Spanking Story Novels & Stories

I say with a big pout that says I am, but I'm still fighting him over it. "Would you prefer a spanking Roman? Cause acting up and throwing tantrums would never go unpunished" he says, my pout was even bigger now, I felt my eyes tear up, I didn't want to have a spanking, I shake my head no. He set me back in my place making me face the wall, he must have set some kind of timer for me, my teeth found their way against my lip biting it. I hated this, this was torture, I had nothing to do but sit down, I whined, tried to whine loudly hopping I'll be set free but nothing!

“Fuck me, Jake. Fill Mommy’s cunt while I keep eating my baby girl.” Jake didn’t hesitate. He gripped her wide hips and slammed into her in one brutal thrust. Sarah cried out into my pussy as he bottomed out, balls-deep. The force pushed her face harder against me. He started pounding her immediately—hard, deep strokes that made her heavy tits swing and slap together.

“Annabella couldn’t bear your beatings. She couldn’t bear the punishment being transferred to her brother. She believed she was the one who killed Raiden.” Mom tugged hard at her handcuffs. The metal scraped violently. “Nonsense! I was disciplining them! What’s wrong with siblings looking out for each other?” She pounded on the armrests of the chair. “Ray was already a retard. His life was already ruined. But Bella had to succeed in life! How would she manage that without a little bit of hardship?”

“You are becoming addicted, my dirty little secret. Come with me.” We started in the kitchen. I bent over the counter and lifted my skirt. “Spank me first, Daddy,” I begged. “Make my ass red while your wife’s photos watch from the wall.” His palm came down sharply on my bare skin. The sting made me moan. “Yes, just like that. I am such a bad girl for wanting my ex-boyfriend’s father.” He spanked me again and again until my rear burned deliciously. Then he pushed his thick cock inside me from behind.

The next thing I knew I was lying flat, spread across his legs, my ass was being kissed by the evening wind. "What are you going to do-" A cracking sound tears through the air. He spanked me, Adrian spanked my ass and it felt so good. "Are you going to disobey me next time?" He asked, spanking me again. "No," I moaned. "No who?" He asked, his hand kissed my butt cheek again. "No daddy." I huffed out. "Good girl." He said still spanking my ass. "Adrian please," I begged. "What do you want, Princess, tell me." His hands caressing my butt cheeks.

My hands brace on his chest, nails digging in, and I start bouncing, hard and fast, chasing another high. He latches onto my tit, sucking hard, teeth scraping my nipple until I cry out. His hand cracks down on my ass in sharp, rhythmic spanks that make me grind harder. “Faster, baby,” he growls against my skin. “Fuck yourself on Daddy’s cock.” I do, thighs burning, tits bouncing in his face, moaning nonstop. “Daddy—Daddy—gonna come again—” “Do it,” he snarls, spanking me harder. “Come all over me while I fill you up.”

“Even if this is normal, I don’t think I would ever do that!” “You were not there!” Sahithi said, the pain evident in her voice. “I didn’t ask for it.” “You could have come home!” Harshi suggested gently. “I tried to! But, I was caught by the security and was spanked so harshly, I couldn’t sit for a week.” “What! They spanked you?” Janu was incredulous. “How can they do that to a grown up girl.” “The more grown up you are, the more sadistic their rules are!”