Pauline the Slut
Copyright© 2025 by Paulineomts
Chapter 5: Punished
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 5: Punished - The end of my life as a respectable wife and mother and descent into a world of humiliation and suffering as my husband’s fucktoy.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Fa/Fa Coercion NonConsensual Rape Reluctant Lesbian Heterosexual Sharing Slut Wife BDSM DomSub MaleDom Humiliation Rough Sadistic Torture Anal Sex Double Penetration Oral Sex
When I got home I changed out of the dress, put on my underwear, a T-shirt and some leggings. I curled up on the bed and tried to make sense of everything that had happened me. My life as a happy, respectable mother and wife seemed to be over. My husband had done things to me that I had never ever thought of. I had become his sex slave.
It was getting late. I went to make dinner. Just after 7 I heard him open the door. “Where are you slut.” I hurried to meet him. When he saw me his face filled with anger. He grabbed me by the hair and dragged me to the living room. He ripped the T-shirt off me and threw me across the back of a chair. Then my leggings were pulled down. I heard him unbuckle his belt. I began to panic and tried to get up. He pushed me down. The belt flew through the air and smacked across my buttocks. The lashes came continuously as he said “You stupid slut. I told you what you were to wear in the house and you have disobeyed me, slut.”
The lashes came hard and fast. They seemed to go on forever. My screams turned into cries of pain as I nearly passed out. When he finished he unhooked my bra and grabbed my two nipples and pinched and pulled them. My mind was overloaded with the pain.
He kicked my legs apart and plunged his cock into my ass while continuing to torture my nipples. My screams were deafening. He pounded me harder. I could feel his balls slap against me. His cock was now completely buried up my ass. After what seemed like hours his cum poured out into my ass.
“What are you.”
“I’m Pauline and I’m a slut.”
He grabbed me by the hair again, pulled me off the chair and spun me around to face him. “That’s right. You’re nothing but a slut. Never forget that and never disobey me again. You’re my fuck toy, to be used for my pleasure and entertainment. You’ll do everything I want without complaint. Now get down on your knees and clean my cock.”
I was puzzled. What did he mean, clean his cock. I went to go to the bathroom to get a towel. “Where are you going slut.”
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