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Reed finishes. “Yes, Sirs, I understand.” “Good, Oh and Baby girl, Do. Not. Cum.” They whisper in my ears in unison. The first thought I had was, how could someone cum by getting spanked? I remember my father spanking me once when I was four. Dawn and I had run off into the woods and wouldn’t answer our parents when they tried to link us and tell us to come home. Both my Dad and Alpha Sean had been so mad that when they found us both Dawn and I got three swats on the butt. I was so mad at my Dad, he had never spanked me before, and I could understand why they were so mad at us. I found out later that there had been rouges spotted on one of the borders and when we didn’t answer them they had

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.

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.

"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.

' The boy thought until he asked him to come closer and touch it. That was when he froze. He shook his head in disagreement. He couldn't do it. He has no idea why but he knew it wasn't right to do what he had asked of him. Then Uncle Charlie went raving mad, he jumped onto his feet without bothering to tuck that thing back in, he yanked his hair and dragged him to the high table, throwing him on top of the hardwood without mercy, pain shot up all over his naked body and he whimpered in fear but then he began using his hand to spank his bottom repeatedly.

Her voice is heavy with the aftermath of his previous spank, that has her body still quivering in pleasure. From behind, Devine buried his face against the nape of her neck, licking her up, and muffling breathlessly against her skin. "Daddy is going to teach you just how to be a good girl. He is going to spank you so hard till your legs are quivering and your mouth is trembling with the truth." "Ohh." Nuella's pussy clenched and her muscle tightened as his hot breath fanned against her skin, the nape of her neck suddenly feeling sensitive to his kisses