seemed even harder. The sick asshole was getting hard so much. Spanking me was turning him on. I didn't care, I wasn't giving in. This was my life, my freedom. I just couldn't give in, I wasn't ready to give up.