Husband Spanking Wife Novels & Stories

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.

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.

Her mind completely blank, Charlie once again forgot about what he had told her about being quiet and threaded her fingers through his hair, trying to get her tongue to move to the places where she felt most sensitive. “My naughty little girl wants some more spanking? “ he growled against the flesh of her thigh, before blowing some cool air against her scalding folds, making her whimper “Then it's fine. I'm going to leave that little ass with the print of my hand, so you can learn to do what your husband says. “ with blurred vision, she lifted her face just enough to see him smirk between her legs, before landing a loud and accurate slap on her bottom, which only made her wetter “ That's why

She gasped as he smacked her buttock, smirking at his action. "How dare you?? Don't ever do that again you pervert." She shouted at him embarrassed at his audacity. “Okay” she heard him say but gasped loudly as he again smacked her but making her hiss. "Husband!!! You are so bad! I am your wife?! How can you do this to me?! She shouted and tried to get off him. Tried but obviously failed. He was unfazed by her words and to teach her a lesson he entered the water with her still on his shoulder, dangling.

, he left her jaw and she stumbled few steps going back fuming in anger. "Don't you ever dare to harm or say filthy words about my WIFE in anyway or else you will pay for hurting her. And I swear to that... whoever hurts her will be death with my own bare hands that even, brutally", he said with his eyes darkened in anger and jaws clenched getting close to her. She trembled with fear seeing the raging bull inside him. Who is letting himself stop from spoiling his best day and this bitch is making him lose his control. "Stop testing my patience and leave right now before I kill you coz I don't want my wife to see me killing someone", he gritted his teeth and she ran for saving her life for no

he spanks me, forcing my eyes open, before leaving. Holy fúcking shít, I just cheated on my husband.

“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 shatter backwards to regain myself, my hand to my nose I felt warm liquid pouring into my hand and then the floor. “You bastard!!! How dare you hit me.” “Yunno, I’ve been wanting to hit you for a long time now and I must say, I feel fulfilled.” “Ain’t you ashamed to be defending a witch like her.” I said out loud as the police rushed inside the hall to see what was going on. “You should be ashamed for losing such an incredible woman, now, the next time you touch my woman, I’ll kill you.” “Woman?? Please cut the act. No one can love her, she won’t be able to give you children.”

My all attention was on one man, and that’s my husband, right now who is punishing me for teasing him. Whatever it is, I need him now. I can’t wait any longer. Hasn’t he punished me enough? After all, he knew I was just teasing him. “Just fuck me, Steve,” I demand, glancing at him over my shoulder. A smirk spreads across his face, which isn’t good for me. “Seriously, you think I’ll listen to you after what you did today?” He asks, rubbing my clit with his thumbs agonisingly slow. As I grind myself against his hand, he tugs at my hair, pulling my head back. “Stay still if you don’t want me to spank your little pussy this time.”

How much disruption can one pint-sized woman cause? "You have two choices, spank her ass or give her the silent treatment." I fail to see how Lyon has remained married for as long as he claims. "You hit your wife?" "No, you ass, there's a difference between spanking and hitting. You hit her; I'd be the first to break your fucking face." He looked like he was giving it serious thought. I'm not sure about taking advice from someone who seems as off his nut as this guy. "I'm not spanking her."