Giving my mother-in-law a good spanking!! - Sex Stories

Giving my mother-in-law a good spanking!!

... right behind her. At that point, I no longer thought of her as my mother-in-law, or anything else for that matter. She was just a woman who had earned a spanking and she was going to get one. Grasping her by the arm, I pulled her back toward the bed with her struggling all the way. Despite her efforts, I picked her up bodily, sat down on the edge of the bed and whipped her down over my knees. She was twisting and fighting, screaming to be released, threatening to tell Janice or Richard, but it didn’t matter. I was in overdrive at that point. Without thinking about what I was doing, I did with Cindy as I do with Janice when I spank her. Grabbing the hem of her nightgown, I yanked it up over her back, revealing the fact that she wore no panties. For just a second, my natural male reactions to such a display overcame my rage. Actually, her two perfect round butt cheeks and the deep furrow between them, as well as her hair-covered cunt lips displayed before me looked almost exactly the same as the ones when I spank my wife. Maybe because they are so similar, seeing the same thing I was used to, I just started in on her. I brought my hand down with a ‘SMACK’ directly onto her left cheek. That slap was promptly repeated with a ‘SMACK’ on the other cheek. Cindy stopped ranting and let out with a shrill cry of pain. "OW, Stop It! OW, OW, OW, OW! " Each ‘SMACK’ was followed instantly by an "OW", followed by a howl of rage. This whole sequence was repeated over and over again as my ...

... hand went from side to side, turning what had been a pure white ass into one that was beet red. SMACK! "OW, damn it, stop!" SMACK! "OW, ooooh, stop!" SMACK! "OUCH, QUIT IT!" SMACK... Gradually, the SMACK’s was followed only by an "OW," and then SMACK, "moan," SMACK, "Oooooh" SMACK... During the entire spanking, Cindy had continued twisting and turning, trying to get away from me, and trying to avoid my next swat. But nothing worked. Slowly, her defiance melted away as she was battered into submission. Finally, completely defeated, she just hung there over my knees, moaning and crying as her punishment was delivered. At first, she was all too aware of how much was revealed when her nightgown was flipped up. Even while attempting to escape, she attempted to hide her most intimate areas, squeezing her cheeks together, clamping her thighs tightly against each other. But as that pain increased, as with each blow after blow I hit the same spots, any thought of modesty vanished as she surrendered and lay there, all open to punishment. As I was smacking her bottom, I became aware of her submission and, as my anger faded, my eyes focused in a different way on her very crimson ass. My eyes were drawn to her open thighs that no longer concealed any of her cunt. I also saw her nice puckered little asshole that she had tried so valiantly to hide. My hand slid between her legs and I fondled her cunt. Unknown to me, during our struggle, my shorts came undone and my rock hard cock rubbed against ...