Husband Punishment Novels & Stories

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 nodded his head, “But putting the one I love would only make me hate you.” “Are you threatening me in front of the council?” Diana questioned with her eyebrows raised. “Lycan,” the right state council called, “That’s enough; you should pass judgment before you say something you shouldn’t.” Tristan looked at the law book on his table with tears in his eyes, “How can a husband pass such a cruel judgment on his wife?” “What does the judgment say, Lycan?” One of the council asked. “He wants to grant her mercy and make the issue a family issue but according to the law book, the wife must either dissolve her marriage with her husband or receive two hundred strokes of the cane for the maltr

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.

“Argh!” I was instantly frightened and infuriated, the blood rushing through my head almost driving me crazy. It took me a moment to get myself back, and stop the illusion of spinning stars hovering my head. “What the fuck Wilson? Why did you spank my ass twice??!!” I shouted at him, rubbing my ass to soothe the pain. His face beamed widely in an evil way and I sensed that something was fishy. “The first spank was punishment for marrying another man and the second one is a message to your husband.”

"I am your mate. I want to help your people… who are mine too." He tightened his hold and pulled me dangerously close. His breath brushed against my skin. "I will punish you for disobeying me, my dear wife." My breath hitched. "If that’s what you want, then tie me up and inflict on me the violence you seem to love so much." A dark murmur escaped his lips. "I know other punishments. Much gentler ones."

My back arched and breasts jiggled, knees buckled and I bite back a moan. “I gave you a choice, be my slave or wife, and here you chose the former. Tell me, Hazel, what am I ought to do if my wife is squirming in the arms of another male, batting her lashes at him, and pressing this,” he smacked across my bare bottom hard and I winced shutting my eyes. “This body of a temptress against him,”