Husband Spanks Wife With Belt Novels & Stories

I cupped her cheek in one hand and finally gave in to the urge to wrap her long hair around my other, tilting her head back for a kiss. “Are you going to behave?” I said some moments later. “No fucking way.” At that response, I threw her over my shoulder and carried her to the bed. She squealed in surprise, and then when I tossed her onto the bed and pulled her nightgown up to spank her, she squealed again. “You’re in a mood!” She squeaked-giggled when I spanked the other cheek. “I’m showing my wife that she needs to submit to her husband.”

that earned me a spanking. “ Ah.. ahn” I moaned. “ You are wet.” He said amused. I wriggled on his body rubbing his erection and he brought out his belt. Now I was shivering knowing he would whip me, “ please please.” I cried desperately. “ Stop please. I'm your brother's wife.” This made him angry and he whipped me harder. He cupped my butt cheeks aggressively before he started finger fucking me. I tried to stop the moans from spilling out of my mouth but he was doing it so freaking good..

I stated the obvious "You are not allowed to forget that you are my wife, even when you are unconscious. The only name that you are going to moan, day and night is only mine." He grabbed my butt with his large palm as if he owned it. "I will take care of that from now on, but for now, let me go, please." I wanted to get free from this grip as soon as possible because the thing he was doing was painful and humiliating at the same time. I am not a kid; he would spank me. When I thought that he would Now listen to me, I heard him clicking his tongue against his cheek. "I can't let this thing go unpunished!"

I whimpered, my eyes going wide knowing this was insane. Fucking insane. How the hell am I supposed to go back to that party like this—clothes ruined, body burning—and why the fuck did I love the sound of it tearing? "I asked a fucking question. Does your husband spank you like this?" Another spank. My eyes rolled deep into my head. "No...fuck no, he doesn't...he fucking..." The rest of my words died in my throat as he pulled my leg apart and two thick fingers shoved into me—deep, hard, like he didn’t believe in gentleness.

he whispers against my ear and it goes right down to my pussy as it clenches hard. "Rowan..." I say again but his grip on my hair tightens, making me light headed. "Don't say my name again. You don't deserve to call on me." He says and I whimper. The air is silence until I hear the whip of a belt being straightened and my eyes widen as I gasp in horror. "Rowan please, I'm sorry." I beg but I feel him lean down on me, shushing me silently. "My dear wife, don't say that. You're not sorry. You're not." He says in a very soft tone. "But you will be." He doesn't give me any warning before I feel the harsh burn of his belt against my ass.

He spanked me with his belt again and this time I moaned, the pain only seemed to make me more aroused. “Don’t you dare come in here and talk to me anyhow,” he said in a low and husky voice as he spanked me again. “Do you understand?” I nodded as I couldn’t form words, the pleasure from the spanking was driving me crazy. “Use your fucking words,” he growled as he spanked me with his belt again. “Y- yes I do,” I manage to say. He pressed his other hand against my wet pussy and rubbed against it slowly while he kept on spanking me. It was too much for me to handle and I started my knees became weak from the overwhelming pleasure.

Ronan ordered and I immediately stopped myself. " What do you think you are doing, my little slut? Do you think I would let you come so easily after how you left me hanging the other day? What you did and said that day was absolutely wrong! And now you are going to be punished for it!" Ronan said as he towered over me and took off his wife beater. My eyes widened like saucers in shock. Was he going to beat me up with his belt?! Will he really punish me that way?!

She asked him angrily. "Yup, and you are a very bad bunny, that need to be a thought a lesson." Without warning, he carried her up his shoulder and then dropped her on his unmade bed, and gave her a slap on her ass cheeks. Anna moaned, "I see you like that." He said grinning. "Hmm, yes. Please spank me some more." She said wiggling her ass. "Maybe another day, but today I'm going to have to punish you with something else." He turned her around on the bed, so she could be facing him. He removed his belt, and brings out his d!ck, then gets on top of her.

He walks over, starting to caress my ass softly. I shudder when I hear him open his belt. "I will hit you 6 times ... one for each year you have been fucking him, and you are going to count them out for me and thank me for each one, understood ?" "Yes Byron, I understand". I feel the fear, like a cold hand trailing down my spine. I had feared a spanking with his hand and now he is going to whip me with a belt. I don't want this ... but I am afraid to stop him.

I spanked her four times. "Where?” "Plant under my window.” "Good girl. Now count to ten,” I said as I spanked her continuously. " Seven” she moaned, grinding her pussy against my thigh. "Ten,’’ she said finally. I rub my hands over her ass and then slide down to her soaking pussy. So my wife gets off on pain, huh. I rub her clit gently then sink a finger inside her.