Novel & Cerita Spankings

"Well, not really... The thing is, OnlyFans has been made popular by NSFW content." "Oh," Sofia leaned backward, "And you have an account, Tanya?" "Oh crud, don't give me that look. It's nothing you haven't seen before." Tanya rolled her eyes. "Well, I haven't." "Yeah right, don't you watch p*rn?" Sofia flushed bright pink, "I do not." Tanya scoffed, "Next you gon' tell me you don't know what a vibrator is." Sofia looked aghast.

“There’s nothing wrong with kink. You shouldn’t feel shame for having those desires.” “Yes, but…what kind of normal, decent person likes being beaten up?” “Do I beat you up?” I asked, only slightly amused. “You know what I mean.” I smiled and slid off the desk. I crouched in front of her, lifted her hands off the folder, and opened it. “A spanking is not the same as a beating. I don’t use my fists. I will never use my fists on you.” I turned the first page over and showed her. “See?” I traced the finger down my list of hard no’s. “No punching.”

The cold surface bit into my skin and my nipples hardened. A stinging spank had me jerking upwards, heat spread out from the place he had spanked her, his hand smoothed across her skin, caressing the sore area. “When I tell you something you will answer ‘Yes, Master’.” Rosa's breathing was coming in shaky gulps and it didn’t even occur to her to answer. When his hand came down on the exposed flesh of her arse again she jerked up and let out a moan. “Yes, Master.” The words came out in one long shaking breath.

“I… maybe… fuck I don’t know right now…” Ava Smack! That last one landed right across both cheeks, hard enough that the sting shot straight up my spine. I screamed, loud and raw, and my body collapsed forward a little onto the mattress because my legs just gave out. But Noah grabbed my hips quick, yanking me back so I stayed right where he wanted me. “Six spanks for six misses, baby,” he said, voice all smug and rough at the same time. “Your ass is so red and pretty right now. Looks like a fucking tomato.”

I felt like I was about to be killed. Someone seemed to open the door and push Jake away. "Mom! Stop it! How could you do this to Aaron? He's my husband! Aaron! Aaron! Are you okay?" Driven by rage, Jake kicked Winona away. "Get out of my way! How dare he bite off a piece of my flesh? I'm not a man if I don't kill him today!" Jenny grabbed Winona too. "Why feel sorry for a vicious man who'd send your mother to jail? If you help him, I'll never forgive you!"

They are meanies. "Spankies? That's a bit too much, how about I make them go into a timeout, and if they do it again, I'll give her spankies," Zane says, I wanted to punish them, not just a timeout, I hate timeout, it's the worse, but they are big girls, timeout is easy for them.

Arianna's Black Cóck Obsession (2) SPANK! “Mmm, thank you, Daddy,” Arianna moaned, her voice quivering as the sharp sting spread across her ass. SPANK! “Thank you, Daddy!” she cried again, louder this time, wanting him to hear how much she loved it. SPANK! SPANK! SPANK! She hit herself harder, the sound echoing through her bedroom. Each slap made her flesh bounce and burn, and after every one she gave thanks, panting with the effort. The skin turned red beneath her hand, glowing with the punishment, and the ache only pushed her arousal higher.

Please answer the question before I castrate you ;) Was that so difficult? How about Friday , the days shorter nd we can take you to Zack's house straight after school Okey dokey... Bye __________________________ Vote Comment Author's Notes kinda bore me... ~T

“All right! I get it! I’ll never go to a club again!” I stopped spanking, resting my hand on her ass. “Bailey, this isn’t about you going to a club. It’s not even about going to a club that caters to kink.” “It’s not? Then why in the hell are you spanking me?”

The sweet scent of mortals in their prime as they entertain their exuberance. It has always been his pleasure. What better way to live in a world where his kind are called monsters. He leaves the women and goes to the bar where Bryan is on duty. Bryan serves his boss a glass of bourbon. No need to ask, he knows his boss after all. “I didn’t see you guys today,” Marcel’s French accent annoys the sphinx. “I almost forgot that you are still alive, Smeagle” Samuel mocks him. Marcel sniffs into the air and spits.