Saturday, 3 August 2019

Saturday Spankings #SatSpanks #vikings #ku #99c #hotromance #satspanks


Greetings! This week a few from STEINN, my super sexy spanking story in the hottest new boxed set around -  VIKINGS



Setting her hands on his thigh farthest from her, she lowered until her breasts squashed onto his legs. She curled her toes and dropped her head.
“Mmm, nearly, but not quite. You’ll learn.” He scooped her up, tipping her head much nearer to the ground. Her feet lifted, as did her arse which really was the highest part of her body now.
“Good.” He dragged her against his torso and set his palm over her buttocks. “That is where I need you.”
She bit on her bottom lip and closed her eyes. Blood rushed to her head and face. Her pulse pounded in her ears.
“Haps you wonder how many strikes you should have.”
“No.”
“Really?”
“I’m sure you will administer what you believe is right.”
“You are learning.” He traced the cleft between her buttocks, then the curve where they met her thighs. Slipping upwards, he stroked her pussy lips, dragging a shiver of desire from her.
She curled her hands into fists and tensed.
He chuckled. “Never fear, you will not be left wanting. That is not the kind of husband I am.”
“Ouch!” She jerked forward as the first slap landed. Square, hard, and fast on her right buttock. It was quickly followed by another on her left buttock.
Then he was stroking over the sting, as if brushing it away.
Gladys clenched her cunny. Wetness was growing; she didn’t know why. It wasn’t as if she liked the spanking.
But I do like his hands on me.
“It would be wise to hold on to something,” he said. “My leg, the chair, because now it begins.”
She did as he’d suggested, holding the chair leg with one hand and bunching his trousers into her fist with the other.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
He delivered the spanking with swift, accurate strokes.
She bit her bottom lip to stop from crying out.
Slap. Slap. Slap. Slap.
“Oh, Steinn, it hurts…”
“As it is supposed to so you learn your lesson.”
He carried on spanking her, his big hand heating her skin to boiling point.





1 comment:

  1. Regret and promises to be good proliferate the area while it's happening, and perhaps linger for a short while afterward, but if men realized women give birth more than once because pain isn't a deterrent, maybe they'd adjust their plans accordingly. Great snippet, Lily.

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