67 Quotes About Spanking

It wasn’t that her dress was revealing, not by current standards, but the fitted bodice and flaring skirt played with a man’s imagination in a maddening way. It would be easy access to put her over his knee, flip up the skirt and warm her luscious ass with the palm of his hand. Sweden Reese

Are you going to spank me, daddy? I'm a very bad girl! (bending over naked)" Oh yeah daddy - spank my ass harder! ! ! Alanah Skye

She remained in this attitude, clearly inviting him to touch her. Taking a position of advantage, he rested his right hand on her buttock. He considered a moment then raised his arm and brought his palm upon her, delivering a sharp spank. He felt the acuteness of it on his own skin. He gave her another, watching his hand in the mirror opposite, as it made contact. The slap caused her to flinch, but her heard her sigh also: the timbre of which was now familiar to him. He paused, allowing the sensation of the sting to sink in before giving her more. She remained folded over for him, eager for more of his burning smacks upon her flesh. The peach of her cheeks rippled each time under the impact of his blows. Emmanuelle De Maupassant

It's just not as hot without biting, scratching, and spanking, involved. Jennifer Salaiz

I also saw that theologically speaking the whole idea of a smacking is not congruent with the teaching revealed in the gospel of Jesus Christ. God sent His Son into the world to save the world so they would not have to suffer for their own sins, but parents today punish their children and make them undergo the horrors of punishment for even the most minor of infractions. The idea of mercy is seemingly not applied at all. When parents' sin, they ask God to forgive them, repent and know they are forgiven. When children sin, they are judged, tried, condemned and punished. Samuel Martin

Spanking a child is about the parent not the child. The child will learn more from positive correction than physical manipulation. Asa Don Brown

My father liked me, when I wasna being an idiot. And he loved me, too -- enough to beat the daylights out of me when I was being an idiot. Jamie Fraser Diana Gabaldon

You are old and grey, ” she teased.“ And you’re never too immortal for a spanking, ” he shot back... Dianna Hardy

Then she is on me. Her soft, hot body collapses onto my own ravenous frame. She pushes my legs open with her knees and pulls my arms above my head with her hands, holding me a willing hostage. For one long moment we are eye to eye. Her breasts press down into my nipples, goading them but offering no release, and then her lips come crashing down on mine. She kisses me as though she already owns me; exploring my mouth with her tongue, dragging it aggressively from one side of my lips to the other. Felicity Brandon

Good choice, Polly, ” she soothes, caressing my long, dark hair.“ You may not have been fucked by a woman before but, if you’re a good girl now, then you soon will be… Felicity Brandon

Given our new situation, I think you should find a more appropriate way to address me Polly. Do so now please.” I don’t even have to think. An invisible shroud of submission seems to have fallen over me and the prospect of surrendering to this beautiful creature is the only thing on my mind, because I do — absolutely — want her to fuck me, and I have never wanted anything so much… Felicity Brandon

Sophie was now tied to the massage table with her legs spread and her feet in stirrups. The three men had left the room and the little elfish servant was standing between her taut legs and examining her private parts closely. She closed her eyes. The strange little pervert moved in with his nimble fingers and started to explore her private parts and all the beautiful little nuances between her legs. His head was bent over and very close to her entrance while his fingers probed softly and meticulously but creepily around her delicate flower. Soon he was spreading her moist lips and his fingers began probing alongside and just inside her opening. It was feeling astonishingly rude and lecherous at this point and Sophie was embarrassed at how aroused she felt. She lifted her head to look and. EEK. she saw his pointy face between her legs. .and OMG.. she was extremely startled to see the length of his huge purple pointed tongue that darted in and out of his mouth while he drooled and masterly fingered her opening. Sophie was now close to delirious. Was this for real? She looked again and yes, it was his tongue and it was a giant, purple, throbbing appendage, thrusting rapidly in and out of his little mouth. Erza Wells

As my mind dwells on the depths I have already sunk into since my arrival less than an hour ago, I approach Shaw’s feet and legs. Unsure of how to proceed, but sure that looking up at him is not an acceptable response, I wait on all fours in front of him, like an untrained animal. I squirm at the prospect that he may be making the same comparison. The hushed and excitable voices of the other men perforate the air around us as Shaw reaches down towards me. I see his left hand in my line of vision and one finger gently moves my face upwards to look at him. I gaze up at him and in this moment I want him more than I have ever wanted any man. I want him to seduce me. I want him to conquer me. I want to be devoured. Felicity Brandon

His voice goads me and then I register the perfect rhythm he is creating in my tightly wound body. One, two, and then three fingers fill me, his hand rocking flawlessly against my quivering clitoris as he fucks me. Slowly at first and then the tempo increases as Shaw builds the pace. Before I know it I am panting as the sensations consume me. Eyes shut tight, I feel myself grinding against what feels like the palm of his hand or maybe his wrist, loving the friction it creates as Shaw penetrates me over and over again. Felicity Brandon

