Novel & Cerita Naughty Wife Spanked

“Please… spank me harder.” He laughed, low and cruel. “Listen to you. Begging to be punished like a desperate little cumdump.” His palm came down again — harder — on the same spot, then the left cheek, then back again in a rapid, punishing rhythm. Each loud smack left bright red handprints blooming across her pale ass. “Your husband ever spank you like this? No? Of course not. He probably treats you like a delicate little princess. But you’re not a princess, are you? You’re just a cock-hungry slut who climbed balconies for stranger dick.” “Yes!” Elena sobbed, pushing her ass back into every brutal slap. The pain mixed with pleasure until she couldn’t tell them apart. Her pussy throbbed, leak

Turned the knob and pushed it open. I froze, my eyes widening A woman—bare and naked, legs spread wide over Mason's cock. She rode him with passion while his hands gripped her ass, spanking her hard enough to echo. Her moans filled the room. My breath caught in my throat. He tilted his head and saw me. "Harder, you bitch" he growled, spanking her again while his eyes locked on mine. He winked. "Wanna join?" Tears blurred my vision. I ran.

I whimpered, feeling too mortified to answer. Lila’s voice echoed. “Answer her, , or I’ll have them all take turns spanking your cunt until you cry.” “Years,” I choked out“My husband… he barely touches me anymore.” They all laughed again louder this time. “Poor neglected little cum-dump,” the butch sneered. “Don’t worry, baby. We’re going to wreck this greedy pussy tonight until you can’t even walk straight.” “On the bench,” Lila ordered. “Face down, ass up. Present that dripping fuckhole to your new owners.”

“Not in the conventional sense, as if any of it is conventional. It is more of a control issue than being dominant; however, I guess it is one in the same. I’ve told you both times I did it I did not want to spank you. Spanking a woman’s ass adds a heightened layer to pleasure as pain is the same thing to the brain as pleasure. Punishment is nothing I have done in the past because I was not with a woman long enough for me to give a shit enough to correct her behavior if she did something I didn’t like. I simply never saw her again.” He frowns. “This marriage is it. Forever. You belong to me. Only death will free you from me, and if you go before me I’ll follow you into heaven or hell.” The w

"I really can't say no Nathan... You helped me and without you, I would have never been here. I'll help you." Nathan swore he heard his wife shrieked. He ignored it since it eas only the concern of a loving wife. She saw the rational, even if she wouldn't say it. "Thanks for taking care of my mother. How's she coping?" "Frankly, she's been withdrawn. She hits well but you know... She hardly talks and she spends a lot of her time upstairs." Rodriguez's wife stated. Nathan momentarily doubted who made his drink. "But she made this right?" He asked, raising his drink high for her to see what he was talking about.

Noah nodded repeatedly as if he was trying to restrain himself. “You were being a sick whore to him. You think I didn’t see the signs? He was trying to be a nice person and there you were batting your lashes and looking down and lowering your voice, you think that I would not notice any of those things?” Noah asked with annoyance evident in his tone. “I did not even do any if that. What are you talking about?” Natalia asked. Noah face palmed himself. “Of course, women are like children.” He said as he moved closer to Natalia. “And the best way to deal with a stupid, obstinate child is to give them a good spanking.”

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.

He placed his face in her neck and whispered. "Don't be so innocent, wife. Because I know you are not!" Marona gulped. "I don't understand what you are saying." His hand travelled on her thick thigh and grabbed her soft butt. She released a heavy breath on his chest when it made her feel throb between her legs. The fabric of her underwear felt too weak under his touch. "If you want to play then we'll play..." He bit on her neck as he spanked her butt and she rolled on his chest with a silent gasp.

He reared back and sent another wack to her ass—each whack growing harder than the first. "Two, Sir!" She whimpered, biting her lip to stifle her moan. Her ass was hot, the blood flow turning her ass red. Colton was hard as a rock, he had half a mind to fuck her right now and delay her spankings, but she had to have some sort of punishment. She had to know there was a particular way he expected her to act. He learned that Nadia enjoyed a good spanking; perhaps he would forbid her from cumming and take all the pleasure for himself that would teach her.

Instead, her voice was provocative: “Is that the best you can do, husband?” The next spank was my hardest yet, the sound of my hand on her ass echoing through the room as she moaned—whether from pain or pleasure, I wasn’t sure—driving me wild. Her sensitive skin reddened instantly, and I started stroking myself while spanking her, hard enough to arouse her but not to hurt her. I already had a bite to deal with, which still pissed me off thinking about how long it took to heal. Not to mention Pumpkin’s knees, still raw in places, probably uncomfortable and painful, though she never complained.