Husband Punishes Wife Novels & Stories

Marcus sharply responded with anger visible in his eyes. It didn't take long before Rain took a vase and threw it in his direction, and my father-in-law dodged the attack. "You're just as foolish and wicked as your mother; I'm appalled at what you've become, son of a loser." My father-in-law insulted my husband. My hubby was silent for a few moments before laughing out loud as if he'd lost his mind for some moments. "At least I'm foolish enough to know that selfish individuals like you are constantly embroiled in schemes of wicked women that pride in evil." My husband eloquently replied.

But how? My eyes rolled back up at my husband's face. He sneered, "Here's your punishment, wifey, for your bad doing last night!" My breath hitched in my throat when he lifted my right leg and drilled his big cock into my hole and fucked me hard. His anger, his jealousy didn't let him be gentle at me and he kept on roughly thrusting his large cock deep into my pussy and I trembled, my hands propped on his shoulder blades for support.

“I want to punish you tonight. I want to punish you for provoking your husband to hit you. Are you up for my punishment? “He asked his voice husky. Hafsa smiled hiding her face in his chest. His punishments were the best and the worst. Whenever he wished to punish her, he would make love to her gentle and slow. She loved a hard and rough sex but he knew that. Can she endure a slow and torturous love making? "Go ahead and punish me." This words were enough to ignite the flames in his heart. The two elderly couple made up by making sweet slow love to each other.

"Be careful, honey or I might as well spank you bare-assed." "No. Please, don't." "Then, stay in position." I closed my eyes and dug my fingers on the floor, arching my back as he brought his hand several times, the sting turning into anguish. I closed my eyes as the punishment continued, smacking my upper thighs several times, the sound lingering in my ears. "Obedience. My dear stubborn wife. One day, you'll learn." He said and issued six more in rapid succession.

She passes it to me and I take it off her hands without shame. Duh, a girl is hungry. “His patience is running thin, duska. I want to beg you to not push him further. He has been through so much.” Her voice is low and the look in her eyes is clouded with emotions. But I ignore that with a dirty look. “How about he tries not to push me first? How about he explains to me what my offence is in all of this? Even if my husband did him wrong, is it right to shove the punishment to his wife?”

“Run!” An icy hand grabbed my wrist and pulled me toward the door, but the husband brought his bat up and struck it against his wife’s back. The wife collided with my back, and we crashed onto the floor. She shielded me. The husband continued hitting his wife with the bat. “I finally caught you, you cheater!” The husband cackled savagely. “Try running, I dare you! Run, and I’ll kill you again!” The wife screamed gut-wrenchingly. The impact of the heavy hits also hurt me a little.

Just before our wedding, she looked at me with the utmost seriousness and said, "Skylar, there's no room for cheating in our marriage." Back then, I swore wholeheartedly that I would cheat. Ironically, I kept my word, but she didn't. The moment James reappeared, I noticed Linda drifting away. Catching me talking to Cindy was nothing more than her scheme—something she had planned a while back to corner me and force me to leave the marriage. … After Lily was transferred to Costa Hospital, her kidney transplant was quickly scheduled. The surgery was a complete success. As I watched her recover day by day in the sterile ward, my whole world felt brighter.

Logan doesn’t like when I call him by his name. When we are in front of people and have to act like a sweet couple, I can call him by his name. But when we are alone, I have to call him alpha. Otherwise, he would punish me. I get punishment every day, as my husband rapes me every night. But when he is angry, the punishment takes a unique method. Like spanking, whipping, choking. I never enjoy our sexual acts. But when the punishment was added, it became more difficult. And it doesn’t matter how much I get punished, the next morning I have to act like a loving couple in front of everyone.

Meanwhile Vladimir’s men took hold of the last man and on their Pakhan’s order they took him to throw in the cell. Vladimir exchanged a few words with his father who left and then walked back to his wife. Isaac whistled. “As always creative, Brat! I never thought of this way of punishment. I think my SUV will do a better job like this, don’t you think?” He grinned. Vladimir looked at the man under his car and nodded, “It's been only a day of my marriage and they couldn’t resist to attack me!” He sighed. Then his eyes found the state of his miserable wife. “I told you to stay in the car!” Vladimir said pointedly while stepping ahead and raised his hand to touch her but Rose instinctively pull

, he yelled, " I'm talking about how you sold your secretary to slavery to appease your wife. Would you sell her sister off too? I can guess she doesn't know about your obsession with her sister " " OMG!", " He's so shameless!", " What a cheat". Loud murmurs, snickers, and insults rained on Manly, whose face had gone pale and his leg frozen to the spot. " How dare you! You smelly cunt!", his wife slapped him hard across the face before storming out of the hall. " h.honey?" he called while others laughed and pointed at him; feeling humiliated, he ran out of the hall to chase after his wife.