Daddy Spanking: Strong Man Spanks Rebellious Brat's Butt
Summary:
18-year-old Harper is late. Again. Her daddy Oliver doesn’t like that at all. After a stern announcement, he puts the young woman over his knee and spanks her bare bottom.
Daddy And His Brat: Young Woman Begs For Punishment
I’m leaning against the kitchen counter with my arms crossed, my hips sticking out, my Nike shorts tight against my buttocks.
The fabric is so tight that the curves of my hips peek out slightly, a cheeky contrast to my white crop top, which leaves my stomach exposed. My white Nike socks rub against the tiled floor, while my sneakers squeak with every step.
I’m 18, I know I look good and I’m taking advantage of it. He’s standing at the other end of the kitchen, leaning against the doorframe, his dark eyes fixed on me.
He’s older, maybe mid-40s, tall, with broad shoulders and that look that makes me nervous and tingly at the same time.
“You’re late again,” he says, his voice calm but sharp as a knife. I shrug my shoulders, chew my gum, blow a bubble and pop it.
“So what?” I reply, turning away, wiggling my butt on purpose as I saunter to the fridge. I know I’m provoking him. I want to. My fingers reach for a Coke, the coldness of the can biting into my palm.
“Put the can down,” he says, stepping closer. His footsteps echo on the tiles, heavy, determined. I roll my eyes, set the can down on the counter with a loud clink, turn to face him, hands on my hips.
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“What do you want, huh?” I ask, my voice dripping with defiance. My heart beats faster, a dull throbbing in my chest.
His eyes narrow and before I can blink, he grabs my wrist and pulls me towards him. I stumble, my sneakers scrape across the floor, my socks slip easily on my heels.
Strong Daddy Puts Rebellious Young Woman Over His Knee
“You will learn to obey me, young lady,” he growls, his fingers tight around my wrist.
He pulls me through the kitchen and into the living room, where the large leather sofa is. My legs are shaking, but I brace myself against him, trying to break free.
“Let me go!” I hiss, my voice breaking, but he ignores me and sits down on the sofa, his legs wide apart.
With one swift movement, he pulls me across his lap, my stomach slapping against his thighs, my hands grasping the floor, looking for support. My sneakers scrape across the parquet floor, a soft squeak as I wriggle.
“Stop fidgeting,” he says, his hand resting heavily on my back, pushing me down. I gasp, my buttocks tighten, the Nike shorts cling tightly to my curves.
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His fingers grip the waistband of my shorts and pull them down with a tug. The fabric slides over my hips, catches around my knees and the cool air hits my bare skin.
My briefs, white, see-through, with a lace edge, barely conceal anything. I feel my buttocks bounce slightly as I move and my cheeks burn with embarrassment.
“What are you doing?” I whisper, my voice trembling, but my body betrays me. A hot tingling sensation spreads between my legs, my nipples press stiffly against the crop top.
He doesn’t answer, his fingers hook into my briefs and slowly pull them down. The fabric slides over my thighs, gets caught at my ankles, next to the crumpled shorts.
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Daddy Spanking: Man Spanks Naughty Brat's Bare Bottom
My buttocks are now naked in front of him. Round, taut and I squeeze my thighs together, trying to hide the dampness that is already forming.
“You’ve been naughty,” he says, his voice low, controlled. His hand strokes my buttocks, slowly, almost tenderly, before lifting. I hold my breath, my fingers clawing into the floor, my nails scraping the wood.
The first blow hits my right buttock, a sharp, burning pain. I gasp, my body jerks, my sneakers slide across the parquet. My socks slip further, now hanging halfway down my heels.
The second blow lands on my left side, harder, more targeted. I whimper, my hips rock involuntarily and the heat on my skin mixes with the heat in my abdomen.
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I wriggle, trying to resist, but his hand presses my back down, holding me tight.
“Hold still,” he growls and the next blow hits right in the middle where my buttocks meet. I gasp, my legs kick up in the air, my sneakers squeak loudly.
My buttocks are burning, every movement makes them twitch and I can feel them turning red, the heat spreading. I’m trapped, at my mercy, and yet my body throbs with desire.
My nipples rub against the crop top, sensitive, stiff, and I bite my lip to stifle a moan.
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Spanking And Arousal: Fiery Red Buttocks And Wet Desire
Daddy continues to beat, methodically, relentlessly. His hand slaps my skin, again and again, each blow a fire that burns into my nerves.
My buttocks bounce with each blow, the skin glowing, and I can feel the heat mixing with the excitement pulsing between my legs.
I wriggle more violently, my legs kick, my shorts and briefs slip down to my ankles for good, getting caught in my sneakers. My socks are now hanging loose, one dangling halfway off my foot.
“Please,” I whimper, my voice hoarse, desperate. I don’t know if I want him to stop or keep going. My buttocks are hot, sensitive, and each stroke makes my body jerk, my hips pressing against his lap.
I feel his penis, hard, against my stomach, and the realization makes my face grow even hotter. He is aroused, just like me, and this certainty makes me dizzy.
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His hand pauses briefly, stroking my burning skin, fingers sliding lower, grazing the inside of my thighs. I gasp, my hips jerk forward and I can feel the moisture gathering between my legs, treacherous, shameful.
“You cheeky little thing,” he murmurs, his fingers sliding dangerously close to my middle, grazing the sensitive skin. I moan, my hands claw harder into the floor, my nails leave scratches in the wood.
The shame burns in my cheeks, but my body begs for more. His hand lifts again, slapping my buttocks, and I jerk, my legs kicking, my sneakers sliding across the parquet floor.
The squeaking mingles with my panting, my whimpering, and I feel my body tense, my arousal overwhelming me.
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Aftercare: Spanked And Stroked Between Her Legs
Daddy pulls me up and sits me on his thighs, my bare buttocks rubbing against the rough fabric of his pants. I whimper, the touch is too much for my sensitive skin.
My shorts and briefs lie crumpled on the floor, one sneaker hangs crookedly on my foot, the sock dangles loosely. His hands slide under my crop top, pushing it up until my breasts are exposed.
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My nipples are hard, poking into the air, and he grips them, his thumbs stroking the sensitive tips. I moan, my hips jerk forward and I feel his penis, pulsing, press against my thighs.
“You’re still learning,” he says, his lips grazing my ear, his breath hot against my skin. I tremble, my hands grab his shoulders, my fingers claw into his shirt.
My buttocks are burning, my body is throbbing and I’m a mess of shame and desire.
His fingers slide deeper, finding the dampness between my legs, and I gasp, my eyes closing as he touches me, just where I need it.
My body shakes, my hips press against his hand, and I let myself fall, giving myself to him as the living room blurs, the squeak of my sneakers fades and only my heartbeat and his breath remain.
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