Breaking the Ice
by Jun Tristan
Copyright© 2023 by Jun Tristan
Erotica Sex Story: Fred Thompson's Common Law wife of two years had built up a wall of ice. Working 50+ hours every week and coming home each night to no pussy was not happening. It was time to break the ice. ~ A new shooter of exquisite darkness from the story bar of your favorite club. It's sure to tingle your inner beast. I did make sure the bartender didn't leave any of his pubic hairs in the bottle. The nasty bugger.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Reluctant Fiction Rough .
“Honey, I don’t want to,” Susy whined.
Fred looked at his wife of two years and said, “We haven’t in two weeks.”
Suzy shrugged, “I don’t care. I don’t feel like it.”
“Umm, you let me undress you and kiss on you and massage you for 30 minutes.”
Suzy smiled and said, “That feels good, I don’t want to get all sweaty.”
Fred’s face hardened. “Lay on your belly,” He snapped.
Suzy’s eyes widened as she stammered, “It’s not fair.”
Fred’s frown deepened as he said, “What’s not fair is expecting me to work fifty hours a week while you stay home and expecting me to be celibate. If I wanted a maid I would have hired one. I married you because you’re my best friend and I love you. Married people have sex together.”
“We have sex!”, Suzy snapped.
“Once every two months is not enough. You weren’t like this when we were dating and you’re not going to do this now. We discussed this. Now, turn over on your belly or we can get dressed and go to the lawyer’s office,” Fred demanded.
Suzy squirmed and pleaded, “We can have sex tonight, honey.”
“The last three times we tried that you got a headache, or a tummy ache that you never mentioned until we were in bed. I’m not falling for it again. I told you your choices last week. You said you didn’t want me sleeping around or a divorce. That leaves taking a spanking when you act like this. Turn over!”
Tears ran down Suzy’s cheeks as she turned onto her belly. Fred slid his arm under her hips and lifted up those beautiful cheeks he loved so much.
Suzy yelped as his hand, hardened from years of factory work, slammed into her ass. She squirmed.
“Be still,” Fred barked. He laid another blow watching her grimace as it landed.
Suzy was crying in earnest by the time the sixth spank landed. “Please, Fred!”
“I don’t feel like it,” Fred snarled. He spanked her again and said, “I’m done with this shit.” He landed another blow on her swollen ass cheeks. “You swear you’re not cheating.” He landed a harder one that made her squeal. “You refuse to see a doctor to make sure there’s nothing wrong.” He flurried her ass in stinging blows, “And you won’t fuck. You are going to act right or be single. Do you understand?”
“Ye ... yes.”
Fred lifted her hips higher. “Get up on all fours.”
“I don’t like...” Suzy squealed as Fred spanked her again.
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