The Spanked Wives Club by Trent Evans

Author:Trent Evans [Evans, Trent]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Shadow Moon Press
Published: 2015-08-20T05:00:00+00:00

Lacey worried she was in danger of flying apart — in front of everyone in town.

Between the harsh pinching and twisting of nipples grown much too sensitive from the cruel attentions of her husband, and the devastatingly adept fingers of Hunter, she wasn’t sure how much longer this torture could go on before she screamed out her release.

But she knew it would go on, it must go on — because Troy wished it.

Keenan tapped his papers against the side of the lectern, waiting patiently for the crowd to quiet.

“We have a serious charge up before the Session today. Lee is sending up his lovely wife for General Defiance, and refusal to recognize his authority over her.”

The crowd was so quiet the sound of Lacey’s own breathing was like a freight train in her own ears.

“I never heard a guess from you, Hunter.” Troy glanced over, looking down pointedly at the fingers buried to the last knuckle deep in her sex. “Last chance on that wager.”

Hunter’s mouth fell open, then he winced. “Maybe a… spending disagreement?”

“That’s a shrewd guess, my friend.” Troy winked at his wife, her nipple throbbing once more under the cruel attentions of his iron hard fingertips. “He just might have you beat, Lacey.”

Please, God.

The thought of Hunter beating her conjured an entirely different image in Lacey’s mind than her husband intended.

Or did it?

Of course, she’d never stopped thinking about that sweet December night. How she’d cried so many hot tears, how much being able to give Hunter such a special gift warmed far more than her scorching bottom.

Troy had — as men are wont to do — minimized the meaning, the emotional implications of what they’d done. Hadn’t they discussed it initially as simply a hot fantasy? But what had it become once fantasy had become reality, once she’d seen how much it had affected that sweet, adorable man who happened to be her husband’s best friend.

Had any of them really been prepared for its effect on her?

She wondered if Troy would ever have agreed to something so crazy, had he known how much it would stay with her, haunt her.

Maybe she hadn’t been the only haunted by that wonderful night?

Then Keenan continued, stepping out from behind the lectern and walking slowly toward the waiting Cori as he spoke to the crowd.

“The reason the esteemed Cori Strickland stands before you today is a complicated one, but rather than get into the minutiae of it all — that’s really something I trust Lee can address, uh, later — I think the Session should hear the gist of it.” He turned to Cori, fixing her with a basilisk gaze. “In her own words.”

All color drained from the face of the auburn-haired beauty, her mouth working soundlessly as her startled gaze scanned the dark gallery before her. Then she seemed to gather her strength, straightening her shoulders, her jaw firming.

“I—I don’t know what you’re referring to. This is between myself and my husband.”

Keenan swept an arm toward the gallery. “What say you, Session?”

A deep rumbling voice sounded from somewhere down near the stage.

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