Spanking Teens Novels & Stories

Nova POV. Brattiness is not my thing, my bum stands witness to that, I ended up being punished through the day ending up with a spanking. That was last week, ever since I decided to act like a good puppy, not wanting to have a round two of having all my privilege taken and corner time and a spanking. Spankies should be banned from hell, aren't we in a bad enough place why add another punishment, maybe that's how daddy punishes the souls that end up here.

I knew that irritates her a lot, cause she never wanted to see me spread out my wears, mostly my school jacket. I heaved a sigh and began to snore smoothly to convince her more, for her not to find out that I wasn't asleep. She later observed the room temperature was so coldy and she covered me with the jacket to make me feel warmed. She parted into the kitchen and my one eye opened. I smiled and turned back my face to the other side of the couch and slept off. Teens Love 💕🔞+ Episode (5) ★★★★★ I woke up.

“Alessio, please…” “You’re getting twenty spanks today. Ten for disobeying me. Ten for lying and being a bad girl.” My hand cupped one cheek and began softly rubbing the smooth skin. She had gotten still and quiet now and I wondered if she had finally accepted her fate or was just biding her time until I let down my guard. “Count along with me or I’ll start over. Do you understand?” She stubbornly kept mute. I raised my hand and landed a hard spank right against the fleshy curve of her right cheek. She squealed in pain, her entire body moving up in my lap from the impact.

Her body responded in a way I never expected. The last time I had a girl almost cumming from being spanked was when I was in college, part of a Dom for sluts society. I looked down now and realized I was rock hard, my cock straining painfully against my pants. I hadn’t even noticed it happening during the spanking. This was wrong. She was my stepdaughter, barely eighteen, and I was supposed to be the one in control. “Get it together,” I muttered to myself. I stood up and paced the room, trying to shake the image of her short skirt bunched up, her ass pink from my hand. I couldn’t let this happen again.

A girl raised her hand, looking visibly pale, she wasn't a fan of the spanking idea, I hoped mommy did spank her, that would be very funny to see, good thing I didn't skip today, newcomers are always fun. "Yes?" Mommy says, there goes the chance of me seeing her spanking someone, anyone but me. "I'm sorry miss, but you're not serious right?" the girl asks. "I'm very serious, every dom in this school tries a spanking at least once, you should know what the punishment you're dishing tastes like," she says, wow, was she spanked before? She never told me so, now that she got everyone to shut up, and pay her attention she started her class.

“I’ll give them a spanking. That’ll fix it.” “Hey! Kendrick!” He cleared his throat. “If it’s a boy, he gets a spanking. If it’s a girl, I’ll reason with her.” “This isn’t about boys or girls!” She stared at him, exasperated. “How do you reason with a three-month-old baby? And spanking is absolutely out of the question.” Even a two- or three-year-old wouldn’t necessarily respond to reason. And his “boy gets hit, girl gets reasoned with” approach? Way too reckless.

I want it so bad that I’m distracted from his words. “Spanks?” I ask with some confusion. I haven’t been spanked since I was a little girl, and certainly never by someone not my parents. That was always a childish punishment thing. So why does the thought of him spanking me turn me on? That hand of his strokes over the round part of my rear, and it’s done so softly, so tenderly, but it feels like such a tingling tease of what he’s saying.

Pale grey eyes darted over my face. “She put herself in danger and that pissed me off. One thing Bella loves is sex. I knew that denying her that would be a good punishment so I threatened to use that against her.” I licked my lips. “When she does something I told her not to do, I give her a spanking.” “S-spanking?” She frowned. “It doesn’t hurt?” “Punishment is supposed to hurt, it’s why it’s called a punishment.” He gripped her chin to turn her head back when she looked away. “But people react differently to certain things. A good example of this is that Bella likes pain and you don’t.”

Larson spanks me so fucking hard, it was his first spank and he didn't make it soft making me feel more nervous, I bet my ass will be as red as a tomato at his hundredth spank. "O-One," I counted still with a trembling voice. He didn't wait any longer and I feel his hand spank my butt so rough again. "T-Two." "T-Three." "Four," I counted his spank after spank. I can't help but mentally curse Mr. Larson because the pain is making me uncomfortable, it was just four spanks and my butt is stinging already. "F-Five." "S-Six." "Seven." Fuck! I can feel my eyes watering, I'm already on the verge of crying but I don't want Mr. Larson to know that I'm crying because he'll just be going to say that I'

“What are you doing? Let me go!” “Count, little bunny,” he said and spanked me hard. “Ah!” I cried out. “Stop it!” “I said count, little bunny. If you don’t count, I will add more spanks. Now count!” He spanked me hard again. “One!” “Two!” I counted through gritted teeth as tears pricked at the corners of my eyes. Each sharp smack sent heat blooming across my skin. By the tenth spank, I was sobbing silently.