Spankings Taught Me To Be An Obedient Wife – #Erotica

Please spank me and make me an obedient wife!

The following is inspired by Brazzer’s hot video:  Good Housewife Gone Naughty!  I encourage you to click here and check it out if you enjoy the tantalizing tale of discipline, BDSM, and obedience in my Obedient Wife story!

Some might think I’m a little strange for feeling this way, especially with the world the way it is these days and the need for everything to be good and respectful.  But I can be a naughty girl, and I love when there are repercussions for that. Growing up, I was taught that a good wife obeys her husband and does precisely what he needs her to do.  A good wife takes all that he can give her with a smile on her face.  Maybe that inspired my fetish for being reprimanded with a nice stinging spanking for not being a good girl in my marriage.  When I married my husband, he fulfilled these fantasies and then some because he was pretty strict with me; he liked everything done a certain way, and I enjoyed following instructions to a T; that was just my personality.  I know he sensed my naughty side and how I wanted the sting of his hand hitting my bare ass cheeks when something was done in a way he felt should not have been.  Meals needed to be on the table at a specific time, spills and messes cleaned up with a particular type of cleaner and in a certain way, and once I realized that there were going to be repercussions for things being done differently than he expected, I was in heaven!

I remember one of the first times it happened.  It stirred feelings inside me that came from a place I believe started long ago.  I had spilled something on the kitchen floor and tried to take a shortcut when it came to cleaning up the mess.  I was on my hands and knees, bent over with a sponge I had just wet at the sink.  I didn’t plan on filling a bucket with any cleaning solution. I knew I could use the sponge to sop up the spill and wipe it clean that way; my husband was nowhere to see, so I figured it would be fine.  Little did I know I had an audience in the kitchen doorway while doing so!  He didn’t say a word; he just walked over to me, lifted his hand, and gave me an attention-grabbing little smack on my bare ass popping out of my skirt to show me that he disapproved of my ways.  I gasped with shock, but quickly, the shock wore off, and excitement rushed in to fill its place!  I had gotten a spanking, and I loved every minute of it!  Tingles flooded my inner thighs and rushed into my pussy in ways I had never felt before.  “Yes, sir! I learned my lesson; it will not happen again,” I said directly with my fingers crossed behind my back as I did.  I actually wanted it to happen again…. I wanted it to happen a lot!

Everyone has their own thing in a marriage, this worked for us.  It fed my need to feel the sweet sting of my husband’s hands smacking into my bare ass or on my legs or pushing me aggressively down onto the bed at night to give me a good hard fuck to show me that he wouldn’t tolerate anything less than perfection from me.  That is what he considered an obedient wife, and it’s what I considered hot as hell! I remember one day when I was late making dinner.  I had been shopping for some shiny leather lingerie and handcuffs that I hoped my husband might use on me for our anniversary.  I didn’t plan on taking so long, but when I got home, he was there, and he was extra hungry and demanding. I apologized and promised to make him a delicious meal that would be quick, something he wouldn’t have to wait for, but instead, he decided to have me for dinner with a little side of disciplinary action to go along with it for a sweet dessert!

He grabbed me by my long hair, something I loved the feel of. He spun me around quickly and threw me over the kitchen table, pulling down my shorts and raising his hand to strike me right on my perky behind!  I giggled mischievously, loving the feel of his aggression and demandingness that made me long to please him and long to be an obedient wife, or should I say a disobedient wife, so I could receive his harsh sentencing.  That’s what I really wanted, after all!  I could still feel the sting of his hand on my ass when he rolled me over and pushed my legs back with intensity, and dove into my pussy!  “Since you were a bad little wife and late making me dinner, you’ll have to feed me another way! I think I’ll take a slice of your pie with a side of you swallowing the cream for dinner tonight!” My husband said before his mouth closed around my swollen clit and spread pussy lips. His tongue went up and down on me, the tip flicking my clit until it was firm and ready to begin pulsing in his suctioning mouth.  He teased me, not allowing me to have the relief of cumming right away for him; only an obedient wife gets such treatment.  I was a bad girl, and today, I was going to pay for that by being denied the pleasure of a rushing orgasm into his mouth, at least for the time being.  That kind of action drove me crazy! It made me long to please him more, long to get to my knees and suck his cock the way a good wife should!

After ample disciplinary action that included driving my little clit crazy, I dropped to the floor and looked up at him with big brown puppy dog eyes that said I am so sorry I was a bad girl, but not really with a little wink to follow.  He gave a sexy little laugh as my mouth opened and took him inside.  He pulled the belt off his pants as my head bobbed back and forth on his stiff shaft, gagging and slurping as I sucked. He pulled back and gave me a little stinging tap on the behind with his leather belt.  I moaned and sucked harder, enjoying the sensation of the burn!  My heart pounded, and I ached for an orgasm as I slurped away at the stiffness that protruded to the back of my throat.  He grabbed the back of my head and pushed his cock down my throat.  “That’s it, now you’re a good girl.  That’s my obedient wife; take that cock all the way in for me, that’s it,” he said in a strong, stern voice that drove me wild with desire! I rapidly and eagerly shook my head yes as he filled my mouth to the max.  I worked hard, aching to take what was within his balls. To swallow it all down for him like a good girl should!

He grabbed me and yanked me up to him for just a moment, spinning me around, needing to feel his cock in my pussy. He was so big and thick, just like I loved it!  And I loved how he didn’t give me a moment to adjust and just stuffed his thickness all the way into my tight hole, beginning to pound away at me from behind, smacking his skin against mine that was already red and sore from the spanking he gave me earlier. I moaned and cried out, begging for more as my body bounced back and forth beneath him.  This filling, stretching sensation pleased me so much, and I knew that I wouldn’t be able to hold back and that I would begin cumming, something I wasn’t allowed to do right now because I was in trouble.  “Be a good girl, be a good obedient wife, and don’t you cum on that cock!” My husband said in a demanding tone, ordering me to hold back from my explosive orgasmic pleasure that had been building since I walked in the door and saw the anger on his face.

I knew I was supposed to listen to his orders, but I couldn’t help it, and I began to cum. My pussy clenched around him as the contractions continued for what felt like minutes of the most intense pleasure ever!  “You have to pay for that!” My husband said, guiding me to my knees after my orgasm finished so that I could open up and swallow down the bursting load of cum that was about to erupt from his overly engorged cock.  Being the obedient wife that I am, I opened up and swallowed every last drop I could manage to suck from his pumping shaft, already looking for ways to be bad tomorrow to find out what hot disciplinary action he had in store for me next! It was always a pleasure to look forward to!