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Horn and Punishment

Horn and Punishment
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Where were you? I asked my wife as soon as she returned home late in the afternoon. Where did you want me to be? she said tiredly, shrugging her shoulders indifferently. At my job, of course. You know what work we have with the closing of the books at the end of every month.

My blood boiled. I wanted to smash her face in, she was mocking me so shamelessly, the old bitch. I held my temper as much as I could and said to her with an innocent tone: But I called you at some point and they said you were absent. It was Maria, your colleague, and she told me you left early. I don't understand! she shouted with a sharply aggressive tone. Are you checking up on my work hours? What's gotten into you lately? Not only do I catch you lying, but you're going to act superior too? I exploded with all my justification.

She looked me straight in the eye provocatively and an ironic smile formed on her lips. She put her hands on her hips and answered me contemptuously to my face. Fine then, I was with my lover and we were fucking all afternoon. He's a young stud, hung, and amazing in bed. Not like you, the limp-dicked loser. But that doesn't give you the right to check up on me! The whole time she was speaking in this vulgar way I was approaching her and inside I was trembling with nerves. When at the end she smiled at me lewdly I couldn't take it anymore and I slapped her hard across the face.

She didn't expect it and lost her balance. The smile froze on her lips and took on a strange expression, flushed crimson from the anger and shock that began to flood her. How dare you? she started to say but didn't get to finish her words. I gave her another fresh slap and her head jerked to the side. This time the pain was clearly greater than any shock or anger.

She screamed and rubbed her sore cheek. She turned and looked at me with hatred, her eyes welling up. It was my turn to look at her ironically and provocatively, with a satisfaction that began to swell inside me and fill me. Do you think you're a man now, because you're hitting me? she whined. Real men prove their worth in bed, when they manage to satisfy their woman. Why do you think I look for and find lovers and get fucked by strangers? Because you only think of yourself and no one else. You cum and believe you've done your duty. I find no pleasure in sex with you.

She had gained momentum and would have delivered a full-on lecture if I hadn't stopped her in time with two consecutive slaps. The tirade was cut short but by now I was properly riled up. My cock had begun to harden and I felt an intense satisfaction as I slapped her. I gave her a push and she found herself curled up on the floor. I kicked her in the sides and then stomped on her plump ass. I pulled the belt from my waist and raised it high. I brought it down hard on her back and she screamed like a demon.

Now she wasn't just crying with sobs, she had started to curse me on top of it. I roughly lifted her skirt up to her waist and her tiny thong appeared wedged between her ass cheeks. I whipped her buttocks hard and left deep red marks and welts on her tight flesh and thighs.

Hit me, you faggot, let's see what you'll understand! screamed my wife. As soon as you're done I'll go out and the first guy I find I'll take him and fuck his eyes out. I'll enjoy a good fuck since you're incapable and yours doesn't even get hard enough to piss with.

Shut up, you slut, you'll even talk back! I exploded savagely and gave her a kick in the ass. Her whole body jumped and she groaned with all her might. My cock in the meantime had become a rocket and was pressing hard.

With one hand I continued to whip her mercilessly and with the other I unbuttoned my pants and pulled down the zipper. I pulled them down as fast as possible along with my underwear and my cock sprang out fully erect, stiff and incredibly turned on.

I stopped the blows only to look at her squirming and continued with renewed strength. Every time my belt furrowed her body, my cock throbbed with lust.

The strange thing wasn't that, but the fact that my wife had stopped cursing me, crying and screaming from the pain. She continued to moan, only now her moans were moans of pleasure. I stepped over her folded body on the floor and stood in front of her. I hit her with the belt on her back and grabbing her by the hair I lifted her head and forced her to look at me. As soon as her gaze fell on my erect cock she moaned lustfully and reached out her hand to grab it. I brought the belt down hard and landed it on her outstretched hand. She dry-swallowed her lips and said nothing. She fixed her gaze on mine, full of anticipation.

I shook my balls in front of her and demonstratively wiggled my hard cock. Limp-dicked, you said? I threw out sarcastically. Did you ever think maybe it's your fault I don't fuck you more often? Give it to me, she slurred hoarsely, looking lustfully at my hard cock.

I laughed sadistically and brought the belt down on her ass cheeks, reddened from the intense and savage beating. She raised her little ass high, almost gratefully accepted my blows and between her moans she began to shout.

