Wife Gets Spanking 소설 & 이야기

How much disruption can one pint-sized woman cause? "You have two choices, spank her ass or give her the silent treatment." I fail to see how Lyon has remained married for as long as he claims. "You hit your wife?" "No, you ass, there's a difference between spanking and hitting. You hit her; I'd be the first to break your fucking face." He looked like he was giving it serious thought. I'm not sure about taking advice from someone who seems as off his nut as this guy. "I'm not spanking her."

Damn, she thought as she reached for her husband who was studying a file, and glanced at her with a frown. “Tristan, I think I messed up, ‘she sighed as she crawled across and climbed onto his lap, tugging off her nightdress as she saw the impatience in her lover’s eyes at having been kept waiting before his head swooped down to kiss her in a commanding manner. ‘Baby, I think a spanking is in order then,’ said Tristan in a silky voice as he pushed her onto the bed and stood up, stroking his large c*ck in anticipation of the punishment he was about to administer to his wife’s pale a*s.

would hear what Miley said. 'I haven’t been treated like this!’ Miley thought. Her face could not resist but turned blue instantly. "You only dare to be tough against me! Daniel had been giving you a hard time recently! But you didn’t even dare to fight back! I completely can’t count on you!" Damien was fed up. He slapped her with the back of his hand immediately. Pow! Miley’s face was swollen! "H-How dare you hit me?" Miley looked at Damien in astonishment. 'Damien has never hit me before ever since we’re married! How dare he slapped me?!’

"Felix! I’m sorry! Please forgive me! It was all Kyle’s fault! That bastard deceived me! He sweet-talked and seduced me! I didn’t know what came over me! For the sake of our 10 years of marriage, can you forgive me this once? Please don’t divorce me. We can go back to the way we were." As she cried and shouted, she had banged her head against the cold entrance door, producing dull thuds. She had indeed looked like a pitiful woman abandoned by the whole world. If I hadn't seen with my own eyes how brightly she had smiled in Kyle's arms, I might have believed her. I had not gone downstairs. I had simply calmly dialed the security guard’s office. "Hello, someone is causing a disturbance downsta

I sucked on her tits while railing her, leaving marks on her soft skin. “Does your husband fuck you like this?” I growled, thrusting harder. “Does he make you scream?” “Nooo… ahhh… he’s too gentle… too boring,” she cried out, her pussy clenching around me. “Your cock is so much bigger… it’s filling me so deep!” I flipped her onto all fours and took her from behind, spanking her ass red while pounding her. Sophia pushed back against me, moaning like a whore. “Harder, Ethan! Fuck my married pussy harder!”

“About my colleagues knowing what a whore I am. About my husband finding out I let the office destroy me…” Lena grabbed her hair and forced her back down, riding her face roughly. I slammed into her ass, the pressure building in my balls. It was all insane, Mara’s body jerking between us, her tits bouncing, Lena’s ass smothering her, my cock stretching her tightest hole while Jamal wrecked her pussy. “More,” I snarled, spanking her ass hard. “Tell us what you’re risking.”

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?”

"Be careful, honey or I might as well spank you bare-assed." "No. Please, don't." "Then, stay in position." I closed my eyes and dug my fingers on the floor, arching my back as he brought his hand several times, the sting turning into anguish. I closed my eyes as the punishment continued, smacking my upper thighs several times, the sound lingering in my ears. "Obedience. My dear stubborn wife. One day, you'll learn." He said and issued six more in rapid succession.

Fuck she looked like to him? If there was any whooping happening tonight then it should be her punching and remodelling the symmetrics on his face He chuckled deep and low, a mocking sound. “My wife, once again you seem to be mistaken about our roles. Or specifically, yours. I still own you. And your loyalty still indebted to me.” What jargonz is he spilling?! So this how people pay debts in his village? These are the conditions of a punishment? Well, she’d rather face the wall or do countless frog jumps than allow him hit her ass. Claudine rolled her eyes, disgust playing heavily on her face she never really understood how most women enjoyed spanking. For real?!

This man cannot be saying this, he is literally trying to gaslight me into thinking that how good he is, but I am the one who is not appreciating his efforts "And spanking isn't even that big of a deal." He shrugged. Like it isn't a big deal to force your wife to strip down her pants in front of so many men twice her age and turn her bare bottom deep red and purple. Like it's not a big deal to humiliate your wife in front of the whole family and secretly record her humiliation. It infuriates me that he thinks it's not a big deal. Then what is a big deal? Killing your wife? Finally ending her life! Because I sure am ready to die.