Women Being Spanked By Men Novels & Stories

She’d heard what they said when this club opened. Running fingers through her hair, she watched a woman who was bent over a spanking bench get her ass tanned. Her tender white flesh blushed a nice rouge as the man, her Dom, went at her for some misdemeanor. The scene lefi Maya’s cunt creaming. Her skin was dark, and it took a lot for her ass to show any hint of red. She knew, as she’d been told before. Finding a man to become her Master or Dom had put her in some bad situations. The men within her pack didn’t believe in taking a hand or cane to a woman, let alone punishing her. She wished she could say as much for one woman in the pack.

"Oh no! I'm not blaming women for men's infidelity. As a woman, I would never do something like that. But what I wanted to do was to provide a different perspective. What if wives can do the same thing mistresses do to their men?" "Like what?" "Good sex." When she realized Peter was listening, her eyes widened. "I'm sorry, I forgot we had a minor on the table." She laughed like lunatic. "I guess this isn't the best place to bring up this subject," Miguel remarked lightly. "Yeah, I agree." Isabella smiled at them as she wiped her lips with a table napkin. "I'm looking forward to our TV interview. Then we can talk some more. I believe you have a lot of intriguing questions for me."

My fingers reached for my pussy as I felt the urge to have a strong hard shaft like Noah's go inside of me. I began to finger myself, to pleasure myself while kneeling and sucking on his cock. "Suck it!! Suck it slut!!" He slapped me again, making me feel more wanted. I loved the pain because I was used to Noah spanking me so hard. "Suck it you little bitch!!" He stroked my hair, his eyes shut as he thrust so hard and fast that I could barely breathe. "Here, here!! That's it!! Fuck!" He exclaimed as he held my hair so tight which meant he was about to cum.

My mind was still in that room, still watching Celeste, still seeing Dominic's cock sliding in and out of my wife's pussy, still hearing her moans, still seeing the proud look in her eyes as she fucked another man right in front of me. The memory made me angrier. The anger made me harder. And the hardness made me fuck Maya even more brutally, my hips slapping against her ass, my balls slapping against her clit, the wet sounds of her pussy mixing with her sobs. I spanked her, hard, watching my handprint bloom across her ass cheek. I grabbed her hair and pulled her head back, spitting into her open mouth. She swallowed without being told, her body obeying me even as it shook with pain and fear

Several hands lunged at me, ripping my bathrobe away in an instant. Anger flared inside me, but before I could say anything, more than a dozen of them pinned me to the carpet. I struggled desperately but it only made them more excited. “Nancy, what’s the act tonight? This guy’s got some fight in him. I like that!” A plump woman with short hair plopped herself down on my stomach and instructed a few others to pin down my arms and legs. The absurdity of it all made my face burn red as I shouted with difficulty,

She shouted as her patience ran out and pain became unbearable but I held her hands pinned behind her back as I kept spanking it harder and harder. "What did you think? We are husband and wife now so I won't punish you for defying me and will make love to you? You're so wrong babes because you made one hell of a mistake by running away " I told her as i kept spanking her ass more barbarously until it turned bleeding red.

“You bastards! You’re worthless! How can you not bring me that woman?” Everyone was silent, and that made me even more pissed off. I had already exited through the back door of the auditorium, so nothing stopped me from spilling my guts on those who disobeyed my orders. So, I punched in all directions and I knocked down whoever fell victim to my fury of blows to the ground. I punched until I was literally tired. “I must have this woman! Do you understand? You will bring her to me whether she wants it!”

I don’t go for front when I have no feelings for anyone but when I am in love, I would not stop fucking the pussy and I won’t be touching the ass. “Get on your fours, everyone!” I command and just like obedient pets, the four women gets on their knees. I pull my belt out and start to spank their asses and they moan in pleasure. I bet they might be feeling pain and not pleasure from this kind of torture yet they make it seem like they are enjoying the moment. I stop and fall back onto my sofa, my appearance is somewhat like a drunk man who is going to fuck whores during the night. I fetch the wallet from my pocket and pulling out the crispy dollar bills, I give each of them two hundred dollar

I pause for a brief moment, yet I continue, "I don't want him to come out as crazy as you." "Clayton!" From both sides, I hear the two women that I am going to spend the rest of my damn life echoing to every crack and crevice and corner. Betty is the first, "You are not too old for a good spanking." Well, that thought just puts a horrible taste in my mouth and an image that I wish was never, then from the very close left side of me, Isabella, "I am going to snap your head until it spins. You are not too old for a spanking."

One spread my ass, the other my pussy, and they pushed in together—filling me at both ends until I screamed around the cock in my throat. The woman climbed onto the bed in front of me, straddling my face again. “Lick me while they fuck you,” she ordered, grinding her soaked pussy against my mouth. I was nothing but holes for them now. Every thrust made my body rock, every slap of their skin against mine echoing in the air. My throat burned, my pussy ached, my ass stretched wide, and still they kept pounding. “Fuck—she’s taking us all,” one groaned. “She’s ours,” another hissed, spanking me hard as he rammed into my ass.