Women Spanking Men Stories Novels & Stories

“Taking my married cock like a good little barista.” I moaned, pushing back. “Your wife ever let you fuck her like this?” “No,” he admitted, voice wrecked. “Never.” “Good,” I gasped. “This pussy’s yours now.” He spanked me again, again, until my skin burned. “Gonna come,” I sobbed, clenching around him. “Do it,” he ordered. “Come all over my cock while the storm watches.” I did, screaming into a bar towel, pussy gushing down my thighs.

“About my colleagues knowing what a whore I am. About my husband finding out I let the office destroy me…” Lena grabbed her hair and forced her back down, riding her face roughly. I slammed into her ass, the pressure building in my balls. It was all insane, Mara’s body jerking between us, her tits bouncing, Lena’s ass smothering her, my cock stretching her tightest hole while Jamal wrecked her pussy. “More,” I snarled, spanking her ass hard. “Tell us what you’re risking.”

"It's not that; I do love having babies, it's just… it's been a while since I've had a good spanking." There was a lot of hooting and hollering followed by a chorus of agreement from the other women, and that's when I turned the screen off. "For f*ck sake!" The other men in the room started laughing their idiot heads off like they hadn't heard their women jumping on the bandwagon with my nut. "You turned it off too soon; listen to this." Mancini turned the volume up on the audio in the room I'd just been spying on. "You think they're gone?" I wasn't sure whose woman that was, but from the way Connor grunted, I figure it was his.

' [Now you leave me no choice but to teach you a severe lesson, my little tigress. I hissed as I released my grip on her throat before she blacked out, dropping her back onto the bed, where she gasped for air on her hands and knees. She was helpless, and I took full advantage, ripping off her jeans and her panties and flipping her over my knee before she even knew what was happening. I brought my hand down hard on her gorgeous, peachy ass. Her startled squeak and the following scream when I continued to spank her hard had my cock so hard again at my zipper it was painful. I had spanked many women. I was a Dominant, and my Submissives always enjoyed it when I spanked them, and they were soon

Kane climbed behind me and slammed into my pussy in one brutal thrust, burying himself to the hilt. “Fuuuuck!” I screamed, gripping the sheets. “You’re so deep!” He started pounding me mercilessly, his hips slamming against my ass with loud, wet smacks. The bed creaked violently under us as he railed me harder and faster. “You love this, don’t you?” he growled, spanking my ass hard. “Being locked up like a prison whore. Getting your holes destroyed every single day.” “Yes, Warden!” I moaned loudly, pushing back against him. “I love being your fucktoy! Harder! Please!”

The women moaned in unison—some cuming with me. He flipped me onto my hands and knees. Mounted me from behind like an animal. Fucked me hard. One hand fisted in my hair, arching my back. The other spanking my ass—sharp, stinging slaps that echoed. Marking me for all to see. The circle chanted his name louder. Father. Father. Father. He reached under, fingers on my clit again. Made me cum a third time—violent, sobbing, collapsing forward. Only his grip on my hips held me up.

they left the woman stuttering and stammering in the middle of the coffee shop and Rin whispered in her ear, “you are in trouble topolina for egging her on.” She giggled, “I couldn’t help myself or at least until she kept touching you. Consent works both ways. You don’t put hands upon someone who doesn’t like it.” “I agree, which is why when I spank you soon for being such an instigator, I will consider the way you pushed her off me as partial payment.” “You’re really going to give me spankings? “It might even be multiple ones with multiple devices. My hand, a paddle, the riding crop. I may even tie you down for them.” He was full on teasing her now as they left the coffee shop and headed to

Cindy quickly jumped, "I think we'll stick with the light stuff such as some Doms can make the sub give them a massage while the sub is naked. Or they can be given simple tasks that they have to perform while naked." Cara nodded, "oh." She said nothing more. Her lack of reaction irked Jason to the bone. His fists tightened annoyed by the fact that nothing seem to impress Cara. "Another example is spanking." Vincent spoke up. Cara leaned forward to look at him. "Spanking? Like a pow pow for a kid?" She questioned. Jason wanted to laugh at her choice of words. "Yes, but with adults." Cindy pointed. "Some Doms often like it when the girl lies across their lap, and counts the spanks. Other Doms

Benji pointed out another man about mid to late twenties about three men down the line. “Here, NOW!” I commanded. “What are your wrong-doings?” “I uh, I forced a couple of she-wolves to oral copulate me.” I smirked, “Is that it?” “I uh, I beat one of them when she gagged and bit me for thrusting too hard.” “Ok.” I walked back over to Mr.No-Name, he was still stroking that pathetic thing he called a penis. I kept the visions playing in three second intervals in his head.

“It’s fixable, a few spanking and that look in your eyes would drain right away. I’m not even angry at you anymore.” A chuckle left his lips, his hand sliding down her arm. “A woman i—” Verya grabbed his hand, twisting it and when he yelled out in pain, she only twisted it farer. “You’re the one who needs a spanking, don’t look at me like I’m inferior to you. Woman or not, I’m stronger than you...that’s f*cking clear.” He clenched his jaw, whimpering pitifully. “Let go!” “No...”