Wonder Woman Spanking Novels & Stories

First I thought that I would just ask her to sleep after calling her but then I recalled she likes my strict Master side, so I decided not to leave this golden opportunity of showing that side to her. As she set the phone with the support of a pillow, I ordered her sternly, "spread your legs wider and just spank yourself right now." She splayed her legs before raising her hand and spanking herself. She moaned, "oh fuck!" That's so fucking hot! Her moans and the way she is punishing herself. My junior twitched inside my pant, seeing this. "Don't stop, just complete the task, Butterfly," I ordered her, taking my hardness out of my pant.

Her ass was obviously still virgin; it was so tight it had obviously never been touched before. Which inspired me to spank her with the third finger and cause her to whimper in discomfort. The woman's eyes welled up with tears, and she immediately began pleading with me, "Please stop. I can't take it any longer," she said. But I pretended that I couldn't hear her and that it didn't matter to me. I got her to stop crying by repeatedly inserting three fingers into her hole in the buttocks.

If any woman ever needed a spanking, it's this one. When she performed her little move on me, I wasn't expecting it and hit the ground before I could come up with a countermove. Yeah, I'm angry and that's never good. This is a lifestyle of choice. I've never before laid a hand on a woman who didn't want it. They might be afraid because a punishment spanking is no cake walk, but they voluntarily suffer the consequences for their actions. Punishing this woman, a dominant, goes against everything I believe in. She's driven me completely, certifiably insane, because I'm contemplating a fitting punishment.

Chapter 3 The woman’s fingers trail down my spine, slow and deliberate, like she’s savoring the way my muscles tense under her touch. Her other hand still grips Cory’s hair, keeping him bent over the crate, his ass marked red from her spanking. My cock twitches, betraying me again, even as my mind screams to resist. “You’re going to learn what happens to little boys who think they can just take what they want,” she purrs, her voice dripping with amusement.

She slapped so hard that her arse cheek turned obviously red, which only made her pussy wetter. After spanking herself twenty times Ali moved. She sat on the end of the bed and spread her legs wide, giving a full view of her entire body and her slightly hairy, soaked pussy. "Mmm Daddy," Ali moaned, "I need your big, black cock." She sunk two fingers deep into her wet hole, making a show of fingering herself for the video. "I'm such a needy whore," She moaned, "I need you. I need your cock in me!" She kept fingering herself faster and faster.

"Didn't warn you to stay away from Adrian, and yet you didn't listen" he tells me as he spanks me a second time. " Today I had to watch you defy my warning and you even went a little further and let him hold your hands" he continues spanking me, one after the other. Is it weird that I am getting turned on by this? My mind is all over the place and all I can do is feel. His last spank comes close to my pussy making me release a moan.

"We'll disappear once we get the money. He'll never find us." Then, she kicked me in the stomach. Pain exploded through me. I curled over with a sharp gasp as cold sweat poured down my face. A little later, Dylan returned with a grim expression on his face. When he looked at Vanessa, his eyes showed obvious irritation. He snapped, "Are you done? She's my wife. What kind of coward beats a defenseless woman?" Vanessa stared at him in disbelief. Dylan completely ignored her. He crouched before me and started fumbling with the ropes, his hands trembling.

My Wolf applied a little bit more pressure at her throat. “I—I’m sorry!” she gasped, her heart racing. There was a definite shift in her emotions. She understood. Her fight was gone. He demanded, “Do you submit to your punishment?” “Y—yes, I...submit,” she rasped. Releasing his hold on her neck, he resumed his previous position and continued. Five spankings later, her little pussy lips and butt cheeks were red, and her entire body was shaking. He pushed his thoughts into her mind, “Are you going to touch another male again?”

Swearing deeply that he would f*ck this lady hard, he turned her around and spanked her *ss, periodically spreading her butt–cheeks to expose her sl*t from behind. Feeling his hard d*ck pressing on her butt, she wriggled again to slid it inside her c*nt, but he backed away and slapped her *ss once more. Seeing him provoked cheered her up. Despite being hurt, the mixture of lust and pain kept her wanting more of his spanking. With that, she dropped her chest to the couch, raised her *ss before shaking it with excitement. Unable to control the contraction within her walls, upon touching her lips from behind, she squirted on his trousers.

Sparks fly and the sight is magnificent. “I don’t suppose you’re a virgin?” I don’t expect the answer to be yes. She’s twenty-four, hot-blooded and gorgeous. I don’t care about her hymen, only that other men may have touched what’s mine. Her hand twitches toward her water glass like she might hurl it into my face. I kind of hope she does. I promised her there would be no abuse. I’ve never assaulted a woman in my life and never will. But a good spanking can go a long way toward improving manners, and the thought of my hand turning her creamy, soft ass cheeks red is alluring.