Novel & Cerita Women Who Spank Men

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.

I brought down the spanker on her pussy. “Aww!" She yelped and her waist shot up. Her face grimaced and she glared at me. Smack, smack, smack...! Alternating between her pussy and her inner thighs, I repeatedly spanked her. Five spanks on the pussy, and two on each inner thigh. Each smack was as soft and gentle as a pat on the cheeks, but her pussy was soft and moisturized, therefore, it stung. With continuous gentle smacks, the stings spread and became painful. Though it was painful, there was a hint of pleasure there. Her clit was also being hit, causing it to be greatly stimulated.

If she brought that attitude with her tonight, I’d find a way to punish her. The first thing that came to mind was spanking her, which made me roll my eyes at myself. Spanking a woman is hardly a punishment for either party and always leads to sex. If she had proof of my handprint on her ass, that contract would be broken in no time, and I’d have to pay up without getting anything out of it. No. I would find another way to get back at Ripley. Fuck her and her stubbornness. Fuck her and her perfect pouty lips that tasted and felt so good.

Lauren said with a ice cold voice, “That’s not allowed,” Cora protested, trying to sound smart. “You said there’s no rule, remember?” Lauren said, not raising her voice. “But it’s not a sexual act,” Cora protested again seeing the determined look on Lauren's face. “Well, spanking is a sexual act and very common in kinky sex,” I clarified liking this already looking from Lauren to Cora who was wishing I'd do her a favor with her pleading eyes..

I explain passionately. “Oh, so you can spank me but you can’t pretend to fight me?” Selene questions coyly. Chuckling darkly I answer, “those are very different things.” My wife has mentioned her spanking so frequently I’m beginning to think she wants another. “You earned the spanking.” I remind her huskily. “You could never earn an attack.” Pouting, Selene shifts restlessly against me, tempting me to no end, “Please just give it one more try?” She begs, trailing her slender fingers down my chest.

Through gritted teeth, she spat, "You want a divorce? Over my dead body!" I caught her wrist mid-swing and flung her hand away, letting out a scornful laugh. "How dare you raise your hand at me, Winona? You're quite something now, aren't you? Why don't you find out what your precious, innocent Hendrick gets up to when you're not around?" I pulled out my phone and played a recording. Hendrick's smug, lecherous voice filled the room. "She'd rather enjoy my fake junk that's been enhanced nine times over than ever touch your real thing even once…"

None of my pack ever believed in BDSM, or have any interest in sex clubs, I heard what they said when this club opened. Running fingers through my hair, i 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 left my cunt creaming, her skin was dark, and it took a lot for her ass to show any hint of red. I knew as I had been told before, finding a man to become my Master or Dom had put me in some bad situations, the men within my pack didn’t believe in taking a hand or cane to woman, let alone punishing her.

"I'd do anything to keep you safe and make you happy as long as it doesn't involve letting you go. I don't care what you think in that little mind of yours, but there's no option for you other than being my wife." Another spank. It was so painful that I caught my breath in a gasp, the immediate shock rushing through every cell in my body. I twisted around, kicking out with my shoes, trying to move away. He put one knee on my left thigh, pinning me even more tightly so that I couldn’t even wriggle, and the spank came down unforgivingly on my ass again and again. The sting spread across my ass cheeks, making them pound in severe pain.

Turned the knob and pushed it open. I froze, my eyes widening A woman—bare and naked, legs spread wide over Mason's cock. She rode him with passion while his hands gripped her ass, spanking her hard enough to echo. Her moans filled the room. My breath caught in my throat. He tilted his head and saw me. "Harder, you bitch" he growled, spanking her again while his eyes locked on mine. He winked. "Wanna join?" Tears blurred my vision. I ran.

Her cunt flooded in exultation. Bill was soon naked and Alice went first. Just as the night before, spanking a naked Bill brought her to orgasm. Jill went next and with little coaching settled into the best spanking procedure. She too was aroused as evidenced by her hard nipples. Jill didn't appear to cum, but she obviously enjoyed herself. Helen's excitement was even more obvious. The cunt juices were streaming down her thighs as she took her turn. Bill was screaming, begging and bawling. But he received no quarter from any of the females. Their dominance over a subjugated male spread naked over their laps was thrilling their tits and cunts, and they were not about to diminish the pleasure