Yes, my stud, yes, my fucker, hit the bitch! Punish me brutally. Just don't deprive me of your cock afterwards. I can't do without it. She shook her balls upwards, wiggled her ass erotically with every blow and talked like a street whore. My lust reached its peak and with a leap I was behind her. I dove into her thong, pulled it abruptly and hard, tore it to pieces and threw them at her bowed head. I pinched her crimson ass cheeks hard and slapped them savagely.

I then pulled over an armchair and sat down comfortably. I slapped the belt on the floor and she crawled on all fours until she came close to me. She was looking at my huge hard cock and drooling. I whipped her little ass a bit more and then shook my balls upwards significantly. She reached out her hand and grabbed my cock and immediately brought her lips close to it. She touched her tongue to my shaft and began to lick it.

I stopped whipping her while she sucked my balls and dragged her tongue along the entire length of my cock. She opened her lips wide and plunged my swollen cockhead into her throat. I continued the whipping until her blouse tore in several places and pulling it with my hands I tore it completely off her. I did the same with her lifted skirt, I grabbed it and tore it and thus left her naked in front of me, now sucking me off incessantly. I unhooked her bra and putting my hands underneath I grabbed her tits and pinched them savagely, twisted them in my fingers and pulled them violently. She growled wildly and bit the base of my cock. I couldn't believe what she had done, I cried out in pain and tears almost rolled from my eyes. I got angry and savagely scratched her back and her ass cheeks with my belt. I grabbed her by the hair and held her head still on my dick while I moved my body back and forth and fucked her mouth. At the same time, I set my belt aside and with my other hand I shoved a finger into her ass in one go.

Her body trembled with lust and she licked my cock as much as she could while it choked her. I shoved a second finger into her ass and she groaned from the pain and I started fucking her mouth and forcefully moving her head up and down on my cock. I couldn't take it anymore, I let out a groan of lust and started pouring my hot cum down her throat.

She swallowed my cum, licked my cock and I continued to tear her ass apart with my fingers buried deep in her hole. She cleaned my cockhead completely and continued to lick me until she got me hard again. I pushed her back, stood up and grabbing her by the waist, threw her face down on the couch.

I stood behind her and spread her ass cheeks. I bent over and pressed a firm lick on her hole. I licked and bit her ass cheeks and she groaned from lust and pain. I pinched her wet pussy lips that dripped from her lust and violently pried her ass cheeks apart. I stood upright and pressed my thick cockhead against the sphincter of her asshole. I rubbed it and pressed it hard against her tight asshole before thrusting my pelvis with all my strength forward and plunging my cock deep into her depths.

She cried out again from the savage sting but thrust her ass towards me to take it deeper. My balls stuck to her wet pussy lips and I started thrusting my cock wildly in and out behind her. I grabbed her by the hair and pulled her towards me. Her back pressed against my chest and the hole of her asshole opened up even more. My cock thickened even more from the lust and I felt her ass squeezing me, compressing me.

She opened her mouth to scream but I covered it with my palm. I shoved two fingers between her lips and she started sucking and biting them, weakened by lust. I let go of her hair and lowered my other hand and cupped her tits. I squeezed them hard and pulled her aroused nipples savagely. I lowered my hand further and pulled her pubic hair and then pinched her clit and her pussy lips.

I gave her a push and threw her back in front of the couch. I hammered her asshole mercilessly and pulled my cock abruptly from her now wide-open hole. I plunged it straight into her burning, dripping pussy. I plunged it all the way to her womb and started slapping her firm ass cheeks with my hands again. After fucking her pussy for a while, I pulled out and thrust it back into her asshole.

My cock was ready to explode and she was ready to receive my cum in her torn hole. She started trembling and cumming just as I was cumming inside her ass and filling her with my cum. As soon as my cock went soft, I pulled out of her and fell heavily onto the couch and she curled up in my arms and caressed my limp cock.

"What do you say now about your lover?" I asked her mockingly. "Since you know there is no one else who gives me as much joy as you, my love," she replied flirtatiously, rubbing her pussy on my knee. "Your cock is the best thing I have in my life and" she bent down and took it in her mouth and kissed and sucked it tenderly. I lifted her little face and kissed her gently on the lips. I know very well she doesn't have a boyfriend, just as she knows I am absolutely faithful to her. It's just that we often come up with such scenarios with imaginary lovers and mistresses and we get off better with our games.

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