Husband Punishment Novels & Stories

, I ask her, putting away the box. “I didn’t turn anyone into a punching bag Clepp. She committed a crime. I was merely punishing her”. Thjis. He stood by the doorway, his shirt poorly buttoned. Lipstick stained his shirt and I can only imagine what he has been doing while his wife was crying. What a disgusting asshole. “And how ugly was this crime, that she had to be treated that way huh?” “Crinka…”, Dogara whispered. “No don’t shush me. This bastard you call your husband needs to be taught a lesson. He hurt you and he ought to pay for what he has done”.

Damn, she thought as she reached for her husband who was studying a file, and glanced at her with a frown. “Tristan, I think I messed up, ‘she sighed as she crawled across and climbed onto his lap, tugging off her nightdress as she saw the impatience in her lover’s eyes at having been kept waiting before his head swooped down to kiss her in a commanding manner. ‘Baby, I think a spanking is in order then,’ said Tristan in a silky voice as he pushed her onto the bed and stood up, stroking his large c*ck in anticipation of the punishment he was about to administer to his wife’s pale a*s.

“I will have you all beg for death. That’s my promise to you and your reeking, crippled hus…” I couldn’t hold back the burning anger I always felt whenever he reminded me of the misfortune that struck my home 2 years ago. “You don’t dare call my husband, crippled, ever again!!” I slapped his left cheek with so much strength that I cringed due to how hard his face was, leaving my hand hurting.

Her pink pussy glistens with arousal already forming, knowing that it will be used soon. I’ve been hanging out with Merk for way too long. I’ve always respected women when it comes to sex, and I have mad respect for my wife, but damn, it’s hard to remain a gentleman when your wife can be a freak in and out of the sheets. I run my hand over her ass and through her wetness, but only briefly. I then slap her pussy, which causes her to jerk and moan, “Are you ready for your punishment, baby?” “Mm, yes, Daddy.” She giggles, and I slap her ass once again.

Tristan ordered Diana’s personal maid when she knelt on the floor, he held Diana by the shoulder, “We have seen it, we understand that Aurora made a mistake, I will allow you to punish her just the way you want.” “Babe…” I called in disbelief. Why will he allow such? “But, She is pregnant; how can one allow his pregnant wife to be punished?” Now I felt bad; maybe I should have handled it another way, “Please let me bear her punishment; I can’t watch her being punished, please.” “How…. How…. Can I punish my husband?” Tears rolled down Diana’s face and I was hundred percent sure it was fake. “Diana is also your wife; you want to take the punishment for Aurora, but what about the humiliation Di

More tears streamed down my eyes with the excruciating pain coming from the injury. I Didn't Know if saying no to his question would mean more punishment, but I was in so much pain! I don't just know, but I felt sudden hatred for King Archer again, the hatred that was gradually leaving me. I was learning to love and accept him as my husband, but the pain he is causing me right now is so unbearable! He put me in the family way illegally, and now again, he is the cause of this severe punishment. "Will you answer me or not!?" He shouted angrily as he whipped me hard on the pussy! That was the last thing I expected!

Mark protested and I heard Hawk's chest vibrating. "Nothing? You used your own wife to seduce men! You threatened her with her mother's life! And have you forgotten how you cheated on her and even gotten another woman pregnant, asshole? Yes, welcome to the modern world where scumbugs like you who couldn't keep his dīck in his pants are punished. I swear you will not step foot outside of the prison ever again." I watched while wrapped in the warmth of my husband's embrace, as the officers arrested the three and pulled them out of the house.

"You actually hit me! You slapped me over such a trivial matter! I want a divorce!" The comments immediately exploded with activity. "Oh my God! Do you think you're allowed to hit your wife as you please just because you give her a hundred thousand dollars a month in living expenses?" "Domestic abuse either never happens or always happens. There's no in-between. Damn scumbag! He has to be punished. I can feel the pain of that slap through the screen." Aiden continued to pronounce his verdict. "No scumbag behavior has been displayed in this instance. Hanson Quill is not guilty."

Thompson barks at him. "Everything, mom. Everything is good about her. You may not see it, but I see everything in her. If you're not going to accept my wife and treat her nicely, then where is the love you claim to have for me? I kept my wife under your care and I was gone for just four days, look at what you've turned her into. Your maid. That is the height of it all," He snaps angrily, and she creases her eyebrow. "Alex..." Wendy calls as she walks up to him, and holds his shoulder.

I just made him taste my fist to shut him up. “Sir, that’s enough!” The maids quickly stopped the two of us before Lucas could even hit me back. “Let go of me!” He didn’t bother to wipe the blood beside his lips as he stepped forward towards me. “You don’t get to tell me what to do, Lucas. As far as I know, you are just a friend and I am his husband! So, I will be the one to take care of him, not you!” I slapped it right through his face, which probably awakened the sleeping monster inside him.