Novel & Cerita Women Who Spank Men

Those nights, I had always ignored her struggles and wriggling as all that mattered was venting my fury on her. The anger that followed me from work as a result of not closing a deal successfully was transferred on her in ways I could. After stripping her of her clothes not caring if they mattered to her, I clipped her two hands on my gigantic right hand and turned her roughly. I inserted rows of spankings into her soft bum to assert my dominance. I then plunged my dick into her hardly like she was a cheap woman I rented in a cheap motel. When she wouldn’t moan, I would spank her and push in harder. She would moan so loudly that I’d have to spank her again just to ensure that the volume of h

' [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

I closed my eyes in ecstasy, not realizing that I had grabbed their hair, urging them to deepen their mouths on my throbbing member. "Fuck!" I exclaimed. The lower part of my body feels weak because of the sensation I am experiencing. I grab the woman with long hair, who has a perfect arch in her spine. I make her bend over and spank her on both sides. I don't care if water is dripping from her. "Spank me more!" the woman shouts. "Take this!" I repeatedly spank her, pressing my body against her back. The two women in front of me are kissing. They are making out. I widen my smile and command them.

The desk shook with every brutal stroke. Lila cried out in pleasure, pushing her ass back to meet him. “Harder!” she moaned. “Fuck me like my husband never could!” Noah railed her mercilessly, one hand fisting her hair while the other spanked her ass red. “Your husband pays me to work here,” he growled, spanking her again. “And now I’m fucking his beautiful young wife on his own desk. How does that feel, Mrs. Whitaker?” “So good!” she sobbed, legs shaking. “I’m such a bad wife… Don’t stop… Fill me with your cum!”

“This married pussy is so much tighter than I imagined. Your husband has no idea how to fuck you properly, does he?” He started pounding me hard — deep, powerful strokes that made my tits bounce and my moans turn into broken cries. Every thrust slammed against my cervix. The wet, filthy sound of his heavy balls slapping my soaked pussy filled the room. “Tell me,” he growled, spanking my ass hard. “Tell me how much better my cock feels than your husband’s.” “So much better,” I sobbed with pleasure. “Your cock is ruining me— I can’t go back to him after this—”

“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.”

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.

From how wide it was, anyone could tell she had had a lot of sex in her lifetime. “How many men have you fucked this month?” I husked out as I began thrusting harder into her. “Twenty,” she moaned out, grabbing my hips, making it possible for me to thrust deeper. “You are such a bitch,” I said to her, pushing deeper into her pussy and spanking her ass cheeks. “Yes, Master. Spank me harder. I’m your sweet bitch,” she moaned. She sure was a p**n star. Look at how she was loving my hard thrusts. “Fuck me harder, Master.”

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.

"But you're not! You're not doing anything wrong," "I know, but it's still hard to convince myself of that. Now, I'm telling you. If a woman wants you to flogger her because she gets off on the pain. Then you are not abusing her. And spankings? Those I've heard are very enjoyable when done correctly." "No! Absolutely not," he said sternly.