Husband Punishes Wife Novels & Stories

"Hubby, I'm a patient! You're in the wrong this time!" If someone was to be punished, it would not be her! She even felt a little gleeful. Did he dare to bully her? Was he having dirty thoughts? She would propose that he should be left in abstinence for three months as a punishment! Humph! Having made up her mind, she purposely leaned closer and teased him with her hands. "Hubby, you hurt your poor wife. The situation was very serious, and you should have a demerit, shouldn't you? Although I can overlook it on account of you apologizing sincerely, we can't break the rules. You'll do as I say, right?"

I stick my tongue out at his rueful face and laugh again. “What a hard game, wifey,” He said as he carried me up in his arms. I just smile, feeling myself badly. “Now, I'm gonna f**k you until dawn” I stiffened in his arms as he climbed the stairs. “That's your punishment for tricking your husband” I wriggled in his arms, and I'm sure my cheeks have become crimson. He looks at me and shook his head. “You like the sound of that?” He asked huskily, but I just covered my eyes as he opened the bedroom door with his leg.

“You’re not alone. You never were. But if you keep pretending, you’ll drown before anyone can reach you.” Celina swallowed hard. For the first time in weeks, she felt something crack. “No, I did,” her father cut in, stepping forward. His voice was harder, older, filled with barely contained anger. “We heard from your cousin. Word’s spreading. This man you married—he has another wife? Another life?” Celina finally turned to face them, her eyes red but defiant. “I didn’t know.” “That’s not the point!” her father snapped, the sharp crack of his palm hitting the dining table reverberating through the room like a gunshot. The plates rattled, and so did Celina’s resolve.

I answered him. I added " and why did you change my room " He looked frustrated. " punishment. To give PUNISHMENT for my baby " I shiver. "What did I d-do? " he just looked at me " to teach my wife. how should she behave disciplined in front of her husband? " "I don't need it. “ I said. “ Oh is that so. You are married to me. Within three days of your marriage life. You went out to find men behind my back. You are daring, Risa. Hereafter you are not going anywhere.” He yelled as he grabbed my neck.

It didn't hurt her a lot, but that belt did graze against her subtle skin, which his gaze failed to catch. “That’s your fucking punishment. We could have done it like a normal couple, but no. You have chosen to run away from your husband, and then you called him a criminal in front of cops, and not only this….” He gripped her chin, while pushing his head down in her direction. “You were planning on keeping him locked behind the bars forever, and you also dared trying to slap your husband during our very first wedding night, so….” He lightly brushed his lips against hers, making her recoil under him.

Sonia replied. "A married woman should not flirt with other men, understand!" exclaimed Mr. Yusuf. Sonia cried, begging for mercy, ten times Mr. Yusuf hit Sonia with the rattan he had. Sonia's back became blue from the hard blows of the rattan, Mr. Yusuf had finished punishing Sonia. "You can't leave this room," said Mr. Yusuf. "No, you will definitely torture me again. You wicked old man," Sonia retorted. "I am your husband, you disobey and I will punish you," said Mr. Yusuf.

"Good. I will be lenient enough for you to understand not to throw yourself into danger." "But I wasn't gonna…" his wife interrupted him. "Shh! Be silent. Save your strength for the punishment ahead." (A/n: What do you think is the punishment to be meted out to both men? It's up to your imagination, people! (: )

“Husband—” SMACK! She received an angry slap in return. His wife looked at him in disbelief as she cupped her face with one hand. She did not expect him to hit her; before she had time to respond, he sent another slap across her face. This slap was more forceful than before and sent her crashing into the cabinet.

I shook my head in denial. “I only had eyes for you all night, husband” - I said exasperated feeling the knot in my belly grow. “ If you keep lying, the punishment will get worse” – I let out a sob, not knowing what to do – “Sit down with your legs over the side of the bed.” I obeyed his orders feeling fear cling to every corner of my heart. “That's what disobedient wives get.” He had grabbed something from a suitcase in the corner of the room and when he opened his hands he had a red ball and a leather strap.

“I am his wife you fucker “, I took fistful of her hairs and shoved her down off him. I bent down yanking her hand around her back and punched her in the ribs. “How dare you even think to touch my husband , who the fuck are you tell me ..? Who sent you here to spoil his life ?? Come on spill bitch “, I slapped her many times but she didn’t open her lips. She was calmly bearing the pain but not willing to open her mouth. I pushed her to the wall and held her neck tightly. “See you don’t know what I am capable of when it comes to my love ..just spill it already otherwise I will skin you alive “, I roared on her face.