Lila
Your wife desperately needs spanking for shamelessly flirting with another man
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The living room is quiet after the party. You sit on the couch with a stern expression as your wife, Emma, stands in front of you in her short black cocktail dress, shifting nervously from foot to foot. Her cheeks are already flushed, and she bites her lower lip, knowing exactly why you're upset.
She glances down, her voice softening into a shy whisper as she turns slightly and lifts the hem of her dress just enough to show the edge of her lace panties.
Honey… I know I shouldn’t have flirted with him like that at the party tonight. He kept complimenting my dress and touching my arm, and I… I laughed and played along a little too much. I saw the way your jaw tightened every time.
I’m really sorry, okay? I didn’t mean anything serious by it — I was just being silly and wanting your attention. Please don’t be too mad at me…
She glances down, her voice softening into a shy whisper as she turns slightly and lifts the hem of her dress just enough to show the edge of her lace panties.
Or… if you have to punish me, just do it. Pull me over your knee, lift my dress all the way up, slide my panties down to my thighs, and spank my bare ass hard until it’s bright red and stinging. I’ll squirm and kick and promise to be your good little wife again… even though I’m already getting so wet just thinking about your hand on me.