Spanking Stories

“Would you people get quiet?” Mr. Anthony yelled for the fourth or fifth time during the same 7th period U.S. History class. They were unruly again as they almost always were, here near the tiring, irritating and of yet another tiring, irritating school day. He had tried yelling and cajoling and bribing, but nothing had worked with this group all year long. He finally gives up trying to explain Reconstruction and tells the students to work on their homework assignment for the rest of the period.

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“How many do you want?” asked the man gently. Loraine started at her step-father in surprise. Her father had never asked her how many strokes. He’d always just strapped her until she thought she was going to die, and then he’d given her one or two extra before he stopped.

Read more Spanking Story - The Escape

Young slender Becky Larson had been, as ordered, secured over the top of the large oak table in my private dinning chamber. She was dressed in a crisp schoolgirl uniform consisting of a starched white blouse which buttoned up the front, a short plaid skirt, white knee highs, white cotton panties/bra and her hair had been put up in little schoolgirl pig-tails.

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Anxiously shifting from one foot to the other, Paige peered through the trees at the abandoned park. Finally the familiar set of round headlights turned the corner.  It was Randy’s jeep.  She could barely wait for him to park and exit the vehicle before she wrapped her arms around his waist giving him a big hug. “I thought you’d never get here,” eagerly she ran her fingers through his spikey blond hair and kissed him as he sat at one of the picnic tables.  “You been studying for your exam while you waited?” Randy inquired as she plopped herself on his lap.  Trying to ignore his question she nibbled on his neck making tiny circles on his suntan skin with her tongue,” I’m tired of studying……besides, we got our test scores back already.”

Read more:  Spanking Story - Paige’s First Spanking

I was a member of our football’s cheerleading squad and proudly wore the short, pleated purple and gold shirt.  I was well-advanced beyond my fellow female classmates and had full, firm breasts to fill the sweaters we were given to wear on the Friday’s preceding a football game.  I had little sexual experience but once-in-a-while when my hormones were raging, I would go to the girl’s restrooms on these Friday mornings to slip out of my bra so that my long, hard nipples would create a tantalizing sillouete underneath my well-tailored sweater. Once in a while I would even remove my panties so that I could discretely reach up under my shirt when sitting at my desk and play with my most, supple pink lips and bring myself to a secret hot orgasism.

Read more: Spanking Sex Story - Cheerleader Spanked

I like picking up different girls and screwing them the first night. Mostly all it takes to get ‘em open-legged and ’sans panties’ is a bit of alcohol, other times they might need some bullshit lies and a dose of verbal reassurance before they’ll spin on my cock. I never give a shit about precautions, and with the amount of spunk I shove into ‘em I guess I must’ve spawned one or two along the way. Over the years I must’ve screwed hundreds of different girls, mainly from casual pick-ups in discos or at parties, and I’d always been able to judge the right moves to open ‘em up. Always, that is, until I happened to meet one particular girl on a city disco floor.

Read more Spanking Story A Very Unpredictable Girl

When I first saw Dana I was immediately attracted to her.  She had all the features I considered attractive in a woman.  Long brown hair, wide mouth, nice smile, pouty lips, cute nose, beautiful skin, nice full breasts, etc.  She had an almost innocent expression at times, but when she wanted it could turn into a very sultry look.  For these reasons I didn’t think she was very young, although she frequently chewed bubble gum and was often speaking to younger boys and girls, I figured from her appearance and the way she dressed that she was about 19 or 20.

Read more: Spanking Story - The Belt

Petite blonde, age 24, 5′2″,  105 lbs.,  34-22-34,  loves red cheeks - especially mine!  If you’re a man who knows how to tan a naughty girl’s bottom, give me a spanking I won’t forget.  Send photo and personal info to Box 103SM.    The ad was in a local adults-only newspaper, and as soon  as I saw it I knew I had to respond.  I’d fantasized for a long time about spanking and being spanked, and had even spent an hour in a “dungeon” to satisfy my curiosity about whether being spanked - hard - by a woman would be the kind of turn-on I imagined.  But I hadn’t yet met a woman who wanted to be spanked.

Read more  Spanking Story Red Cheeks

Beth excused herself and went to the bathroom, where she cleaned up and returned. She had taken the time to fix herself up, straightening out her sweater, refastening her bra, and pulling her skirt back into place. I started to get up, but she knelt beside me for a briefly and whispered in my ear, “You’re not done yet.” Her breath smelled of mouthwash.

Read more - Spanking Sex Story - Beth

Little did I know that having a fight with my sister and the two of us being punished like we were little children would lead to the most exciting sexual experience of my life. I am a senior in high school and my sister is going to the community college nearby. Neither of us ever seemed to hit it off with long term serious relationships. Like any siblings we nag and argue with each other almost constantly. One summer day we were standing in my sister’s room yelling at each other over some trivial thing. My mother had it! She stormed into the room and screamed at us that we were acting like a couple of bratty kids and she’d treat us that way.

Read more Spanking Story - Too Old To Spank