Submissive Wife's Wish (Training the Submissive Wife 1)(BDSM, Spanking, Domestic Discipline, Hot Wife Erotica) by Deana Michaels

Author:Deana Michaels
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Naughty Ladies Publications
Published: 2016-11-23T05:00:00+00:00

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Melissa

My throat burned wonderfully when my husband broke our kiss. Harry's cum warmed my belly. I stared up with adoration at his flushed, rugged face. I had made him so happy. My heart fluttered with joy. I loved pleasing him.

It made me so wet to be used.

“You've been a bad wife,” Harry said, his hand still holding my braid. It hurt when he yanked on it. The flare of pain shot to my pussy every time.

“Uh-huh,” I panted. Would he spank me? That would be the most wonderful thing. I had dreamed of Harry's hand falling down on my ass. The slap of flesh, the flare of pain, and then the soothing warmth. While my husband worked, I sometimes masturbated for an hour or longer watching women getting spanked with paddles, flails, whips, canes, and bare hands.

I wanted the bare hand. It seemed the most intimate.

“Come on, slave,” Harry said. I loved that word.

I crawled behind him. He led me by the braid. The carpet rasped on my hands and knees. Discomfort shot through me. I could stand up. Harry would let me. I didn't have to crawl after him. I didn't have to obey him.

But I wanted to.

Harry paused before our couch. He unbuttoned his dress shirt with deliberate care. He popped each button through the eyelet as he stared down at me. He revealed more and more of his manly, muscular flesh to my gaze. His chest hairy, his muscles perfectly sculpted. HE worked so hard to stay in shape for me, wanting to be a man for me.

A dominate man with a body that made me so wet. So eager to please him.

He pulled off his shirt, his arms thick, biceps toned. I groaned, loving the sight of him. His abs rippled. My eyes went lower. I groaned. Already, his dick throbbed. Normally, he took a half hour or longer to recover and go a second time. He was that excited. It made me even hotter.

My pussy itched to be play with. Shaving my pussy made me so aware of everything down there. My exposed vulva grew slippery with my juices. The air caressed my lips. When I was in the grocery store, I felt the cold air from the freezers shiver my bare pussy.

I wanted to be made to do that again.

“Undress, slut.”

I hastened to obey, peeling off my top. My small breasts bounced and jiggled as I unzipped my skirt and worked it off. My nipples ached. I wanted to seize them and pinch them hard. Harry stared at me, his dick swelling larger, his hairy balls looking swollen with cum.

Then he sat down and patted his lap. I obeyed, crawling across him. My stomach pressed on his hard cock while I wiggled my hips. My butt was ready to be spanked as my head hung towards the carpet, the braid's end brushing the ground.

I let out a soft moan as Harry's hand caressed my ass. He stroked my flesh, his touch sending warm, fluttering comfort down to my pussy.

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