Wonder Woman Spanking Novels & Stories

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.

When she couldn’t get it off, she huffed in frustration and stepped back. I was not sure what she was trying to do when she started muttering a spell and pointed her hand at the fetters around my wrist. Fire shot out from her fingers and I cried out in pain when the chains did disappear, but it felt like she spat out lava, burning my wrists. I looked down seeing blisters form around my skin. “Are you crazy?!” the woman screamed, shoving the woman on her shoulders. “You hurt her, you piss off our master,” she snarled, and the woman rolled her eyes and huffed.

Benath the strong smell of pine was the faintest whiff of something sweet—vanilla I think. Mix ti together, and it was uniquely her. Fuck. This woman was my mate. I walked towards her, captivated by her scent. Then I heard her. A low growl, followed by the heavy thud of someone hitting the ground. “We must make her ours!” my wolf growled. I clamed down on that feeling, digging my claws into the palm of my hand. “Calm down,” I ordered. I stepped into view and froze. She moved like a weapon—fast, controlled, brutal. A thin black ribbon covered her eyes, but it didn’t seem to matter. Her body knew what it was doing. Every kick, every punch, every twist of her hips was precise. Deadly.

She doesn't deserve you! The sound of a slap rang clearly across the room. Rebecca held her cheek and stared at Chuck in disbelief. "Did you just… hit me? You slapped me because of that bitch, Julia?" Chuck was suddenly filled with loathing as he looked at Rebecca's face, which was contorted with jealousy. He tiredly waved her away, saying, "Just go. I don't want to see you ever again." Rebecca couldn't believe that he was chasing her away. "Chuck Garrison!" she screamed hysterically. "Tell me the truth! Are you still thinking about that bitch?"

The moan that spills out of her lips is music to my ears. I grab her waist and pull out before easing into her gently, savoring the moment. I pause, making the woman wiggle her ass, craving another release. I spank her ass. "What was that about relieving yourself in the bathroom?" Once more, Kira lies, "I won’t do it again, sir." She certainly will. My mischievous girl is enjoying this as much as I am, and punishing her is the highlight of my day. Although, is it really punishment if it feels this good?

Droplets of water echos through the walls and bounces to my ear as I stir from this lingering slumber that bastard had injected me with. Stinging pain ringing in my head as I groan and want to rub my face and open my eyes to see my vision blur, but I can't move my arms. Fully aware, I noticed that chains bound my wrist. I try yanking them, but it's impossible to break free with my strength. If I were Wonder Woman, breaking would take less than a second. But since I'm no superhero, I can't push my luck.

"You're never going to be anything but disobedient. You will always need stern punishment and hard fucking." The vision of her draped over my lap, her reddened bottom on display for all the world to see as I spanked her, discipling the disobedient woman was almost too much. My balls swelled, screaming for relief. I could almost feel the sting in my hand from the intensity of her spanking, one hard smack coming after the other in rapid succession. I could see the way her face twisted in a combination of pleasure and pain as he body wiggled, trying desperately to keep her position.

Let's see how embarrassed getting a spanking in public makes you. The punishment only lasted a few minutes, but the policewoman struck hard with crisp, loud smacks. The blows landed in quick succession, administered by a woman who had spent her life working out. Maybe it was just an informal hand spanking instead of a whipping, but the force of the blows and the sharp pain from the slaps made Trish feel as though she were being hit with a paddle.

P**n movies are playing in the background throughout, and she takes cues from what the woman's doing on screen, trying to suck Matt the way the woman in the movie is sucking the actor. After he comes and eases her fear that he won't be able to have sex with her until tomorrow, she offers to let him spank her like from the movie he'd been masturbating when she walked in on him. So, he puts her on her knees with her shoulders down on the couch and does just that, including spanking her pussy, which gets them both turned on enough that he's ready to have sex in record time. He gets behind her on the couch and takes her from behind in that position, occasionally spanking her so the sting distrac

Beating me like a piece of meat. I am almost naked, covered in mud and new bruises. The cold breeze touched my bare bums and breasts, so did those filthy angry hands. "Don't touch me! Please don't touch me!!!" I snap. Fighting with everything I have. I would rather die now than having them touching my bare skin like that! I’m not going to go through THAT again. “Wicked women! You deserve this,” they justify themselves. You deserve this, Amber! You asked for it!