Wife Spanks Me Novels & Stories

I had adored it. I raised my ass towards him, wanting him to spank me with the belt. I trusted him. I trusted Ethan. My husband. I smiled and groaned into the sheets when the first smack resonated through the room, my skin burning and itching with pain. After a few seconds, Ethan spanked my other cheek, my body shuddering, rocking with the sharp hit. “Breathe, Bella,” he whispered softly, rubbing his palm over my scorched skin. My fingers tightened over the sheets when he pulled away, delivering four spanks on alternative cheeks. Tears were blurring my vision when I cried out his name. I heard the thud of belt falling on the floor as Ethan stepped towards me, holding my neck and soothing the

"Well then why don't you lie over my lap and lift up your skirt." I rolled over his knees and looked over at the guys as I pulled the skirt up over my firm round ass. "OK, I am going to spank you now, but I need your help. Daddy sometimes has trouble remembering how many times he has paddled you, so I want you to count out each one up to five." "Yes, daddy." He raised up his right hand and swung it down over my exposed flesh. I yelped "One." Again he swung down, this time on my left cheek. "Two."

Anna was feeling a burning sensation in her ass, she had tightly clutched the bedsheet under her small palms. Twack! “Thank you, master. Pls… Please spank me more.” "Will you break any rule again?" Will asked, giving two spanks on her ass which now has become bright red. “No, master!” Anna sobbed. Her hands were itching to touch her pussy so that she could soothe the pain but she was not allowed to do it in front of him or even when he was not around. Will had given 10 spanks on each ass with the belt before he threw it on the floor. Sensing no activities, Anna turned her head to look at him.

His hands turn me and push me over the kitchen side. "I think six whips as well Kitty, maybe then you realise how lucky you are to have me." I moan waiting, his hand hitting down on my ass. "One." I wait, counting in my head, the sting of his hand making me jump. "Two." This feels weird, I love him spanking me with his hand but if this is a punishment it really isn't working. "Master, as much as I am enjoying this, it really does not feel like a punishment when you use your hand." I jump, feeling the sting of his hand again.

He made me wear a sweatshirt and turned around to get dressed but I smacked his butt before he could move farther away from me and laughed, "And that pretty round ass belongs to me, Mr. Wright." "Baby!" He laughed while shaking his head. I blew him a kiss and laughed. I smacked his butt in the shower as well and that didn't go well like this one. He was so shocked after getting his butt slapped that it took him a while to register that I spanked him and once he did, he spanked me four times of it, giving me a different type of pleasure in it and telling me who was taking the lead. He showed displeasure in it, but I know he liked being spanked by his mate, and the reaction of this very moment

“When I am spanking you, you are not allowed to move or to make a noise. If you do, I start over.” I started to tremble. How many spanks was I going to get and would I be able to endure it? He went back to rubbing my bottom where he just spanked, and the sting was replaced with a deep heat. I realized I was even more wet than I was a moment before, and I wanted him to spank me again.

If she took a leave and went to the studio backlot. 'No! I can't offend Daddy.' "Mama is very stern. You're an adult and you're a big boss. You have so many subordinates. How can Mama let you repent in the corner? I feel sympathy for you." Edwin curled the corners of his mouth. He was happy to hear Tail's words. But then he heard Tail whisper, "Mama should take a stick and spank you." Edwin was perplexed. "I saw it on a TV play. When wives punish their husbands, they spank them with a stick."

She took two steps forward, reaching out to take Zack. "Let me. I'll take him to a room." "You don't deserve to!" The younger Selena shoved her hand away, making her stumble backward several steps. "The moment you made Zacky operate on that man, you lost the right to touch him!" She looked down at Zack's unconscious form on her back, her eyes full of heartache, though her voice remained ice-cold. "If you actually cared about him, you wouldn't have watched him work himself to the point of collapsing. You definitely wouldn't have pulled out that wish coupon and used it to make him do something so degrading!"

*spank* "lied" *spank* "to" *spank* "me" *spank* "Please stop! Have mercy" I wailed in agony. My ass was already very sore. "You lied to your husband. That too for a random person." He growled while grabbing a handful of my hair and turned me to him. He was there! "I fucking HATE liars Rosalia. You should never, I mean, never lie to me no matter what." He hollered at me looking into my eyes. "It's your fault that you got spanked... Yeah?"