Spanking Teens Novels & Stories

“Dripping for Daddy before I’ve even touched you properly. Such a naughty little girl.” He brought his hand down hard — a sharp, stinging spank that made her gasp. “Count them, baby. And tell Daddy why you’re being punished.” Smack. “One… Because I didn’t answer your calls, Daddy.” Smack. Smack. “Two… Three… Because I wore this dress without panties to tease you.” He spanked her thoroughly, each firm slap turning her soft skin a bright, glowing red. Mary was moaning by the tenth spank, pushing her ass back for more even as tears pricked her eyes. The pain blended perfectly with the aching need between her legs.

Now do as I ask spread your legs so I can see your dripping pussy. Tegan tried to get off his knee, she was furious with him, ‘Hadn’t he humiliated her enough?’ Her thoughts bounced around her brain like pinballs in a machine, she was so confused, ‘How could she be so wet, the damn man had just spanked her ass and she had hated it, hadn’t she?’ Killian growled deeply, angry with her continuing disobedience, ‘I will not ask you again little mate, did you enjoy it so much that you wish me to repeat the spanking?’

"Well, yes... we got sent to the principal's office sooo many times for misconduct. Kellie and I weren't exactly the best behaved." Courtney looked down at the table with a slight smirk. "Sometimes," she said, "there was even a cane involved..." "Oh, I'm sorry, Courtney," I said sympathetically. "No, no. It kind of worked!" she said, lighting up. "Maybe that bitch just needs a good spanking." "Pretty old school, though. We got a lot of that when I was young." "How long ago was that?" she teased. "Yeah, yeah, I get it. I'm old."

"One spank for every word spoken and five for every first person pronoun." "So how many will you receive?" "Girl will receive fourteen, Master." "Count them out." Tommy didn't give her a chance to reply but lifted his hand and brought it down with a sharp slap on Lea's bare ass. "One Master!" Lea's words were almost a scream and a tear leaked down her cheek. Maeve looked up at Brian and he shook his head, turning her face back to Lea. Maeve flinched at the next smack, it sounded louder than the first one. She watched as Lea counted out all fourteen blows, frowning as Lea started sobbing.

He deserves justice - they both do. Finally finding the pancake mix , I let out a breath of relief. Now , I can make my princess some lovely strawberry pancakes with syrup. I lay the ingredients on the kitchen counter - the same counter she had sat on last night. My mind takes me to this eventful morning - my mind focuses on how her body had reacted to me. Her sweet arousal scent lingers in my nostrils , my tongue dying to taste her juices. My actions were not enough to make her as wet , so I assume she was thinking of 18+ thoughts....The naughty girl. My intention was never to punish her so soon , I wanted her to get used to her new environment as well as me being her trail daddy. However

This is insanely crazy, I shouldn’t be reacting to his words like this, but I couldn’t help it, and that made me a tab bit scared. Unsurprisingly, I couldn’t even focus on that tiny bit of scare before he was pulling back and delivering two spanks on both sides of my asscheeks, rendering me a stuttering mess. “Now, you have to count. All good girls are a pro at this. If you can’t concentrate enough to count then are you really a good girl?” His words were still rolling over my body and registering in my mind when he began to spank me.

Take off your clothes for a spanking," Stanley bellowed at his 15-year old son, Bill. Bill was appalled. His dad was not only threatening to spank him in front of his 13-year old stepsister and his stepmom, but was going to make him strip first. He couldn't believe it. His dad had always spanked him, but recently the number of spankings had increased. The biggest change was in how he was spanked. In the past, Dad had simply pulled his pants down and whacked his bare bottom.

He smiled, I shifted back fearfully. "Ohh don't worry slave, this will not be too painful." He smirked. "Now I want you to get on that fridge over there, and shoot out your ass for me. Master needs to spank you for being very disobedient. My fridge wasn't the long standing one, it's more like the short, flat long one?... I guess. My hands went involuntarily to my ass, I can't let Ethan spank me on my ass. That shit is painful. My mum once spanked me and I got her arrested. I was ten years old then. Ever since then, no one has ever done that to me again.

I was just used to getting spanked, and yelping to it was instinctive. “Pah!" “Aah, Two…aah, three..aah, four…" The spanking started slowly, nothing harsh or painful. He would spank me, then gently rub my butt cheeks. But gradually, it became stingy. When I counted to ten, the pacing changed instantly. It became faster and harsher. I was yelping and couldn't keep up with the count anymore.

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.