It’s time, little one, ” he coaxes from above me. I take a deep breath as I crawl to where he instructs me. My heart is racing and I feel like tears could be close again. But I am resolved. I am going to do this. I know my own wilful obstinacy will see me into the stocks and from there it really is up to Shaw. He positions me in front of the stocks and waits a few seconds, letting me absorb their magnitude, before speaking.“ Kneel.” Just one word but it seals my fate. I comply immediately, wordlessly, allowing my terror to turn into the first shoots of arousal. This is really happening… . Felicity Brandon

He places one of his long fingers over my lips, silencing me. I can smell my own musky arousal on his digit and I have the strongest urge to take it in my mouth and suck it as I did earlier during my audition. He says nothing but drills into me with those dazzling eyes. I have the strangest feeling that he is looking into my soul.“ Let us see where the wave takes us. I know I am going to enjoy the ride and I can guarantee our mutual satisfaction. Maybe we’ll be washed to shore, I just don’t know yet, but you can be certain of one thing…” I gaze up at him from his chest, breathing in the scent of his masculinity as I do.“ What’s that, sir?” I ask, my voice betraying the curiosity I feel. He looks down at me for a long, hard moment before he answers.“ I won’t let you drown. . Felicity Brandon

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There was no semblance of remorse on his stone-like face. He wanted me. That's all there was to it. And he would have me, regardless if I wanted him to or not. Baylee Crush

You yank my hair back even harder, creating a sudden hurt which nearlytopples me over the edge of the precipice.“ Look at me whilst you beg me, little one… Felicity Brandon

All I can feel is your cock inside me, as it slides slowly in and then outof me. You are powerful and imposing as you begin to pick up the pace. You have become the centre of my entire universe. You are everything Ican feel, everything I can see, hear and smell; all that I know. This is ofcourse, exactly how you like it and exactly as it should be. Felicity Brandon

Arch your back, Alisa — show me that gorgeous ass. Show me what belongs to me.” Your voice is enthralling; an intoxicating sound of pleasure andauthority. I obey willingly, closing my eyes as I do so. I want you to useme. I need you to take what belongs to you. I spread my legs even furtherapart, using the wall to keep me in place and push my glistening pussy outtowards you. Felicity Brandon

With each impact you tell me that my body belongs to you; that I amyours to use, yours to punish and yours to screw. Your words are almost aspowerful as your hand. They leave me feeling breathless and desperate foryour cock. You are working me into the usual frenzy of slutty desire thatwe have both come to love. If I was permitted I would tell you how much Ilove you right now and how much I need this. But it’s not my words whichare important at the moment. Instead I demonstrate my devotion to you inmy complete submission to your desire. . Felicity Brandon

You are so wet, ” you enthuse. “See how much you love to be punished, little one?”“ Yes, sir, ” I whimper, physically fighting the urge to push myself backonto your finger. I want you inside me so much. I would beg if I thoughtyou’d take pity on me, but I know you. My punishment is far from overyet… Felicity Brandon

Put your hands up against the wall as well, ” you snarl and your voice isso close now — I can feel your hot breath against my neck. The proximitymakes me feel even hornier. I comply immediately, feeling instantly more vulnerable this way andloving the increased jeopardy. I know you want me as much as I want you, but to prove the point, you push your frame up against me. Your body ishard and I feel your cock straining against my ass through your trousers. Automatically I arch my hips and grind myself against you. It’s a gamble Iam likely to be punished for, but the sensation is so good I am willing totake the risk. . Felicity Brandon

You continue to stare at me for a few seconds, assessing my face, beforeyou lean even closer to me. Your lips graze against mine briefly… Justenough to reassure that you’re not truly upset with me, but are nonethelessquite prepared to have some fun at my expense, and punish me for my poorcommunication skills. Then you take a step back, leaving me flat againstthe wall, tensed and expectant. Felicity Brandon

As I am still on duty at this moment, is there anything else I can do for you?” he continues. Images of him kissing me, disrobing me and fondling my entire body fill my mind… I push them away, although I know my face has coloured at the thought.“ I have a few suggestions…” I murmur quietly, staring into his smouldering blue eyes. “But I am not sure they fall into a butler’s remit.”“ Perhaps you’d be surprised at the lengths I’m prepared to go to in order to keep you happy, madam, ” he replies, winking at me. Felicity Brandon

Come over here and taste me, ” he says, his voice little but a seductive whisper. Felicity Brandon

Straddling him intimately, he slides his hands up my thighs, pushing the silk aside and caressing my pale, exposed skin. Even against his uniform, I can feel his hardness. His body feels taut and poised for action. Felicity Brandon

