Wife Spanks Husband Novels & Stories

She shouted as her patience ran out and pain became unbearable but I held her hands pinned behind her back as I kept spanking it harder and harder. "What did you think? We are husband and wife now so I won't punish you for defying me and will make love to you? You're so wrong babes because you made one hell of a mistake by running away " I told her as i kept spanking her ass more barbarously until it turned bleeding red.

The desk shook with every brutal stroke. Lila cried out in pleasure, pushing her ass back to meet him. “Harder!” she moaned. “Fuck me like my husband never could!” Noah railed her mercilessly, one hand fisting her hair while the other spanked her ass red. “Your husband pays me to work here,” he growled, spanking her again. “And now I’m fucking his beautiful young wife on his own desk. How does that feel, Mrs. Whitaker?” “So good!” she sobbed, legs shaking. “I’m such a bad wife… Don’t stop… Fill me with your cum!”

he said. He ran one hand down to my panties, then without a pause, he ripped them from my body. Next, I felt a sharp sting on one of my bare ass cheeks. Before I could register the pain, he had spanked the other cheek. "Are you crazy!" I cried. "You have to learn not to run from me, Celia. I don't fucking care what you say. I have to stop running." Another spank followed. "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."

“I don’t give a fuck what was going on. I don’t care if we were fighting or arguing, but I am your husband, Anna, and I deserve to know if my wife had flown across the country. A wife who is still recovering!” “Yes, I am sorry.” I lowered my head, suddenly feeling shame. “Sorry doesn't cut it, Anna. He pressed on, and I nodded, unable to defend myself. We stood there for what felt like an hour before he spoke again. “You will be punished?” He suddenly declared, and my breath hitched. “Punished?” My head tilted in question, heart pounding so loud as my brain conjured all forms of punishment, and none of them looked pleasing. “Yes.” He bit, his fingers slowly encasing my wrist and pulling me i

“Argh!” I was instantly frightened and infuriated, the blood rushing through my head almost driving me crazy. It took me a moment to get myself back, and stop the illusion of spinning stars hovering my head. “What the fuck Wilson? Why did you spank my ass twice??!!” I shouted at him, rubbing my ass to soothe the pain. His face beamed widely in an evil way and I sensed that something was fishy. “The first spank was punishment for marrying another man and the second one is a message to your husband.”

He stared at me for a long moment, sipping his whiskey. “Turn around. Bend over the desk.” I obeyed, spreading my legs and arching my back, presenting my ass and still-slightly-swollen pussy to him. Marcus walked over slowly. His hand caressed my ass cheek before he delivered a sharp, stinging spank. “You went home to your husband last night with my cum inside you, didn’t you?” he asked, voice low and dangerous. “Yes, sir,” I whispered. He spanked me again, harder. “Did you fuck him?”

"Your husband? Who is he? I, Wigan, will never be afraid of anybody, not even the governor of the state." "You are vain." He paused and looked at me angrily. "You talk too much; it seems like I have to shut you up a little." He slapped my face. Pah! "Learn to talk to your husband properly, or you won't like what I will do in the future," he threatened. "Go ahead and do your worst. You are just a fool; no one will ever want a fool like you. I would rather die than marry you." "You've got no choice, baby. I've already decided that I want you, and that is the ultimate."

SPANK! "Mmmm!" she groaned, trying her best to suppress a very loud moan as her husband had never done anything like this to her, and the pleasure that was coursing through her was insane. She had never felt anything like this. Everything he was doing to her was driving her crazy, and she wished he would treat her like this every time they fucked. SPANK! Calvin pulled her beautiful blonde hair back and continued to slide more of his thick black cock into her tight white pussy, her gaze was forced to look straight ahead as he pounded her silly.

I groaned impatiently, " Vincenzo..you...you..." He bent his head down to whisper in my ears, my ass stinging in pain, " Hmm? This is my way of torturing you, darling. You can't even complain to our dear grandpa, can you?" BASTARD!! I felt frustrated with him in anger. He was using his husband's rights and I could do nothing about it. I couldn't possibly say to Grandpa Michael that he had spanked me. Another whimper left my lips when he landed a second slap on my ass.

Yelle said sarcastically. I poke her. "What?" "Shut up!" I whispered I saw her pouted. "Care to tell me what the heck is happening?!!!" My husband said angrily. "Maru..." Jana called him while crying. "Explain!!!" Maru shouted. "Maru you need to calm down" Jana was about to touch my husband. "Don't you dare touch my husband!" I warned her. I went to Maru and hold his hand. I furrowed when I touch the paper that her is holding.