Husband Spanks Wife With Belt Novels & Stories

With a triumphant grin, I uttered, “You won’t be able to take back your pure and gullible wife, but you can possess her at your discretion. Treat her like a loyal dog, play with her to your heart’s content. Maybe you could adorn her with a collar, but...” I paused in the middle of my sentence, my eyes fixated on the man’s impatient expression. After a moment, I continued speaking, my voice modest and consistent, “But instead of trying to make her follow you, it might be more effective to put a collar around her neck and give her a firm spanking on her butt.”

I spank him steadily, covering every inch of his ass and the tops of his thighs until his pale skin turns a beautiful, angry red. “Look at this ass,” I growl between strikes. “Turning such a pretty shade for me. You’re going to feel this every time you sit down tomorrow. Every time you think about your future wife, you’re going to remember how I beat your ass raw while you bent over like a desperate slut.” I pause to run my hand over the burning skin, squeezing hard. He whimpers. “Spread wider. Show me that hole again.” He adjusts his grip on his ankles and spreads his legs further. I reward him with another harsh lash of the belt, this one landing right across his ass and catching the under

He grabbed his belt, folded it, and brought it down hard across my ass with a loud crack. Thwack. “That’s for deceiving me,” he growled, spanking me again while pounding my pussy mercilessly. He spanked me with it again. Thwack. “That's for always strutting around, in those tight little tops, acting all innocent.” Thwack. “I jerk off everyday with the thought of those fucking tits. I'm going to fuck them soon. You’re going to take every inch of this cock tonight. I’m going to fill you up with so much cum you’ll be leaking for days. I’m going to breed this little cunt full until you’re carrying my seed deep in your womb. You'll like that, hmm?”

Erin Greer values a good joke more than boundaries. She always says that we have to keep things fun if we want our relationship to last. So she and her childhood friend, Mark Levine, have a standing arrangement. They will orchestrate a surprise every year on our wedding anniversary—with all their friends playing along—just to see if I'll fall for it. Three years ago, she told Mark in front of me that she regretted marrying me. When I turned to leave, she laughed and pulled me back, saying I was too easily teased. Two years ago, she had Mark put divorce papers beside my pillow. After I signed them with a trembling hand, she laughed and said it was just a prank. Last year, she and Mark hel

He summoned the entire family, activated every connection he had, and launched a full-scale search for Lina. Within a single day, they found her. Lina threw herself into Marco’s arms the moment she was rescued, and when she saw me, her face twisted into fear. “Aurora, I’m sorry! I’ll stay far away from your husband from now on. Please don’t lock me up in the punishment room again!” It was the first time she called Marco my husband. Marco’s presence turned terrifying. His cold gaze shot toward me like a knife. “Aurora, jealousy has limits! Lina is just a child! The punishment room is for traitors and enemies! She was electrocuted and whipped in there… Do you have any idea she almost died?”

I thought, perplexed, Where does he come up with these things at a time like this? "I think it’s a good option," he said, sounding thoughtful. "If you’re angry with me, that same night, you have to spank me right away, that way you release your anger and I can relax..." he said nonchalantly, shrugging. "Ha, ha, ha," I burst out laughing. I couldn’t keep up with my husband’s fantasies. "And what happens if it’s you who’s angry?" "We can try it too," he raised an eyebrow mischievously. "We don’t know if you might end up liking the spanking as well, and I promise to be very careful."

“Shut the fuck up and take it. This married cunt belongs to your stepbrother now.” He fucked me like he hated me — hard, deep, merciless strokes that made my tits bounce violently. The wet, obscene slapping of his balls against my clit filled the room. “You’re nothing but a set of holes for me,” he snarled, spanking my ass red. “Your husband thinks he married a pure, innocent girl. He has no idea I already turned his wife into my personal cumdump.” Tears streamed down my face from the intensity, but my pussy was gushing around him.

"Matt, you're in big trouble, but I think we can work it out. O.K.?" Again he nodded his head. "O.K., Matt. Here's what we're going to do. If you do what I say, maybe we can forget about you getting into trouble. O.K.?" He nodded his head. ***** "Oh, my god! You are so bad! I can hardly wait to fuck you," my husband said urgently. He pulled my panties down and I stepped out of them. He held my skirt up above my waist and gave my butt a couple of hard swats. Almost before I could holler - and I did holler - he stuck his fingers back into my cunt.

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.

“I’m going to give you ten spanks, and I want you to count each one. Understood?” “Yes, sir.” SMACK! Axel’s belt comes whistling down through the air, and I hear the cracking sound before I feel the sensation. Hot, stinging pain.