He stands, loosening his black tie and stripping off his white shirt, dropping the latter just in front of my face. The appetizing smell of him reaches my face in a goading wave. As he walks around my body to the bed, he slaps my ass, making me turn and yelp. Felicity Brandon

Sara?” Blake’s voice is scorching and burns right through me.“ Yes, sir?” “Lock the door and get over my knee. Now. Felicity Brandon

Shall I pour for you madam?” he asks. It is an appropriate question and yet he makes it sound like a scorching proposal…“ Mmmm, please, ” is all I manage in reply. I watch him filling the crystal flutes one at a time. He is meticulous and seems to deliberately take a long time to complete the job. The room is silent — except, it seems, for the sounds of my excited breathing. “Is there anything else I can do to help you enjoy your stay?” he probes, raising one dark eyebrow ever so slightly.. Felicity Brandon

You land a second strike, this time just on my left cheek. It feels hard already and stings like hell. I imagine the red mark it has left on my behind as I thank you. As the belt catches my right buttock, I squeeze my eyes shut. I know my tears are close. You strike me again and again. You vary the location and the intensity; somehow never letting me settle into a pattern with the pain. I try to keep count in mind, but after fifteen I am lost in the hot, stinging sensation of my behind. Felicity Brandon

I want to spank you, but also want to know you want it. I need to hear it sweetheart, tell me you deserve it… Felicity Brandon

As though you read my mind, you steady my headbetween your hands and eye me intensely. Then yourmouth is on mine, hungry and aggressive. Your teethskim my lips, claiming me and I feel your tongue probinginside of my mouth. The kiss ends as dramatically as itbegan, leaving me reeling and wanting more. Felicity Brandon

Turn around.” Only two words, but they deliver such a sensual threat. I do as you ask without question. You are right behind me, breathing hard into the small of my neck, where I like to be kissed. Felicity Brandon

You raise one eyebrow and regardme with another intense stare. “Start by stripping please Jenna.” I hear what you say and yet on some level I can’t quite process it.“ Strip?” I ask, as though I don’t understand your demand.“ Yes, strip. Take off all of your clothes. I want to see you naked. Now please.” I feel dazed, yet I let my jacket fall to the floor, and start work on my shirt buttons. Your eyes never leave me. I can feel them mining into me whilst I tackle the third button. Why is this so weird? You’re my husband afterall. You’ve seen me undress and naked countless times. Yet this is different. I am not just undressing, I am stripping. It’s not my decision; it’s at your command. You are not just Oliver now; you’re my Husband — some dominant entity now in charge. For some strange reason, I am finding it really hot! The look in your eyes is not just appreciative; it’s carnal. Waves begin to rise in my pool of desire. Felicity Brandon

That’s enough naughty girl, ” you say in a mocking tone, “I am going to put you over my knee and spank you for being such a bad wife tonight. It will hurt, but you’re going to enjoy it a lot more than you’ll admit… Felicity Brandon

You raise an eyebrow at me speculatively.“ Really?” you enquire your voice full of sarcasm.“ Respect me how Jenna? By choosing not to spend anytime with me? By not even bothering to let me knowwhere you are? By rolling in when you feel like it? Wellthen… I think we need to redefine what we mean byrespect Jenna, don’t you? Felicity Brandon

You will get exactly what you deserve Polly, ” comes the firm reply, “you can trust me on that… But if you do — trust me I mean — I promise you an unparalleled climax.” She pauses, gazing deep into my frightened green eyes. “It’s your call Polly, all yours.” I allow my aching body to decide for me.“ Punish me please, mistress, ” I say in a very small voice. Felicity Brandon

So the question is, what can I do to motivate you, Polly?”She eyes me salaciously and I drop my gaze, unable to return the intensity. Gently, she uses one finger to lift my chin and make my eyes meet her own. They are a vivid blue and alive with desire for me. The air around us is charged and the tension is palpable. My soaking pussy is a testament to how much I already want her…“ Well?” she asks, breaking my train of thought. I gaze at her face; just a few inches from mine.“ I — I’ve never done this before…”“ Done what Polly?” Rachel chides, removing her finger. I miss the contact immediately and am rueful to have upset her. She raises one eyebrow at me. “Thought about what motivates you?” she asks, sardonically.“ I’ve never been like this… with a woman, I mean…” She rises from the sofa in one fluid movement and stands above me.“ Kneel Polly.”Surprised by the order, I blink at her before I respond.“ Excuse me?” Rachel smiles at me.“ Get. On. Your. Knees, ” she says, articulating each word, and pointing to the floor in front of her. “I am going to find a way to motivate you. . Felicity Brandon

