Exciting spanking stories

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No longer were we embarrassed to talk about our kinky side, but stay-at-home mothers and businesswomen alike spoke about how they dreamt of meeting their own Christian Grey. Spanking can be something fun and flirty or go as far as severe and painful. Many even consider the sting of the spank an aphrodisiac. So you can get your freak on every night and never get bored! But if you need some inspiration, here are excerpts from 10 short erotic spanking stories that will make you itch for the flogging.

Naughty girls, enjoy! Three blows in quick succession and while they weren't painful, they surprised me, which was why I reacted the way I did, calling out in shock and surprise. I heard him chuckle from where he stood behind me and I could sense that he was smiling, loving this.

I was on my stomach, my hands tied to the bed frame with one of my many scarves, the soft material feeling comforting yet ominous at the same time. I flinched when he rubbed a gentle hand over the sensitive area where he had spanked me. It was his mixture of both gentle and rough, pleasure and pain that kept me on my toes and kept me guessing. It was something I loved about him. That was a bad idea on my part. As soon as I relaxed he spanked me. I swore underneath my breath and he laughed loudly from behind me. I couldn't deny how arousing this was to me though, and he knew this.

He ran two fingers up and down my slit , teasing me, feeling how wet and turned on I was by all of this. Derrier's warning of pausing must have either been a psychological trick to torment the girl, or he discovered he was more fit than he expected, and no rest was needed. On and on the paddling went. Thirty strokes, 35, 40, Still the paddle didn't stop. Every blow nearly knocked the poor girl over, but the paddle didn't care. Fifi was sobbing now, her body collapsed across the sofa arm. She no longer cared about anything except the end of her punishment.

At 50, she screamed and moaned loudly, arching her back, every part of her pleading for mercy. But no quarter was given. The last 10 were harder than ever, walloping the tender lower portion of her buttocks and the tops of her thighs. The pain must have been spectacular but Fifi didn't even react. She was in another world, panting and weeping. Read the full erotic story: Lecture Punishment.

A heavy leather sash wrapped around my waist and held me in position. Wrist cuffs were attached to the top of the bench. Ankle cuffs held my feet wide apart and unable to move. I'd never felt so vulnerable in my life. It was exhilarating. It was terrifying. Behind me, Gary was calibrating the arm, making sure the angle of descent would connect with my buttocks. I prayed it would be accurate: I'd hate to have a stroke hit me too high. Why had I argued with him? Now I was about to find out how wrong I was. Read the full erotic story: Settling the Argument. The feeling was gentle and sensual, and she relaxed.

The first slaps were light on her skin, merely taps and teases. She relaxed further and let her mind float along the sensations. Mia did not register that the strikes were harder until the first jolt of pain moved through her body, sliding along her nerves, up her spine, and to her mind, shooting through the sensual haze that filled her.

The sound of flesh striking flesh pierced her ears and the shock of a harder strike moved through her body. Her body shivered with each strike as her mind swam in the pain of each strike, sharp, warm, and hard. The feeling of his palm striking her skin made the warmth between her legs soar and she wanted more, evermore.

Read the full erotic story: Spank Me. She was whimpering and gasping all the time now, her marvelous bottom making constant adjustments. James worked his way up her bottom trying not to land any strokes on top of ones as he did not want to be unnecessarily severe. There was hardly any space for the final one which he resolved to make hard and low. He did so and it resulted in a sharp scream from Katie as it had found the area just below the overhang, for the second time! Her curiosity about the cane has been well and truly satisfied and she certainly felt no need to rise to her feet and thus incur extra strokes!

Katie gingerly unlocked herself from the position she had to adapt and stood up. Writhing and twisting, she stamped her feet and did a little dance to try and dissipate the fiery pain. She could not bear to rub her sore bottom but gained some relief from cradling both cheeks and gently nursing them. Read the full erotic story: The Doctor's Wife. Brown's dress. She then put her thumbs inside the elastic of her knickers and looking up yanked them down. Brown winced as he stepped out of her knickers and watched Lindsay put them on the table.

She had a pang of memory again when she recalled that she had also had feelings for Lindsay. She had only been 16 years old at the time but she found her a very friendly young lady who worked hard and was sweet-natured. She remembered being unable to control her anger at the time but after spanking and caning her she did have regrets. She wanted to say sorry so many times but just could not bring herself to do it. Now she was looking down at Lindsay's bare thighs and saw that she was quite the young woman. In fact, she was now someone that she quite fancied.

Brown ,' Lindsay ordered. Brown had mixed feelings of dread of being punished but also feelings of remorse for what she had done and now feelings of passion as well as she looked at the angry young woman sitting on the chair. She knew that she had to hand over control to Lindsay.

Read the full erotic story: The Ex-Student's Revenge. I sigh. I gasp, another smack falls. Harder and harder, tears stinging my eyes now. Light stingy slaps and deep heavy thuds. Every now and again, you pause and stroke me lightly and tenderly, and this makes me moan loudly.

Especially when your fingers trail between my legs and slip on the wetness gathered there. When your fingers reach my clit, I buck and squirm in your lap, and know you are enjoying this as much as me when I feel how hard you are. Your fingers tease and pinch my clit, and when you remove them my body tries to follow you of its own accord. Tears run off my cheeks. Your hand which was holding my head up, moves to my back and wraps around me to hold me down and stop me wriggling off your lap. Read the full erotic story: A Spanking. Her cry was muffled by the teddy bear. James gave her a stroke every few seconds, each stroke leaving a faint red line across her buttocks.

Maria tried to think about the things that she had done to earn herself a spanking, but as the whip burned across her bottom all she could think about was how much it hurt. Soon she as crying softly into the terrycloth of her bear. James gave her a stroke near the lower curve of her bottom, where the tender skin was sore from the paddling he had given her.

She pressed her thighs together, clenching her buttocks, squirming as the fire of the whip stroke burned across her bottom. James brought the whip down across Maria's upraised bottom. She cried out again but managed to stay in position, pushing her bottom up, offering it for the whip. She managed to stay in position for another six strokes when James gave her another hard stroke across the lower curve of her bottom.

Read the full erotic story: Confession. Her buttocks stung slightly but it wasn't enough. Her sex was so hungry she wished he would whip her mercilessly until the pain blotted out the unsatisfied desire of her sex.

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