Spanked By Husband Novels & Stories

But that doesn't stop me from feeling somewhat intrigued, so I turn my face slightly, seeing Dominik behind me. My husband keeps a soft smile on his lips, while he has his gaze lowered and fixed on my body, looking at me with desire. His hands are fixed on my hips, but soon they begin to move down my skin, caressing my buttocks and legs, with gentle touches that are somewhat desperate. But before I can ask or complain that he was going so annoyingly slow, Dominik surprises me, when in one swift movement he separates one of his hands from my body and then drops it hard on one of my buttocks, spanking me.

” Spanner smirked, his tongue caressing the ears and neck of Diana. “Please spanner. I'm married. I've given you all you requested for, let me go pls” she pleaded, fear gripping her. The bastard's dick was large like that of a horse. Grinding her until she loses tightness, it simply means she would get fucked to unconsciousness. “You are married and your husband couldn't fuck you daily as expected of a man. Tell me why you shiver each time I get close to you? The answer is obvious, you've been sexually starved huh” Spanner mocked and smacked her ass.

“What the fuck is your problem?” “Do I look like one of your whores you order around?” I ask him. He lifts me off the bed. He pushes me down on the bed on my stomach. When I try to get back up, he pushes me. “A bad wife needs to be punished, doesn’t she?” he asks. “Damien if you don’t get the fuck off me…” I warn him. {SPANK} The mother fucker spanked me. He actually spanked me. “Get ready baby…” he says seconds before he slams into me.

It was quite clear that he was definitely enjoying my ordeal. "How many spanks do you think would suffice for these mistakes?" He asked. "I am not a kid that you will spank," I retaliated. "You are everything that I want you to be," he shot back, his words dripping with possessiveness, "and be glad that I am leaving you just by spanking." What a joke! "I believe five spanks for each mistake should suffice to start," His hand pressed against my buttock, a chilling sensation that sent shivers down my spine. "Now, count for me."

Dominic We get into the library and I close the door. “What about my wife?” He asks, crossing his arms. He looks defensive as usual when he speaks to me. “Ex-wife, Conor “ I remind him. “I know about the divorce. And I know she has been trying to get one for a long time, but you just refuse to give it to her. You can’t keep her trapped forever. not anymore.” “Trapped? You call this trapped?” “She doesn’t love you. And she never has, don’t try to make more stuff up. It’s over. “

"Do you think I'll be fooled? Today, I'm not just going to spank you; I will spank you heavily! What did I tell you before I left? You're not allowed to look at others. How many times have you looked?" Hearing this, Renee trembled in her heart. Gosh, this time Dante had made up his mind. It seemed that he really wanted to spank her hard. Would her ass survive from this? It would definitely turn into a braised pig buttock! It seemed that she had to play the trump card. Seeing that his hand was about to fall, Renee shouted, "Husband!" "Excuse me?" Dante stopped immediately and looked at her in shock, suspecting that he had misheard.

“So, have you put a baby in her yet?” “No!” Luke and I both blurt out in unison, startled. The old man frowns, looking disappointed. “Why? Don’t know where to put it?” Luke crouches down in front of him, his expression a mix of frustration and determination. “Look, Julie’s had a rough day. Could you try not to make it worse?” “What happened to her?” Javier asks. “Did she get robbed?” Funny enough, that sounds exactly like what happened. But Luke says, “She’s going through a separation from her husband.”

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

“I’m your dirty little married slut. Please destroy my pussy!” Silas slammed into me in one brutal thrust. I screamed. He was so thick, so deep, stretching me wider than Marcus ever could. The burn was intense and perfect. He didn’t ease me into it, he started fucking me hard immediately, pounding my pussy with deep, savage strokes while I faced my husband. “Fuuuuck, this married cunt is gripping me so tight,” Silas grunted, spanking my ass red as he railed me. “Your wife’s pussy is sucking my cock, Professor. She’s creaming all over me.”