83. Moan my name, babygirl

Warning: Light BDSM ahead; you may find it offensive. Move ahead only if you are comfortable.

~~~~~~~

Roseline's POV

"Brace yourself; you are going to get 10 spankings."

My eyes widened even more when he started pulling my pants down, and my protests became even more quick and desperate.

I was writhing in his hold like a fish without water.

"Stop!" I yelled, my voice firm and assertive, louder than I expected it to be. "Stop this nonsense, Vincenzo. I am not a kid that you can spank me to put me in place."

But my protest seemed to fall on deaf ears, as he ignored my pleas and continued with his actions. He pulled down my lower arm and placed his palm flat on my backside once again, intending to deliver another spank.

"You are my wife, and I will do whatever I feel is fit to put you in your place," he declared, his tone strict and determined.

"What do you mean by putting me in place? I haven't done anything that you could do to me!" I retaliated but it seems like he had earbuds on as h