Spanking Story Novels & Stories

"As long as my customer is not the Princess Peach, I'm the best employee you can get." Karmen dropped three omelets during breakfast alone. The last, which landed on a bald guy's shirt, came while I was on a transcontinental phone call from Celie. "What was that noise? I know that noise! No! Don't tell me! It was a breaking dishes noise!" "Jet-skiing? Wow, Celie, you're on fiyaaah!" "When they untie me, Miss. Kononovich, you better watch out for yourself!"

He says and I look at him confused. But I did as he said. When my nipple touches the cold desk, I again gasp. What is he going to do? He comes forward and pulls my skirt to my waist and makes me hold them. “I am going to spank you and you are going to count.” He says and I become tense. Why he is going to spank me? What did I do wrong? I try to get up, but he places his hand on my back and makes me bend to the desk.

I clarified liking this already looking from Lauren to Cora who was wishing I'd do her a favor with her pleading eyes. “I’ll put a wager to spice it up, that you’d cum from being spanked. The loser will be the three hole slut for the whole of tomorrow for anyone in this house.” Lauren said with such a confidence that got me even scared myself, I knew spanking was a thing but I’d never heard that people cum from being spanked.

"All you two ever seem to talk about is spanking." Nick grinned, "Oh baby, you have lots to learn, if and when you get spanked." he said, flipping the omelette on a plate. "It will be because you wanted it. Spanking is a sexual thing, not a punishment for telling lies. When we spank you, it'll make you come, and it'll be something you enjoy." Nick kissed her head as he walked past "Enjoy your tea." he said as he walked out of the kitchen. Gabriel was watching the local news, nothing much had happened apart from the fire service rescuing Mrs Miggins cat from up a tree. He lifted his head when Nick came into the room.

Yeah, yeah. I know you want to get to the part where I have sex with Jackson but it’s important that I go through things how they happen. I’ll be quick, though. See, that spanking is a really significant thing because it changes everything for me. I mean, sure, some of that has to do with the simple fact that I now understand there are consequences but that’s not the sum total. I mean, I also can just stop at any time.

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."

His voice became challenging. “I’ll spank you.” And all of a sudden, Derry became silent. He squinted his eyes and only glared at Ahaz. Children have not liked spanking since childhood. His mother used to beat him in the house like this every day for his evils. Due to his mischief, many times his parents had to be embarrassed in school. His mother spanked him many times but he did not get any wisdom till now. He still misbehaves with no shame and is spanked by his mother.

I say and try to keep my tears at bay, but I can't. The spanking continued, and I liked it at first, but every time I stopped counting, he had to start all over again, and there was only a little my bum could bear. By the time I was able to count to 15 for each ass cheek without stopping. I had cried a rainfall in his room, and my ass hurt like hell.

I'm still lying on my front. Monster! "My knees are hurting, spank me like this." I irked him. "Move your butts up right now, Butterfly." He growled, spanking my butt hard with the ruler. I felt a stinging pain there and instantly complied by coming on my fours. Fuck! It hurts. He gave four more spanks on my butts with the ruler before dropping it down on the floor. Butts spanking is really a punishment for me because I don't like it that much.

“You’re serious.” “Completely.” Smack, smack, smack. “You really think I’m going to let you…hit me?” “Not hit you. Spank you. Big difference. Losing your temper and throwing your boot at me proved you need to learn there are consequences for acting out against me.” Smack, smack, smack. “No. Way. You are fucking delusional.” The continual smack, smack, smack was wearing on her nerves. “I haven’t been spanked since I was about six years old.”