Debt Punishment: Landlord Spanks Unreliable Student's Bare Butt
This is a fictional story that is only allowed to be read from the age of 18
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Landlord Demands Payment. Young Lady Has Nothing But Excuses
Rain lashed against the windows when the knock came—sharp, hard, unmistakable.
Amber froze. She didn’t need to guess who it was. There was only one man who knocked like that.
Barefoot, wearing nothing but an oversized sleep shirt—no panties—she moved toward the door. Two weeks late on rent. She already knew what was waiting on the other side.
The door swung open before her hand reached the handle.
He stood there. Mr. Vega. Tall. Dressed in black. Broad shoulders. Cold, precise eyes.
“Two weeks late,” he said. No hello. No sympathy.
She opened her mouth, stammered something, but he stepped inside like he owned the place. Like he owned her.
“I messaged you yesterday, I swear—”
“I don’t read excuses. I expect results.”
He scanned the apartment. Too tidy. Too comfortable. Then he turned, eyes on her. Her shirt barely covered her thighs.
“You live here. You don’t pay. You think that comes without consequences?”
She swallowed. Her bare toes curled against the floor.
“I’ll have it next month. I swear. I’ll pay double—”
He stepped closer.
“I’ve heard enough.”
Landlord Pulls Tenant Over His Knee For A Bare Bottom Spanking
He sat down heavily in the big leather armchair, legs apart. Took his time.
“Come here.”
Her voice trembled. “What… what do you mean?”
He didn’t answer. He just reached out and grabbed her wrist.
She resisted, barely—but it didn’t matter. He pulled her across his lap in one fluid movement.
Face down. Bare thighs exposed. Ass up.
“No! You can’t—!”
“I can.”
His hand pressed her down between her shoulder blades. She struggled, but she wasn’t strong enough to stop it.
He lifted the back of her sleep shirt. Her cheeks clenched instinctively. Then came his fingers—hooked under the waistband of her panties.
With one firm pull, they slid down over her buttocks, her thighs, and pooled around her knees.
Exposed. Vulnerable.
His hand rested on her bare ass. Warm. Heavy.
“You’ve earned this. Every day you didn’t pay.”
His palm stroked slowly over her soft curves. Exploring. Measuring.
Then—smack.
Her body jerked.
The first spank wasn’t brutal, but it echoed. She gasped.
Smack. The other cheek.
Sexy Student's Naked Butt Gets Spanked Hard And Slow
He set a rhythm. His hand slapped her backside over and over, switching sides, making the skin bounce, redden, warm.
Her ass trembled. She kicked, squirmed, whimpered.
But he held her firm. One hand on her back, the other working. Methodical. Powerful.
“Think of this every time you delay payment,” he growled.
Her legs kicked. Her thighs clenched. She hissed with every sharp smack—but she stayed.
When the spanking slowed, his hand smoothed over her glowing skin. Tracing. Rubbing. Admiring.
“A pretty little ass. Disobedient. But trainable.”
He guided her off his lap. She slid down, dazed, onto her knees in front of him. Her hair clung to her cheeks, her thighs were flushed.
He looked down at her like a judge at sentencing.
“You want to stay here, Amber?”
She nodded. “Yes…”
“Then show me.”
On Her Knees: Student Pays Rent With Her Mouth
He unbuckled his belt slowly. The metal clicked. Leather slid through loops. Then the button. Then the zipper.
She shuffled forward. Still on her knees. Her hands rested on his thighs. She watched his every movement.
“I want to hear how you repay debt.”
She understood. And she wanted to.
Her fingers reached inside his trousers. His cock sprang free—thick, hard, heavy. Already waiting for her.
She kissed the tip. Tentatively at first. Then again, slower, letting her tongue circle the head.
His hand slid into her hair. Not rough—but firm. Guiding.
Her lips wrapped around him. She took him deeper, inch by inch, letting him slide along her tongue. Her cheeks hollowed as she sucked.
A low groan escaped his chest.
She worked with growing confidence. Her mouth moved steadily. Her eyes locked on him. She wanted him to see how good she was. How willing. How eager.
His hand tightened in her hair. His hips moved slightly, pressing deeper. Her throat fluttered, but she took it.
Student Sucks Landlord And Loves Every Second Of It
She wasn’t doing this out of fear.
She did it because it thrilled her. Because the taste, the weight, the sound of his breath—all of it made her melt inside.
“Good girl,” he murmured. “That’s how you pay.”
She picked up the pace, bobbing her head, using her hands to stroke what her mouth couldn’t reach. Her spit coated his cock. Wet, warm, hungry.
He groaned again. Deep. Dark.
Her jaw ached. Her thighs pressed together. Her soaked heat pulsed below.
Faster. Deeper.
His voice dropped to a growl. “Fuck…”
She sucked harder, tighter. Her mouth sealing around him. Her tongue flicked, massaged, teased.
He came with a sharp breath, hips tensing. She held him in. Swallowed.
When she finally pulled back, her lips were red, her chin wet. She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, looking up at him—eyes shining, chest heaving.
“Did I pay enough…?” she whispered.
He reached down, pulled her onto his lap—her bare thighs over his jeans, her burning ass against him.
“For today,” he said.
“But tomorrow…”
His hand cupped her backside again. Possessive. Heavy.
“…interest is due.”
