Wives Who Spank Novels & Stories

He was completely in Helen's thrall It was Helen who had forced Stanley to begin using naked spankings as a standard disciplinary tool with her cute stepson. She had made it clear that not only was Bill to be made to strip before a spanking, but that he must, as a part of the punishment undergo the humiliation of displaying himself before and after by standing with his hands on his head and his legs spread.

Erin Greer values a good joke more than boundaries. She always says that we have to keep things fun if we want our relationship to last. So she and her childhood friend, Mark Levine, have a standing arrangement. They will orchestrate a surprise every year on our wedding anniversary—with all their friends playing along—just to see if I'll fall for it. Three years ago, she told Mark in front of me that she regretted marrying me. When I turned to leave, she laughed and pulled me back, saying I was too easily teased. Two years ago, she had Mark put divorce papers beside my pillow. After I signed them with a trembling hand, she laughed and said it was just a prank. Last year, she and Mark hel

Master said, "but I'd prefer you didn't. I don't want them used to addressing their betters with familiarity. It might result in their punishment." "What kind of punishments are you talking about? Sit in a corner, time out?" "More like spankings or whippings, Mistress," I replied, "until our asses are red and it's hard to sit down for awhile." "You'd spank or whip your wife?" Sarah asked.

“Stop it! Stop it this instant!” After seeing her struggle and the look on her face that seemed to say ‘Who gave you the right to spank me’, Sean’s suppressed rage started flaring up again. There was coldness between his brows. “Will you dare do something like that again?” Suddenly, Jane found this entire ordeal extremely absurd. Only disobedient children would get spanked on their buttocks, no? After parents spanked their child on the buttocks, they would then seize the wailing child and ask them if they would dare commit the same mistakes again.

She whispers through her whimpers. “No ma’am. I don’t know who Marcus is?” “Do you spank?” “What do you mean?” “Marcus gets mad when we don’t obey. Mommy holds while Marcus hits. It hurts us.” “I’ve been spanked before but nothing like what I see on your back. Nothing like that happens here.”

When activity died down, Brianna announced, "Zoe informs me she has learned Cindy used to spy on her and Scott fucking. Dan, if you knew of this activity by your teenage daughter, would she have been punished?" "Of course." "Would she have been spanked?" "Not at that age. Probably grounded and made to apologize." "Well, she can be spanked now, but instead of you doing it, I suggest William as you just spanked his wife, so he should spank your daughter. Fifty seems right to me." "Agreed. I relinquish my seat to him." They exchanged places, Dad pulling Mom into his lap. "Crawl over to Bill and ask him to spank your naughty ass for spying on your brother and his girlfriend fucking," Brianna sai

“I was heavy handed with him, Pat. Before you returned I was overwhelmed by trying to be the alpha, beta, a doctor and a father. That frustration, shamefully, became anger towards Damian for simply being a child. Even though I implemented strict policies on spanking the pack’s pups, I was quite liberal on spankings with Damian. No matter how much Lilly protested, at five years old when he broke a glass I took him by the neck and led him to my office. I explained that I had warned him several times what would happen and the glass broke because he refused to obey. I didn’t explain the rest. I simply removed his bottoms, laid him across my lap and hit him hard five times with my hand. When I wa

If this is how the triplets want to be with me, I don't think I would ever go back to my coven. "I'm going to give you ten spanks. You're going to count them aloud, without missing a number. If you do miss, we're going to start all over again. Is that clear?" I nodded my head eagerly, clenching my thighs together and squirming on his lap. Smack! I whined, not expecting it. "Use your words, baby girl. Is that clear?" Tears welled up in my eyes as I answered quietly, "Yes, sir,"

Nova POV. Brattiness is not my thing, my bum stands witness to that, I ended up being punished through the day ending up with a spanking. That was last week, ever since I decided to act like a good puppy, not wanting to have a round two of having all my privilege taken and corner time and a spanking. Spankies should be banned from hell, aren't we in a bad enough place why add another punishment, maybe that's how daddy punishes the souls that end up here.

I know she didn't see it coming, but she was being naughty and I needed to let out some angst so I spanked her butt hard. Hard enough for her to jump up with a yelp. “Ouch! I hope you know that that's flesh not plank and so it hurts” she whined rubbing the spot, now red and still angry. “It was not hard enough because you're clearly still acting like a child, hence you're being spanked.” “I'm not your child though, so what gives you the right to punish me!” She spat back. “Keep running that mouth of yours, and I'll do what's on my mind.”