Novel & Cerita Wife Getting Spanked

He opened the door leading to the backseat and dropped Ema comfortably inside. He then proceeded to the driver's seat. His wife was already inside, rubbing her hands madly like they were stone cold. "Start the car!" She almost yelled at him. It wasn't a natural occurrence but he knew what she was so at edge, They were being hunted. The man suddenly burst out the back door, firing wildly at them. Three shots and the windshield collapsed like regular glass. A punishment for using a fake. Mr Contreras started the car and zoomed wildly to any place deemed safe.

"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.

I think that Edith's jealously began to take over as I noticed the sweet old lady's tone change when she suddenly told me, "Come over here, dear, and bend over my lap for your spanking, for being such a whore!" Bill was smiling at me as he heard his wife's demands, and my body began to tingle when I heard her call me a whore, as I realized that I was about to be spanked. I slowly moved over to stand next to Edith, as I could feel my ass rubbing on my slick panties, knowing that those cheeks would soon be sore.

I say his name with my voice, feeling his needs; I was ready for him to claim me. “On your knees, Mrs Kline, “ he ordered, and I knelt over the couch. He got behind me, squeezing my ass before a brutal slap landed on my bare skin. “ Hmm,” I moan, pushing back into his touch, “ More!” I begged him for something I had never done before, and Thane delivered once, twice, God, who knew I could be on the verge of cumming just by getting spanked. Sneaking a finger in my wet fold, he found my clit and circled it a few times. “My wife is wet and ready for me.”

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)

He spanked, her breath hitched with tingling sensation in her butt. PAK!!!!....."ahhhhhh", she moaned PAK!!!! He lowered his head and kissed at the red area of her butt to sooth her pain and then he rubbed his harden member on her wet core, he pushed it a little. "Isshhhh...mhmmmm" she moaned at sudden penetrating. He held her waist and with a deep and hard thrust he enters his full length "Aaaahhhhhhhh....daddddyyy" she cried He started thrusting his hips and spanked her hard.

"Stop! Please stop. No matter what, he's still my husband." Her words only made things worse. Someone in the gallery shouted, "He's an animal! Don't pity him, Hazel!" Court security quickly restrained those who had lost control. When the crowd finally settled, I was lying on the floor, my body twitching. "Dear, are you alright?" Hazel kneeled beside me, pressing her hands against my chest, shaking me desperately. "Please be okay! I'll agree to the divorce, alright? Your well-being is all that matters!"

Using all her strength, Ariana slapped him hard across the face. The sound was loud and sharp. Spencer grabbed her wrist. "This is the third time. Ariana, if you weren't my wife, I'd have dealt with you long ago. Since you slapped my face, you'll pay the price." He then lifted her and—ignoring her struggles—placed her on his lap and spanked her a few times. They were both naked from their previous activities. Handprints immediately appeared on Ariana's pale skin. Despite her slender frame, Ariana had a great figure.

She felt his fingers teasing the clit as he ran his finger up and down her hole. "Killian," she whimpered as she tried to push him off. Killian pulled her closer with a rough jerk and slapped her womanhood. "Oh, you’re so wet, Schmetterling, yet you’re pretending to hate this?" Rara turned her head to look up at him. There was raw amusement in his voice. “A wife should know how to satisfy her husband.”

"I'd do anything to keep you safe and make you happy as long as it doesn't involve letting you go. I don't care what you think in that little mind of yours, but there's no option for you other than being my wife." Another spank. It was so painful that I caught my breath in a gasp, the immediate shock rushing through every cell in my body. I twisted around, kicking out with my shoes, trying to move away. He put one knee on my left thigh, pinning me even more tightly so that I couldn’t even wriggle, and the spank came down unforgivingly on my ass again and again. The sting spread across my ass cheeks, making them pound in severe pain.