After all, this is what she had wanted. She’d wanted to be spanked, to have her ass beaten to a cherry red, a hunk of tenderized flesh.
Wanting to see his handiwork now, no longer concerned with giving her even the thin protection her skirt afforded her, he pulled it from her hips, and stared.
Long red stripes crisscrossed her ass, here and there were thin white triangles where, by chance, the belt had missed bruising her tender flesh. Her pussy was pink and dripping, belying her cries of agonized protest. Hungrily, he licked his lips, staring at her perfect, heart-shaped cheeks.
His arm had begun to tire, but he wanted to erase those small patches of white, to give her a perfect, cherry-red bottom.
Swish, smack!
Brooke threw her arms out and tried to use them to pull herself across the bed as the belt came down hard, cracking against her already reddened skin. Nathan smiled in satisfaction. Two small patches of white were now turning red, all with a single stroke.
Swish, crack!
More screaming, more sobbing, but they sounded distant to his ears as he focused on his handiwork.
Although his blows were growing marginally weaker, Brooke felt them even more, as the belt fell across already tenderized flesh. This was the first time that she felt really, totally, truly ready for the spanking to be over. Her nipples were rubbing against the fabric of her shirt, sore and tight, and her pussy was overflowing with juices, but her ass... her ass was on fire. It burned with a heat that she hadn't thought possible, and she wanted to cry out to Nathan, begging him to stop... but she knew that she deserved it. She knew that she deserved every blow he gave her, and probably more, for the way that she'd treated him the past few months. The fact that he was actually giving it to her just turned her on even more.
Seeing the juices begin to drip from her pussy, down her thigh, Nathan finally lost control. His cock was raging hard, and he'd been denying himself sexual satisfaction for too long. If he was going to do this, he was going to go all the way.
Not bothering with undressing, Nathan unzipped his pants and stepped up behind his fiancé. Lining up his cock with her eager pussy, he shoved in, with one hard stroke.
Brooke's back arched and she threw her head back with pleasure as Nathan's cock filled her. It had been so long since they'd had sex, she felt almost like a virgin again. Thank god she was so wet or else he'd have torn her. Nathan moaned as he began thrusting back and forth, the rough cloth of his shirt rubbing against the sensitized flesh of her ass, burning as it scraped across her rounded cheeks. It felt wonderful, even while it hurt terribly.
Nathan couldn't believe how wet, how tight, Brooke's pussy was. It engulfed his shaft, welcoming it with a heat equal to that rising off of her ass. He could tell from her soft squeals and groans that she was both pleasured and pained. Grinning, wanting to drive her body into further confusion, he started slapping the sides of her ass as he plowed into her. Brooke shuddered and writhed, dancing in front of him as she tried to slam her body back onto his cock, yet evade his punishing hand at the same time.
"Oh god," Nathan groaned as her pussy gripped him.
She ground back against him, using all her skills to distract him from spanking her ass. Brooke could feel herself getting close to coming, but she wanted the pleasure now; the pain just confused her.
Nathan, sensing her confusion, stopped spanking her, but leaned forward, draping his body over hers, and she cried out as his thrusts against her reddened bottom grew more forceful. He no longer needed to spank her with his hand, his body did it for him as his hips moved away and then thrust forward hard, over and over, slapping into her brutalized flesh as he penetrated deeper and deeper inside of her.
Brooke's fingers dug into the mattress, her body tightening as the pain in her ass mingled with the pleasure in her pussy. Feeling her release approaching, Nathan's thrusts grew more frenzied, he reached under her body and gripped her breasts, using them to leverage her hips back against his. Back arching, Brooke screamed her pleasure into her panties. Nathan's fingers pinching her nipples sent her crashing over the threshold of orgasm. Her nipples burned, her bottom burned, and her pussy flexed with pleasure, shuddering around Nathan's cock as it continued to thrust in and out of her, his hips grinding against her ass and sending darts of pain to intermix with her orgasm.
Nathan groaned, squeezing Brooke’s breasts as he pounded her into the mattress. The sound of their bodies slapping together resounded in the air as he brutally shoved into her, his pent-up release boiling from the core of his being and shooting into her spasming pussy.
"Oh God," he moaned, as cum spurted from his cock, her red ass pressing hotly against his groin. "Oh fuck... I'm coming... I'm coming..." His guttural moans, the pulsing of his cock inside of her, the press of his body against her sore ass, drove Brooke over the edge, sending her spiraling into a second and more intense orgasm that robbed her body of breath. She sobbed with the ecstasy that blossomed in her loins and shot through every nerve of her body.
Letting out a moan, Nathan relaxed on top of her, releasing her breasts from his tight grip. They both lay there for a moment, breathing hard as they came back down to earth, back to reality.
"Damn," Nathan murmured, his hand gliding down her body to caress her ass. Brooke let out a little mew of pain where he touched her, as she spit the panties out of her mouth. Looking over her shoulder, she winced as her ass moved against him, but kissed him gently on the lips.
The next day, Brooke was a perfectly behaved bride.
Spank Me
Hannah shivered as she walked down the hallway to the Headmaster's office. She often got in trouble... ever since the very first day that she'd arrived at the all-girl’s school at the tender age of eighteen. That day she'd gotten into a fight with a girl who thought she was snobby... and she'd gotten her very first spanking.
It had shocked her how much she'd enjoyed the spanking. It had turned her on, something that the Headmaster had seen almost immediately. By the end of her punishment, she'd been moaning and pushing her pink ass out for more. The Headmaster had pulled down her panties and seen her wet pussy. Telling her that she was a dirty slut who needed to learn her lesson, he'd pulled out his dick and taken her virginity then and there, spanking her throughout the entire thing. She'd come incredibly hard and even played with herself some more as she'd sucked his dick afterward. The very next day she was back in his office, in trouble again.
Now, at the age of twenty-two, she was in was last year there and things had escalated quite a lot over the past four years. She was addicted to her spankings, usually getting intotrouble at least once every couple of days, and even more on days when she was particularly horny. The Headmaster and her had become quite accustomed to each other's fetishes. Hannah got her tender ass spanked raw and red, and then he fucked it, spraying his cum inside her ass and on her red bottom cheeks. He preferred anal sex to any other kind of sex, and although she'd cried and fought the first time... now she loved it almost as much as she loved being spanked. Regular sex just didn't totally do it for her anymore; she was addicted to her anal pleasures.
Nothing satisfied her quite like that, and she didn't know what she was going to do when she left school... but while she still could she was gonna get it while the getting was good.
Headmaster Charles welcomed her with a stern frown, giving her a lecture on behaving herself that was belied by the huge bulge in the front of his pants. Mostly it just made her even more horny, and she wriggled in her seat, waiting for him to tan her bottom. He kept talking, knowing how much it turned her on to be made to wait, he could see her nipples poking through her shirt in anticipation. However, it wasn't her breasts that he was interested in.
Finally he had her stand next to his desk, bending over to grip the sides of it. Lifting her skirt, he pulled her panties down and off, instructing her to spread her legs. Holding the paddle that he always used, the Headmaster loosened his tie as he stared at her exposed, crinkled asshole.
"Oh god, Headmaster," Hannah moaned. "Would you just spank me, please!"
