Husband Punishes Wife Novels & Stories

Charlene said ridiculously. “I bet he remembered something, I can't assure you he remembered all, but maybe little. Even if anything happens between you two, he can't blame you. Moreover both of you are a couple so when something like that happens it's normal, even if both of you ain't in love. And rape? That's really ludicrous. Why would your husband rape you?” “But he seduced me.” She snapped.

I asked, my tone mockingly stern, arching an eyebrow at her as her lips twitched, betraying her attempt not to laugh. “Yes,” she said, crossing her arms defiantly, though her grin gave away her playful mood. “I just ignored you. So what? What are you going to do about it?” A slow smirk spread across my face. “Oh, you’re really going to challenge me, aren’t you?” I stepped closer, lowering my voice just enough to make her blush deeper. “Let me remind you, my dear wife, you’re already limping. If I decide to play with you now, you won’t be able to walk for an entire week. And guess what? That means I’ll have to carry you everywhere again.”

Mark then slapped the buttocks of his wife another time, “I told you to stop struggling. A wife that is disobedient needs to be punished.” “Then you should put me down, the h*ck are you- slapping my *ss for- you perverted *ssh*l*.” Angelo angrily punches Mark’s back as; he is displeased by how the perverted b*st*rd keeps hitting his buttocks. “Well, I said that you should stop struggling. Although this husband of yours is fit and strong- your weight is too much for me, baby.”

It isn't locked. Of course! Her husband was a free spirit who hardly cared about his life. Sleeping in a stranger's house was bad enough. Mrs Contreras opened the door and crept in. Her husband was sadly snoring away. It's 6 for goodness sake. She ruffled her husband badly to get him up as quick as she could. There was no time to waste if Ema ever had a past here, it was foolish to keep staying anywhere that could trigger back her lost memories.

"The only reason why I haven't slapped you yet is that you're my elder sister, but if you push me, I promise that I won't fucking hold back..." Alexa sends a hot slap to his cheek before he can finish his statement. "You're going to slap me because of that bastard? That gold digger that also wants your money? Why the fuck are you so blind? Do you think that she so much loves you? Wake up, Alex... Fucking wake up," Alexa says again, but he scoffs. "A gold digger? A bastard? You don't call my wife names in my presence, Alexa. Don't fucking push me, please," He snaps at her again, and scoffs.

he snarled, his words dripping with menace. I gazed at him in disbelief, my voice trembling with both pain and fear. "Pun... Punishment?" I stammered, my words barely escaping my lips. His darkened eyes, filled with a disturbing mix of lust and cruelty, roamed over every inch of my body. "Every act of disobedience warrants an inescapable punishment," he snarled, his voice devoid of any warmth or compassion. However, fear surged through me as I desperately tried to free my fist from his absurd grip. "I'm your wife, not a puppet to be tortured!" I yelled, my voice filled with a mixture of defiance and hidden pain.

For the first time in this marriage,I hit him. "I have had just about enough of your stupidity. I won't tolerate insult from anyone most especially you,my so called husband. Remember I made you and I could take everything away from you. Do not cross the line with me Flynn,you don't know what I'm capable of" I tell him to his face. "You hit me. I am your fucking husband.You dared to raise your hands on me"he yells. "You should have known that before insulting me. I make can your life miserable Flynn. Don't..I mean don't ever insult my womanhood again" I hiss .

He said coldly, “Tell Marcus Shaw, the next time he calls you again in the middle of the night, I cut him, just like how you cut my tie this afternoon!” “You’re so unreasonable. He’s my cousin! My cousin!” “There’s no such thing as reasonableness in matters between a man and a woman! Incest exists.” With that, he flipped over and pressed her beneath him. He was unreasonable. Very, very, unreasonable. As long as he saw her talking to a man, chatting with him, then he would punish her when she came home. “Dear…” she whined. “This afternoon in your office, we already…” “Are you doubting your husband’s stamina?” he asked her coldly.

She had also warned him to never eye any other woman but he still went after kira, the woman she hated the most and she stared at him. “You are my husband. You’re supposed to obey all my rules and not disobey me but not only did you disobey me, you lied to me so I’ll punish you for it!” She told him as she ripped the shirt he was wearing off him before taking a piece of the broken stick and then scratching his back brutally with it and he let out a loud cry. His pain knew no bounds as she repeated the process, smiles dancing on her face as she watched his blood decorate his back like a beautiful mural.

"What are you doing?! I'm your husband! Aren't you afraid I'll divorce you for doing this to me?! You'll be punished by the family's rules for beating and disrespecting your husband if the family finds out about this!" I smiled as I sat nonchalantly in my chair. "I see you know that beating my husband will incur a punishment, so why aren't you aware that beating your wife will incur a punishment as well?" Victor would have been sentenced to death in accordance with the family rules for what he did to me in my past life. In my present life, he had yet to do anything horrible to me, and he treated my words with great disdain.