Naughty Wife Spanked Novels & Stories

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

I say his name with my voice, feeling his needs; I was ready for him to claim me. “On your knees, Mrs Kline, “ he ordered, and I knelt over the couch. He got behind me, squeezing my ass before a brutal slap landed on my bare skin. “ Hmm,” I moan, pushing back into his touch, “ More!” I begged him for something I had never done before, and Thane delivered once, twice, God, who knew I could be on the verge of cumming just by getting spanked. Sneaking a finger in my wet fold, he found my clit and circled it a few times. “My wife is wet and ready for me.”

He watched in amusement as her pussy lips clenched with each spank. "Fuck! you naughty little minx!" Will groaned, spanking her harder. "You fucking love it, don't you? You dirty slut, you enjoy the pain, don’t you?" Anna arched her back, moaning his name, bearing his tortures and dirty talks while he spanked her harder. "Answer me, babygirl."

Mr Devine raised a hand landing a hot spank against her right ass cheeks. "Argh."Nuella winched as pain shot through her, pleasure surging in after. “So good.” he applauded rubbing on the part he had spanked. "Do you know you have been a bad girl? Do you?" Nuella shook her head nagatively and Mr Devine landed another spank on her ass. "Argh" Nuella’s back arched and a cry of pleasure tore out of her throat, as heat waves rippled through her, tears stinging the back of her eyes.

'This jerk teases me whenever he can. Much to her chagrin, however, Jared then extended his long arm and pulled her back toward him as soon as she moved. He locked her in his embrace and rested his chin on her shoulder. Then, he acted as if he was wronged and said, "My wife doesn't care about me." Nicole's lips twitched. 'Jared Johnston, are you sure you want to do this?' She squirmed awkwardly as she tried to break free, but it was then that Jared warned, "Don't squirm when you're in a man's arms. It's dangerous."

Her pink pussy glistens with arousal already forming, knowing that it will be used soon. I’ve been hanging out with Merk for way too long. I’ve always respected women when it comes to sex, and I have mad respect for my wife, but damn, it’s hard to remain a gentleman when your wife can be a freak in and out of the sheets. I run my hand over her ass and through her wetness, but only briefly. I then slap her pussy, which causes her to jerk and moan, “Are you ready for your punishment, baby?” “Mm, yes, Daddy.” She giggles, and I slap her ass once again.

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

She was completely exposed, ass up, holes still plugged and leaking. Jax yanked the plugs out roughly, making her whimper as cum poured down her thighs onto the cold floor. “Look at this married whore. Still full of our loads while her husband sleeps upstairs.” The first slap landed hard on her ass, making her jolt. Then another. And another. Marcus and Jax took turns spanking her without mercy, their palms cracking against her skin louder and louder. Her ass turned bright red fast, then deeper shades. “Harder,” Emma gasped, surprising even herself. “Please… make it hurt.”