Novel & Cerita Husband Wants To Spank Me

“I married you and brought you into my home! You’re not there to just look pretty. Your job is to have my kids and continue the family name. “After you have my child, I’ll let you leave. We’ve been together for a few years, so as long as you behave, I won’t hurt you.” With that, he covered me with a foul-smelling blanket. Not long after, my mother-in-law, Margaret Guthrie, came in. She looked at me with a cunning gaze. “You had a perfectly good life, but you just had to make a mess of things. You deserve it.” Then, she pulled out a hard, stale bread and threw it at me.

I will not be your wife again. I screamed as he gave me a hard tug, forcing me over his knee, then he threw my evening dress over my head and spanked me hard. It was not the sexy teasing spanking he had given me occasionally when we were married; it was a punishment, and it fucking hurt. For a brief minute I was frozen in shock, and then my anger exploded. I fought tooth and nail, screaming as he beat me; it was no use; he held me down easily. When he had finished, he allowed me to sit back up, and I instantly pulled myself as far away from him as I could. I was trembling all over, but not with fear as Killian thought. 'I warned you, little wife. Defy me, and you will be punished. I expect t

"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.

I asked, my tone mockingly stern, arching an eyebrow at her as her lips twitched, betraying her attempt not to laugh. “Yes,” she said, crossing her arms defiantly, though her grin gave away her playful mood. “I just ignored you. So what? What are you going to do about it?” A slow smirk spread across my face. “Oh, you’re really going to challenge me, aren’t you?” I stepped closer, lowering my voice just enough to make her blush deeper. “Let me remind you, my dear wife, you’re already limping. If I decide to play with you now, you won’t be able to walk for an entire week. And guess what? That means I’ll have to carry you everywhere again.”

“Thank god. He was so sweet at first. Then he walked into the dressing room, I could have sworn the man was vibrating with rage, but from the look of you I can see it was lust.” Blushing, I shake my head. “No, you had it right the first time. It was rage.” Her eyes run over me. “Ah, he’s one of those.” She sighs. “My husband is the same. Kind of a daddy dom. Spanking, punishment, using you, leaving you gasping for air when you’re bad. But when you’re a good girl he takes care of everything you could possibly need or want—even things you don’t think of yourself. Then he also makes you come so hard you see stars.”

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.”

I was once again scared, lying down in such a vulnerable position. “Each one of you are allowed to spank her for her disobedience. Five times. I don’t think my wife could take much more than that,” He said it with a caress and a squeeze of my arse that made me stiffen and clamp my legs together despite the anxiety building up inside my chest. “And once you are done, you’ll leave.” Another caress on my arched flesh, as he added, “I’ll go first as my right as her husband.”

he asked, his voice full of distaste. I gulped and then started typing again. “You always spank them don’t you?” I asked and he nodded. “Yes, I spank them when they are being naughty or when we are fucking. But we aren’t doing any of that right now Mariana, what I’m about to do is punish you for what you have done. Get over here now.” His order went through my entire body and I know he wouldn’t repeat this.

“Are you jealous that I have a nickname for your grandfather’s lawyer and none for you, husband?” “Don’t call me that.” He warned, pissed off at my playfulness. That was all the ammunition I needed to tease the hell out of him. I exaggeratedly trailed a hand down his body. “What do you want me to call you? Sir? Master?” I yelped when he flipped me onto my stomach in one fell swoop and his palm landed on my ass. My cheeks flamed in shock and embarrassment. “Did you just spank me?” He rubbed my butt cheek to soothe the spot he had just spanked. I knew he was smiling without having to see his face. “There are a hundred things I want to do to this ass. Don’t fucking tempt me.” His last words wer

“You can either stay quiet or get a few more spankings if you keep trying to break free.” I swallow nervously at the explicit threat. “Forget what you think is right or wrong. We’re a couple, but don’t make me jealous for nothing, Lyana. I’ll return the favor with interest. ” He uses his free hand to grip my chin a little tightly. “I’m not a prince, we’re not in a dream, and reality is much more painful than you can imagine.” He pauses, wipes my cheek, then moves his hand down to my breasts and uses his fingers to slowly caress the sensitive skin until my nipple is erect. “I’m going to fuck you because I can’t stand holding back the pain of not knowing what it’s like to be inside you. But ne