Naughty Wife Spanked Novels & Stories

She wants to bawl at him because of her frustration, "What are you talking about? Do what?" she asked. A smile forms on her husband's lips while slowly walking closer to her. "Sex! Sex Jewel, Is that how it affects you? Let me ask you this. Since we were married one year ago and we didn't do it. Do you want to try it with me?" without any hesitation, she slapped Thunder's face as she felt like her whole system shaved in exasperation. "What do you think of me? A slut, a bed warmer like those women you always brought? I'm your wife!" I vociferously said.

“So easy to get you to this state, Merina. You need to build up a resistance so you can feel the full height of your sexual pleasure. Please sit down like a good girl. Conner moved her from his lap and dropped her on the seat beside him. She felt the cool leather against her stinging backside and gasped again. For a moment, she saw his smile before the scowl returned. “You’re a fucking tease, Conner O’Keefe. How dare you spank me like I was a child?” “I didn’t spank you like a child, Merina. I spanked you like the brat you are. You know I wouldn’t finger a child, but I would finger a brat until she’s ready to come to teach her that if she wants satisfaction and happiness, then she pleases me

LIFE WITH MY LITTLE NAUGHTY WIFE MASTER JAVEN POV: Yesterday, having the first sex with my six years old IQ wife, I felt like she grew into seven years old, she bleed me out with tons of patience coaxing her and hearing her loud cries and complains about the pain she had gone through. I know I caused the pain but never expected to hurt her that much, "blame it to my ancestor!" they passed me the genes of having a huge tool.

Soon both sides of her ass were glowing red. Marina pulled off Tobias’s cock, spit dripping down her chin. She looked over her shoulder at them and moaned, “Oh god, yes. Spank me. Spank my white ass. I’m a bad wife. I’m cheating on him, and I love it. I love sucking black cock while you smack my married ass.” Her words gutted me. She wasn’t just giving in, she was reveling in it. My wife, my Marina, was begging black men to punish her while I sat frozen.

Each loud smack echoed through the room. “You are ours,” Vorath growled between spanks. “Say it.” “I am yours,” Mia whimpered, wiggling her ass for more. “Not good enough.” Vorath’s hand moved lower. He delivered three sharp, wet slaps directly onto her soaked pussy. Mia cried out, jerking hard against their hold. The sting mixed with intense pleasure made her drip onto the sheets. Grim took over, spanking her pussy even harder with his thicker palm. “This cunt belongs to monster cock only. No human delivery boys. No one else. Understand, wife?”

His wife seemed to be in charge of what was happening and she decided that the teen girl’s pussy should take some punishment. Zoe felt the ball gag being forced back in place and she let out a muffled shriek as she was dragged back to the bed and made to get on her knees. Her head was pushed to the bed and it left her ass sticking up in the air and at the mercy of the couple. The spanking paddle delivered another couple of blows to redden the skin even more and the teen girl moaned as she felt the cock being pushed against her ass cheeks. Mrs. Howard spread them open so that her husband could work his cock between the teen girl’s thighs.

"I need you… please." He released my nipple with a soft pop, looking up at me with eyes hooded and intense. "Not yet. I want to hear you moan more." His hand came down in a firm spank on my ass—sharp but controlled, the sting blooming into heat that made me even wetter, before rubbing the spot and squeezing it. I gasped, grinding harder, the mix of pain and pleasure making my head spin.

My husband My husband My husband It was nice to hear my wife say that over and over again. I am willing to give everything in exchange for that endearment that my wife has given me. "Quite. But this hug is all I need is to get rid of my tiredness." I said softly to her. She turn to face me. After she turn I hugged her and kissed her quickly. I heard her chuckled. "Tanya is asleep, maybe now you can take care of me?" I said naughtily. "My big baby is being naughty." she said teasingly. I pouted and then leaned my head on its neck.

Her world crumbled right before her eyes. She immediately imagined herself pulling that woman’s hair and strangling her neck. She wanted to confront her and ask her why she would do that to her husband. Ask her where did she find the audacity to steal a married man. She wanted to scream at the top of her lungs and cry like no one was around. In reality, her self-worth was gone even when she remained composed. She wanted to put all the blame on the woman when her husband seemed to equally enjoy the ass that was on his lap. She could not even bring herself to defend Jack. He willingly kissed and did even more with another woman.

“Because Vivienne once made a comment about me not having bruises around my wrists, meaning you weren’t passionate about me. You picked her, you didn’t pick me.” Max spanks me two more times on each side, “That’s what this is all about, bruises? You think I’m not passionate about you? I’ve struggled to keep everything I desire to do for you at bay. You think I haven’t noticed when you’ve almost called me, daddy? You keep stopping yourself, so I’ve waited patiently. I thought she trusted me, but she isn’t ready for that kinky step. My plan was to take things slow, every week, we could get a little rougher until you felt comfortable enough for something more.” Max’s fingers go back to teasing