Well Spanked Wife Novels & Stories

“Wouldn’t want your husband waking up to see his new wife getting destroyed by his best man on their wedding night.” He railed me mercilessly. Deep, brutal strokes that made my tits bounce and my knees buckle. One hand reached around to rub my clit roughly while the other squeezed my breast, pinching the nipple hard. Every thrust pushed Daniel’s cum out of me, mixing with Elias’s as it ran down my thighs. “Elias—fuck—too deep—” I gasped, pushing back anyway. “You love it,” he snarled, spanking my ass hard. “Love being a dirty little slut for your stepbrother while your husband sleeps ten feet away.”

He fisted her hair, pulling her head back so she had to look at the mirror across from the bed. “Look at yourself,” he growled, spanking her ass hard enough to leave a red handprint. “Look at the neighbor fucking you raw in your husband’s bed.” “Ahhh… yes! Spank me again, fuckkk… I’m such a dirty wife!” Another hard slap landed, then another. Lisa’s pussy fluttered around him, gripping tighter with every thrust. He fucked her relentlessly through her first orgasm. She came hard, soaking his cock and the sheets, moaning shamelessly. But he didn’t slow down. He flipped her onto her back, pushed her legs wide and high, folding her in half as he drove even deeper.

Cool air tingled the sensitive skin of my bottom, right before his palm slammed down hard, igniting it with fire. "Oh, fuck!" My hands slipped from the tiled wall and my legs lost the balance but he had a firm hold on my lower body so I didn't fall. He spanked me again and again, the sound of his hand clapping against my flesh punctuated the sinful burn. My gasp cut off as he kicked my feet apart and drove flesh pounding palm repeatedly, harder, faster, grunting with heavy breaths, his spanks creating a haze of pleasure. Because holy fuck, the breathy noises coming from him showed he was worked up. And like a good trophy wife I soaked up in his pent up tension. The three-weeks-without-his-to

she said. "Don't call me by my name, wife," he breathed. "No, don't...!" Another hard slap landed on her cheek ass. "What did I tell you?" "Hubby..." she cried. "Hubby, what?" "Y-Yes... Yes, hubby..." she choked on her own breath. He slapped her ass one more time before he gently caressed it to soothe the pain. "So submissive, I like it." He held her hair through his fingers and pulled her up to her knees, her back was pressing against his chest. "I'll spank you again and again if you try to disobey me, am I understood, kukla?" (doll)

” 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.

I giggled, slipping off my dress and tossing it into the laundry basket. “Ouu… turn around,” he said as I stood there in my underwear. I gave him a twirl. “Damn,” he groaned, deep and dirty. “I want to spank you.” “That’s why you need to get your ass back here as soon as possible,” I teased, reaching for my bathrobe. I took off my underwear slowly, knowing his eyes were glued to the screen. “You are beautiful. My wife is so fucking beautiful,” he said, resting his chin on his palm like he was mesmerized.

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.

“Fuck, if you weren’t sick, I’d spend the entire night proving to you just how deserving you are.” She shivered from those words. “Oh yeah?” she looked up at me, biting down lightly on her lip to conceal her smile. “How would you do that?” I would’ve taken her into the Tether room, tied her up just the way she liked and… Fucking hell. The things I wanted to do to this woman. My wife. I smirked, delivering a light spank to her ass. “Feel better first, and then we can talk about it.” She rolled her eyes at me, and for a moment, she stared at me with a light in her eyes.

His smile tightened as he extended his hands for a shake. “Then I apologize for the inconvenience. My wife and I—” I took a slow drag from my cigarette, letting the silence stretch just enough to irritate him then I stepped closer and exhaled the smoke straight into his face. “What are you?” I murmured. “A stand-in?” He coughed lightly, frowning as he looked around me, clearly intimidated. God, Skye has such bad taste. “Excuse me? I’m her husband. And you are…?” I flicked my gaze over him, and then shook my head as though I \as unimpressed.

The position left me completely exposed and vulnerable. Ethan stepped behind me, running a large, warm hand over the smooth globes of my ass. He delivered a sharp smack to one cheek, then the other. The sting bloomed hot across my skin, making me yelp. “Ten thousand dollars,” he said, spanking me again, harder. “That’s how many spanks you owe at minimum. But we’ll spread them out over the thirty days. Tonight is only the beginning.” He spread my ass cheeks, exposing everything. Two thick fingers slid through my soaked folds, gathering my wetness before pushing deep inside my pussy.