Read Online Spanking Romance Stories - Punished Wives Collection by Leah Kelley - Free Book Online Page A
Authors: Leah Kelley
Tags: Fiction, Romance, Literature & Fiction, Contemporary, Religion & Spirituality, Christian fiction, Christianity, Christian Books & Bibles, Religious & Inspirational Fiction
Ads: Link
rule that you ask me first, a rule you broke.”
“ I’m sorry!” she wailed. “I forgot! I’ll never do it again.”
Her bottom was squirming in anticipation, alternately clenching and unclenching. He’d never gotten used to spanking her, even though those first three months he’d done it nearly every week. She hadn’t been spanked in several months now, but he knew if he didn’t do it, he’d be back to eating McRibs and spending his evenings alone while she ran about seeing to commitments outside the home. That could spell the end of their marriage.
“ Lizzie, I’m going to spank you to remind you of your responsibilities at home and to speak with your husband before you commit your time and efforts elsewhere. Do you understand?”
“ Yes, Sir... please... ” Her voice rose to a high-pitched squeal.
He placed a firm hand on her back, causing her to cry out, and raised his hand to bring the paddle down with a crack. As always when he paddled her he did it hard and fast, sparing her little time between licks. Her breath caught on a scream and she threw her head back, mouth wide open, before she gasped for air and started to beg. Her legs wriggled about on the floor as if she were riding a bicycle causing her bottom to writhe back and forth, jerking with each stroke of the paddle.
“ Oooowwww!” she screamed. “Jaassoonnn! That’s enough! I’m sooorrryyy! Pleeaassee!”
He continued to swat, first one side and then the other, until her backside turned bright pink and she promised to quit everything she was doing and never, ever leave the house again as long as she lived. He paused in his swats.
“ No, no, no... ” she started to whimper, knowing the worst part of the spanking was upon her.
“ What is your main responsibility to this family, Lizzie?”
“ Keeping the home,” she cried.
He brought the paddle down twice as hard as before, causing her to scream.
“ And from now on what are you going to do?”
“ Keep the house clean... ”
Another hard swat followed by a scream.
“ And?”
“ Cook dinner... ”
Her rosy bottom jerked and quivered when he delivered another swat.
“ Are you going to be responsible with your part of the budget?” He landed another swat on her sore bottom.
“ OOOHHHH!” she squealed, her hind end wriggling. “YES SIR!”
“ And if you ever,” Swat. “Commit to anything.” Swat. “Outside of this house ever again.” Swat. “I’ll whip you every day for a week.” Swat, swat, swat. “Do you understand me?”
“ YES, SIR,” she cried.
He gave her three more swats. She screamed hoarsely, choking on her sobs.
“ Are you sure?”
“ Yeesss sir!” she squealed.
He half stood and gave her five of the hardest licks yet. She completely lost her breath.
“ Don’t you ever forget it,” he told her.
He placed the paddle on the coffee table, signaling the end of the spanking, and Lizzie jumped up and hopped about the room, her hands on her bottom.
“ Ooohhh, ooohhh!” she wailed.
She quieted finally and stood to face him. Her face was beet red and her eyes swollen. She swiped at her runny nose.
“ I didn’t have a towel to dry with this morning,” he told her. “If I don’t have one in the morning, you have my word I will cut a switch.”
Her eyes widened. “I... I will p... put some laundry in,” she sniffled,
reaching for her panties.
“ Uh huh. I think you should do some housework just like you are.”
“ Yes, sir,” she sobbed.
He watched her rosy red bottom bounce as she hurried down the hall to the bathroom and brought out a load of towels which she carried into the laundry room.
“ Lizzie,” he called out when she would have gone back down the hall.
“ Huh?” she sniffed.
“ I think the living room needs cleaned next.”
Her face reddened again but she
“ I’m sorry!” she wailed. “I forgot! I’ll never do it again.”
Her bottom was squirming in anticipation, alternately clenching and unclenching. He’d never gotten used to spanking her, even though those first three months he’d done it nearly every week. She hadn’t been spanked in several months now, but he knew if he didn’t do it, he’d be back to eating McRibs and spending his evenings alone while she ran about seeing to commitments outside the home. That could spell the end of their marriage.
“ Lizzie, I’m going to spank you to remind you of your responsibilities at home and to speak with your husband before you commit your time and efforts elsewhere. Do you understand?”
“ Yes, Sir... please... ” Her voice rose to a high-pitched squeal.
He placed a firm hand on her back, causing her to cry out, and raised his hand to bring the paddle down with a crack. As always when he paddled her he did it hard and fast, sparing her little time between licks. Her breath caught on a scream and she threw her head back, mouth wide open, before she gasped for air and started to beg. Her legs wriggled about on the floor as if she were riding a bicycle causing her bottom to writhe back and forth, jerking with each stroke of the paddle.
“ Oooowwww!” she screamed. “Jaassoonnn! That’s enough! I’m sooorrryyy! Pleeaassee!”
He continued to swat, first one side and then the other, until her backside turned bright pink and she promised to quit everything she was doing and never, ever leave the house again as long as she lived. He paused in his swats.
“ No, no, no... ” she started to whimper, knowing the worst part of the spanking was upon her.
“ What is your main responsibility to this family, Lizzie?”
“ Keeping the home,” she cried.
He brought the paddle down twice as hard as before, causing her to scream.
“ And from now on what are you going to do?”
“ Keep the house clean... ”
Another hard swat followed by a scream.
“ And?”
“ Cook dinner... ”
Her rosy bottom jerked and quivered when he delivered another swat.
“ Are you going to be responsible with your part of the budget?” He landed another swat on her sore bottom.
“ OOOHHHH!” she squealed, her hind end wriggling. “YES SIR!”
“ And if you ever,” Swat. “Commit to anything.” Swat. “Outside of this house ever again.” Swat. “I’ll whip you every day for a week.” Swat, swat, swat. “Do you understand me?”
“ YES, SIR,” she cried.
He gave her three more swats. She screamed hoarsely, choking on her sobs.
“ Are you sure?”
“ Yeesss sir!” she squealed.
He half stood and gave her five of the hardest licks yet. She completely lost her breath.
“ Don’t you ever forget it,” he told her.
He placed the paddle on the coffee table, signaling the end of the spanking, and Lizzie jumped up and hopped about the room, her hands on her bottom.
“ Ooohhh, ooohhh!” she wailed.
She quieted finally and stood to face him. Her face was beet red and her eyes swollen. She swiped at her runny nose.
“ I didn’t have a towel to dry with this morning,” he told her. “If I don’t have one in the morning, you have my word I will cut a switch.”
Her eyes widened. “I... I will p... put some laundry in,” she sniffled,
reaching for her panties.
“ Uh huh. I think you should do some housework just like you are.”
“ Yes, sir,” she sobbed.
He watched her rosy red bottom bounce as she hurried down the hall to the bathroom and brought out a load of towels which she carried into the laundry room.
“ Lizzie,” he called out when she would have gone back down the hall.
“ Huh?” she sniffed.
“ I think the living room needs cleaned next.”
Her face reddened again but she
Similar Books
The 30-Minute Vegan's Taste of the East: 150 Asian-Inspired Recipes--from Soba Noodles to Summer Rolls
Mark Reinfeld, Jennifer Murray
