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As a recovering shop-oholic I have a fantasy where my husband punishes me for over-spending on his emergency credit card. He opens the bill as we sit down for breakfast. He asks me why I'm still using the card after our discussion last month. He'd given me a sound spanking at the time and expected that to be the end of it. He'd even taken the card away from me so he couldn't understand how I'd managed to find K9 slut stories and use it anyway.

I try to explain that I'd needed a new dress to go to his office party as he was always talking about how important it is for me to make him look good. In my excitement I'd forgotten the 'no-credit-card' rule and I was so used to purchasing items over the internet that I had his card memorised a long time ago and used it without thinking.

He's already angry at the size of the bill but he completely loses his cool when I try to make simpering excuses. He stands up, grabs my hair pulling my head back so I'm looking up at him and gives me a hard slap across my face. Of course I want you to look good when you're going out with me but you know as well as I do that your wardrobe is full of gorgeous clothes and you didn't need any more.

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So don't you dare give me any bullshit about spending money for my sake — like you're doing me some sort of favour? I didn't mean it like that," I answer, flippantly. Get up bitch! He drags me up out of my chair and bends me over the table. He holds both my wrists behind my back and rips my jeans and panties down under my arse with one angry jerk.

He spanks my arse hard yelling at me for breaking my promises and not doing as I'm told. I'm crying and screaming for him to stop because he's never hit me this hard before. Despite the pain, feeling his hand on my arse has the same effect it always does He can see the wetness spreading between my thighs and this adds to his anger. Don't you understand how serious this is?! I'm trying to explain to you the consequences of your actions and stop you from sending K9 slut stories bankrupt and all you think about it sex! All you can think about is my stiff cock buried deep inside your fat wet twat isn't it?

I am listening to you He pulls my pants all the way down to my ankles and lifts my feet out of them, spreading my legs wide apart.

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Then he spanks my pussy hard and I can hear wet squelching sounds so I know I'm a lot wetter than I thought I was. He puts his hand in front of my face and says, "How can you say you're not thinking about sex? Look at my hand! Covered with your filthy K9 slut stories juices. Lick my hand clean so I can keep spanking you. I know I'd much rather have his cock lovingly buried inside me than to have this relentless angry spanking. But he doesn't seem to be in the mood for a fuck and the spanking continues until eventually his fiery anger burns out and he runs out of steam.

What am I going to have to do to make sure you don't 'forget' to leave my credit card alone? I doubt you'll be able to sit comfortably for a day or two and for any normal woman that would be enough of a reminder. But you're such a filthy slut I bet the only thing you'll remember is how wet your cunt is right now. I bet you'd do anything for me to fill your holes right now," he sneers. I beg, "Yes please fuck me. I promise I'll be good from now on, just please fuck me and take the pain away.

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Why should I fuck you? I don't want to take your pain away. It pains me to be sharing my life with a stupid bitch who doesn't care if she ruins me and I don't see anyone taking my pain away. So I'm going to make sure you're in just as much pain as I am and that you never forget this lesson. Stay right where you are," he commands. He leaves the room and leaves me bent over the table with my arse glowing red.

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He returns with a jar of menthol vapour rub and promises to make sure I never forget his words again. He takes out a big glob of menthol rub and spre it all around my arse hole. At first it feels cool and soothing and makes me wonder if he's lubing me up to fuck my arse. But before long it begins to burn. I start squirming and protesting.

It fucking burns! There's a reason it says 'for external use only' on the damn box! And you like breaking rules so who cares what it says on the box eh? Smart-mouthed whore! I K9 slut stories to dilate my muscles so that it doesn't touch the sides but he twists K9 slut stories fingers around smearing the burning grease on the walls of my shit-hole.

He pushes in another large blob of the vaporising grease then massages my arse cheeks, pushing the hole shut and working it in. I'm crying and dancing around trying to ease the fire in my back passage. The heat is causing me to sweat and the grease melts inside me, mixing with the natural lubrication of my arse and slowly seeping out of the puckered hole, running over the lips of my pussy and clit. Now my whole arse and cunt is burning, covered with this evil grease.

I've never known such pain and it's certainly taken my mind off getting fucked. I can't take anything else inside me! I want to have a shower and clean this grease out of me. Please let me go. I'll never buy anything without asking you again and I'll never use your emergency credit card.

Could it be that we've had this conversation several times? Or is it the fact that you can turn tears on and off like a fucking tap? If you really want me to forgive you, this is what's going to happen," he says. Under NO circumstances are you to have a shower or a bath or try to clean the vapour rub from your pussy or arse. You are NOT allowed to make yourself cum because I don't want your pussy juices to soothe the burning.

You will spend the day naked with your exposed arse on fire. In this state you will clean this house from top to bottom and prepare a three course meal for us, as well as working on your research paper. Every hour, on the hour I want you to phone me and say 'My arse and cunt are burning to remind me to stop burning a hole in your wallet. Thank you for teaching me this lesson.

I feel like such a stupid bitch for making him angry enough to punish me so harshly but I'm still tempted to make myself cum. When I call him at 4pm to thank him for my lesson he sounds much more relaxed and he praises me when I tell him that the plug is still firmly holding the fire in my arsehole and I've completed all my chores. We all forget things from time to time but you're showing me that you're ready to make an effort with this. I'm sorry I didn't want to fuck you this morning but sometimes you make me so fucking angry I can't even look at you.

You've been so good about this so I know we'll have great make-up sex tonight," he says happily. His gentle forgiving voice gives me a thrill deep down in my belly. My nipples are hard as I imagine what a relief it would be to ride his cock K9 slut stories wanking my cunt and calling out his name as I cum.

Now that I know he doesn't really hate me I think maybe I can get away with making myself cum before tonight so I after he puts the phone down I lie back on the couch with my legs wide apart. I rub my pussy lips with the phone handset, thinking about his commanding but loving voice.

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I've spent the whole day in unbelievable pain and discomfort but I know he's done this because he cares about me and wants the best out of me. It doesn't take me long to cum but I'm still horny and feeling like a bitch on heat. I get down on the floor on all fours and reach under my cunt wanking myself with the phone. I'm in a complete sexual trance thinking about the events of the day. Like K9 slut stories sex-crazed animal I make myself cum on the floor, dragging my tits across the rough carpet, then on the table, on the washing machine, in our bed, cumming over and over again.

My depravity reaches new heights and I find myself standing in front of the open bedroom window rubbing my cunt frantically, not caring if anyone passing by should see me. Secretly hoping there was a dirty old man in a house across the road jerking off to the sight of my depraved window display. I keep rubbing my cunt all over the house cumming hard until I collapse exhausted into a satisfied deep sleep. I'm woken up with a hard slap across my face. My man has come home early. I missed my 5pm check-in so he tried to phone me.

He couldn't get through to me because I hadn't put the phone back on the hook after wanking with it.

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