The strikes continue ruthlessly. I brace for each blow, numbering it as the heat subsides, and enjoying her tender exploration of my swollen lips in between. The rhythm pulls me through the assault and, all too soon, I acknowledge the tenth strike. Felicity Brandon

Here’s to a tasty lunch, ” she says, winking at me. It’s the strangest thing, but I actually feel my body respond to her. Beneath their lace prison, my nipples harden and send a jolt of arousal across my midriff and down to my thighs. I take a long sip of champagne and eye Rachel hungrily. I can’t be sure if it’s the alcohol or the company but I already feel giddy. Felicity Brandon

Here, ” I said, shoving the board into his hands. He started laughing.“ W H A T are you laughing at?! ” I demanded irritably.“ Well, it’s just that… that’s going to hurt a bit, my dear. Go on, bend over. I’ll demonstrate. Sadey Quinn

I touched myself while I watched you, wishing it was me in her place. And I came…crying because it broke my heart that it wasn’t. Sayara St. Clair

This is going to hurt, isn’t it?”“ Yes it is.”” Am I allowed to call you nam Bianca Sommerland

To have to perform a scene, a punishment scene like that, was extremely unpleasant. It bothered me to hurt you, Jessica, ” he growled. “You will let me hold you, and offer me some comfort in return. Cherise Sinclair

We’re wasting time here. I’ve got a sweet ass to paddle. Some legs to spread… Starla Kaye

Okay?” Even if she deserved to be punished, he always let her know he cared about her. Starla Kaye

He seemed to think that spanking solved problems instead of taking the time to talk about them. Starla Kaye

He seemed to think that spanking soled problems instead of taking the time to talk about them. Starla Kaye

He grinned. “I was trying to remember all the deadly sins the other day, ” he said. “Greed, envy, gluttony, irony, pedantry…”“ I’m pretty sure irony isn’t a deadly sin.”“ I’m pretty sure it is.”“ Lust, ” she said. “Lust is a deadly sin.”“ And spanking.”“ I think that falls under lust.”“ I think it should have its own category, ” said Jace. “Greed, envy, gluttony, irony, pedantry, lust, and spanking. Cassandra Clare

Just as a woman's eyes are the mirrors of her soul, her shapely bottom is her seat of learning. Russ Michael

The wooden hairbrush has two practical uses, the bristle side to be used on her silken locks, and the harsh, wooden side to be used on her shapely seat of learning Russ Michael

I no longer fear the pain... I fear no release from this torture...knowing that I've hurt him and he can't forgive me...that he won't be able to make me his good girl again. Willow Madison

I've got a mind to turn you over my knee and spank the spoiled hell out of you Larissa Ione

I press my face into his cold skin, immersing myself in the smell of the man who has so fundamentally changed me. He twists his head left again, watching me.“ If these chains were to disappear, I would tan that beautiful backside for you for that comment.” His tone is low, sending a shiver through me. I feel my breath quicken at his words, imagining me sprawled over his strong lap, my skirts tossed over my torso as he administers my spanking. I clench the moistening muscles between my legs, acknowledging how good the idea sounds. His eyes sparkle as they assess my responses.“ You would like that too, wouldn’t you, my captive?” he probes. I swallow hard, knowing that even in this gloom, Anders will notice my colour rising from my neck to my cheeks.“ Yes, ” I murmur, transfixed by him even in this new role reversal.“ Have you missed me?” he asks, moving his arms in the metal chains above us. “Have you missed my discipline?”“ You know I have, ” I reply, not daring to take my eyes from his blue orbs. . Felicity Brandon

She wasn't sure if he was a devil in heaven or a fallen angel in hell. He was beautiful. Aubrey Cara

Spanking is a one handed round of applause in appreciation of a magnificent Ass. Anonymous

We are drawn to repetition. We can watch the tide rolling for hours into shore. The clouds skittering across the sky. We can listen to the pulsing beat of bongo drums and are drawn magnetically to the slap, slap, slap of a girl being chastised. The human is a mystery, even too himself. Chloe Thurlow

I concentrate intently on counting: hearing my voice break as the torment and torture builds; fingering myself intensely at his instruction. As we get past ten I slip up; overwhelmed by the sensations wracking my body, I realise in horror that I don’t know which number is next. Felicity Brandon

Much though we like these panties, " he says, tugging at the small material covering my pulsating sex, "they're only going to be in the way... Felicity Brandon

He spanks me again, and again, and again. I lose count after ten strikes, too consumed with the aching sensation spreading across the lower half of my torso. Eventually, I hear myself gasp and moan at each strike, the sting intensifying as my flesh warms with every blow. Felicity Brandon

I wouldn't do this if i didn't care, but you mean everything to me, and if this is what you need, then this is what you'll get. But we're damned well going to work on changing this association between caring and spanking. Cherise Sinclair