Spanking Marriage Mga Nobela at Kwento

I bite my lower lip to hide the smile that threatened to spread on my face. "A marriage." "What?" All three of us, Aria,cool grandpa and I said in unison. "A marriage contract between Aria and Alex." Aria scoffed. "You must be crazy. You think I'll walk out of a marriage and run straight into another one? You're out of your mind." "Dad…" I trail off not knowing what to say. Did I want to tie the knots with Aria? Definitely. Did I want it to happen this way? Not at all.

, she said, finally pulling herself out of her reverie. “That we shouldn’t consummate our marriage?”, he asked, his smirk broadening. “Yeah”, she answered. “It doesn’t mean you can’t be punished for disobedience”, he said and in the blink of an eye, she was on his shoulder and his hands were on her bottom. ‘Whack!’ she felt a spank and let out a yelp because she wasn’t expecting it but the second time he spanked her, she couldn’t help but let out a moan.

He has this thought, 'That if only that woman refuses the offer of his grandpa, then maybe he wouldn't have been in a tight situation and wouldn't be forced to marry. The truth was he was already in love with someone, but his grandpa hated the family of his woman, so his grandpa disagrees with their relationship. But even though his grandfather did not agree to their relationship before, he still did not force him to separate until the woman he married came. That when his grandfather changed his mind and threatened him to disinherit if he disagrees; so he got no choice but to obey his grandpa.

“And I need something...” “I have a condition to “help you,” he says, cutting me off, I tell him to continue.” Don't get married, if she is in love it will help in the process of softening her image to her parents, and she will have me to confront and justify it. Then calmly think about marriage. Nego shook his head. “She could be pregnant” I speak of my suspicions. Lorenzo snorted and smacked my forehead. Pregnancy before marriage is punishable. "Certainty?" question.

“Really? Because you looked like a couple of filthy adulterers to me. You even used your tongue in that video! But you still insist you’re innocent? “If you’re being stalked, call the damn police! You had ‘no choice’ but to make out with a married man? Please, this isn’t an idol drama.” James looked livid. One of his friends hurriedly tried to talk me down. “Come on. Wendy, you and James have been married for ages! Don’t you know what he’s like? He would never mess around under our noses.” I shot back, “Right, because he’s messing around in front of your noses. Are you gonna cover your friend when he cheats and raise his bastard kids?”

I’m pretty sure that my butt was sore, it was red and swollen and even when he stopped spanking, I still couldn’t stop crying. This is one of his least punishments, I’m guessing he chose this punishment because he knows that I didn’t do anything to offend him. He was lying when he said that I attempted to take off the big he placed on my hairpin. He knows I would never attempt to do such, I know he placed some bugs on me, but I have never thought of taking them off because I know what is at stake. I can’t risk losing my kids and my family, I try so hard to avoid any situation that would make him mad at me. He knows that he fucking knows that. But he wouldn’t let me be, he loves hurting and s

” 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.

~Lora~ Michael’s eyes jumped, his brows furrowed together like he was trying to translate a language he didn’t speak. “What?” I snapped, irritated. “You’re joking.” He let out a short, dry laugh that died in his throat. He tried to shrug it off, but his shoulders stayed tight, locked in place. “No, I’m not, hubby.” I pointed a finger between the two of us. “I want an open marriage. You do you. I do me.”

The sting of cool air on my butt cheeks makes me shiver yet an unrestrained moan leaves my mouth when Lorenzo's big palm connects with my butt cheeks. The pain accompanied by pleasure floods my senses and I almost topple over if it wasn't for Lorenzo securing my waist with his left hand. “ You are going to count for me, baby girl. Count like the good girl you are while daddy punishes you.” His words, his sexy hoarse voice almost sends me to the edge. Damn! I never knew getting spanked would set my body ablaze. Javier and I never engaged in anything kinky. Our sexual life was more of him than us and as years professed in our marriage, it started to feel more like a marital obligation than o