Wife Getting Spanked Novels & Stories

“So easy to get you to this state, Merina. You need to build up a resistance so you can feel the full height of your sexual pleasure. Please sit down like a good girl. Conner moved her from his lap and dropped her on the seat beside him. She felt the cool leather against her stinging backside and gasped again. For a moment, she saw his smile before the scowl returned. “You’re a fucking tease, Conner O’Keefe. How dare you spank me like I was a child?” “I didn’t spank you like a child, Merina. I spanked you like the brat you are. You know I wouldn’t finger a child, but I would finger a brat until she’s ready to come to teach her that if she wants satisfaction and happiness, then she pleases me

You couldn't see the faces at all, but it was the attitude of the male, the way he was holding his shoulders, definitely his hands. This one excited her most! A woman lying across the man's lap, her bare bottom raised to receive her punishment. Did she want to be spanked? She didn't know, but the picture gave her feelings she'd never had before. They made her insides clench and gave her warm gooey feelings in the pit of her stomach.

“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.”

“You pretend to be such a good wife, but you’re just a cum-hungry whore who spreads her legs for anyone. Now you’re my personal pussy eater.” I came hard on her face, flooding her mouth. But I wasn’t done. I made her lie on her back on the coffee table and sat on her face, riding her tongue while I pinched and twisted her nipples sadistically. She moaned in pain but kept licking. I used a belt from the closet, spanking her tits and thighs while she ate me. Red welts formed on her skin. “This is what happens to cheating wives who get caught. You belong to me now.”

I sat there in the armchair for a long time after she was gone, staring at the closed door, my hand still tingling from the contact. What the fuck had I just done? I'd spanked her. I'd actually spanked her. Pulled her across my lap like a child and spanked her while she cried and counted. This was insane. This was crossing every line I'd told myself I wouldn't cross. But I couldn't bring myself to regret it. She'd needed to understand. Needed to know that this marriage meant something to me, contract or not. Needed to know that she was mine and I didn't share.

He starts to push his d**k inside her butt hole, Mabel winced in pain. "Grey, it hurts" she complained and he spanked her which made her cry out in pain. "Do not say anything or you'll get spanked" he warned and continued to push himself with force even though she was tight. Slowly, he starts to move inside her until it was wide. He spread her legs and moved faster inside her at the same time spanking her. She cried, groaned and moaned. In just a few minutes she had gotten over the pain and enjoyed herself. They continued to have sex until they were both out if strength.

She looked ridiculous and arousing at the same time in a way that made me want to disappear. "Yes, Miss Catherine," he replied in a falsely high voice. "I've been very, very bad." "Then you know what happens to bad boys." What followed was a scene that would haunt my nightmares forever. The woman bent her husband over a chair and began spanking him with the ruler while he made exaggerated moaning sounds that suggested this was not punishment but rather enthusiastic foreplay. "Oh god, no, no, NO!" I screamed mentally, desperately trying to escape the horrifying scene. "AXEL! TAKE ME TO AXEL!"

Every word made her tighten around me. A small smile tugged at my lips. “My wife has a kink, I see.” Ian is going to love this side of her. So fucking much. I pulled out, my breath ragged. “Turn over.” She obeyed instantly, flipping onto her stomach, pulling her ass in the air. Her face pressed against the sheet, back arched perfectly for me. I spanked her ass hard. “My obedient little wife.” Fingers finding their way into her hole.

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

"Did you really want to hit my wife just now?" The word wife instantly shocked Grace. Even Kelsey looked at him briefly. But Ramon continued staring at Grace.His expression didn't soften. Grace hurriedly shook her head."No, sir." "No?"Ramon repeated. "Then explain why your hand was raised." Grace opened her mouth. But nothing came out.Because there was no explanation. Everyone could see what she had intended to do. Ramon nodded slowly."I see." Grace felt fear. Real fear this time."Sir... please listen..."