Wife Wants To Be Spanked Novels & Stories

My blood immediately rose to my head when I saw who was at the door. I went to her and slap her. “What did you do to my husband!!!” I shouted at her. I slap her again. “What do you really want?!!” The people there immediately stopped us. James held me while Alex held Jana. "I'm sorry." She whispered. "Sorry?!!! Will my husband be healed by your sorry?!!!” I shouted. "What are you going to do in Tagaytay huh?!!! Tell me!!!!" I ask her angrily.

His wife seemed to be in charge of what was happening and she decided that the teen girl’s pussy should take some punishment. Zoe felt the ball gag being forced back in place and she let out a muffled shriek as she was dragged back to the bed and made to get on her knees. Her head was pushed to the bed and it left her ass sticking up in the air and at the mercy of the couple. The spanking paddle delivered another couple of blows to redden the skin even more and the teen girl moaned as she felt the cock being pushed against her ass cheeks. Mrs. Howard spread them open so that her husband could work his cock between the teen girl’s thighs.

"NO! Like a rebellious slut! I believe that rebellion isn't OK in our relationship and I will do whatever I can devise in order to prevent it. If we discover that we enjoy some types of punishments we will devise ways for you to let me know that you need to be punished." "You think I might like being spanked?" "I don't know. How long has it been since someone spanked your bare ass?" "I was five or six." "That doesn't count. If you disobey me we may just have to find out how you react to spanking. There are lots of other ways that someone could be punished besides spanking." "Have you punished other women?" "Years ago I was dating a woman who seemed to want to be in a bit of pain to heighten

He reared back and sent another wack to her ass—each whack growing harder than the first. "Two, Sir!" She whimpered, biting her lip to stifle her moan. Her ass was hot, the blood flow turning her ass red. Colton was hard as a rock, he had half a mind to fuck her right now and delay her spankings, but she had to have some sort of punishment. She had to know there was a particular way he expected her to act. He learned that Nadia enjoyed a good spanking; perhaps he would forbid her from cumming and take all the pleasure for himself that would teach her.

He turned her with a swift moment so that she was lying on her stomach and her back was facing him. To make sure she would cooperate, he held unto her hand with his big hands and limited it’s movement by pinning them in top of her head. Then he gave her a good spanking on her butt cheeks constantly reminding her that she was married. On the other side, Felicia was a different shade of red and green, she was really embarrassed to be spanked like a she was a small child who did something wrong and is being punished. Although she was used to getting a slap from her parents once in a while, this actually felt different, instead of pain, she felt pressured instead and she couldn’t even hold her m

Her fingers firmly grasped Aaron's cheeks in the middle of her forefinger and thumb before she inhaled impolitely, "In the future, don't even think about talking, calling your life terrible, if not I wouldn't fret spanking your butt." Aaron gazes at her, blinks and giggles with gusto. Like an all out hearty chuckle, and it's the hottest giggle Kathy has heard and loved every time. "That's cute. You will spank me. With your little hand, it will only hit like a leaf." Kathy laughed, and left his mouth, brushing her fingers through his hair. "Don't underestimate the power of your little wifey… hubby. He shrugs with a playful smile, "Then I will want one."

"No, Master. He deserved to be pissed off. I was a slut for no purpose. It's not like I enjoyed fucking anyone more than my husband. I was doing it for no reason, almost an act of self-hatred. Sam believed it was always because I was a slave at heart and was trying to force Master to take me over my knee and spank me. He might be right. This was perfect for me. Sam and Marcia made the distinction the few times they intentionally allowed each other to fuck outside their marriage of knowledge and consent. Having the knowledge and permission of your spouse before you fuck anyone else instead of sneaking around behind their back. I will never do that to my Master again. If he's willing and able

"Nothing at all. Alex is another man's biological son, and Hazel has been sleeping with other men. Bryan is broke, and his mother was murdered." "Gosh! That's brutal. Turns out the one who played the victim the hardest was having the most fun all along." Many of the women in the courtroom watched her with disgust, and one commented, "With the extent of Hazel's affairs, she must've slept with someone to get named the town's model wife." In an instant, a flood of condemnation crashed down on Hazel. She completely broke down and began screaming at me. "I married you and worked myself to the bone! Is this how you repay me? After all these years together, are you so determined to ruin me?"

I alternated—ice and mouth, cold and hot—until she was writhing, moaning beautifully for me. Then came the spanking. I released her ankles temporarily, flipped her onto her stomach with wrists still bound above her, and propped a pillow under her hips. Her ass was raised perfectly. I started soft warm up strokes of my palm over her cheeks, rubbing the skin until it glowed. Then harder. Sharp, resounding smacks that made her gasp and moan. I alternated cheeks, occasionally dipping my fingers between her thighs to find her soaked. “You’re dripping down your thighs,” I growled, spanking her again, harder. “Such a dirty wife.” I whispered with every brutal slow thrust. Somehow this felt even mor