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The Stepford Bride (ProtagonistRP x SMYLM)

Travis smiled when he saw Elizabeth appear in the kitchen door. He could see the look of worry on her face. It looked as though her father never punished her in the past. She didn't seem to know what to expect. But Victor would change that. She would learn that you can't get out of trouble just by looking cute and saying sorry. But he would wait. He just moved up to her and kissed her lips softly and lovingly. His hand reached up and caressed her cheek.

"Yes, my meeting went well. Thank you." He then looked over to the table and smiled. "And this dinner looks amazing. You've done very well my sweet." He said before he kissed her lips again. As she started to go over her apology he nodded his head as he listened. Sitting down at the table as she continued. He let her finish before he finally started speaking again.

"I know you're sorry, and I love you too. But that doesn't change the fact that you didn't get my approval before making decisions in this household, and that cannot stand. So let's sit down, enjoy our dinner, and then we can get started." He said with a smile. He didn't look angry at her. He loved her so much, and she'd see it in his eyes. But it was that love for her that made him so intent on dolling out a punishment for her.
 
Victor was a patient man. He didn't rush through his dinner, and he didn't lose his cool as she continued to plead her case. But it was no use. Her punishment was inevitable. Soon though dinner was finished, as were the dishes. He felt her move over and slide into his lap and he smiled, running his hand up through her hair softly and soothingly. "I know you didn't mean to make me mad my sweet. I know that you want to be a good wife. And as a good husband it is my job to teach you how to be a good wife." He said as he leaned forward and kissed her lips softly before looking into her eyes again. "Now get up." He said as he placed his hands on her hips and helped her up and he stood up.

Taking her hand he started to lead her up the stairs and to the bedroom. He moved over to the bed and sat down on the edge, leaving her standing in front of him. "Take off your apron. Just your apron." He instructed her. His voice stern, and his smile faded from his face. He could see how scared and nervous she looked as she stood there. He had to admit that she looked incredible standing there, and it took every fiber of his being not to throw her on the bed and just fuck her. But this was something he had to do. It was his husbandly duty.
 
Hearing those words he nodded his head, trying not to smile. Now was not the time for smiling. He had a job to do, no matter how much he wanted to just throw her down on the bed and have his way with her. "Thank you." He said as he leaned in and kissed her back softly. He then moved his legs together as he took her by the hand. "Lay across my lap." He said as he looked up into her eyes. His hand pulling her down, guiding her into position. Her ass in the air as she laid across his lags.

Reaching down Travis placed his hand on Elizabeth's ass. Softly he ran his fingertips over her tight little tush. Feeling her soft skin on his fingers. His touch was gentle and loving. Appreciating his wife's amazing body. "Do you know why I'm doing this?" He asked her as his hand gave one of her cheeks a firm squeeze. "Because you need to learn that all decisions need to be cleared by me. ALL decisions. Not just about buying a pet. You are my wife, but I am your husband, and you know where your place is."

As he spoke Victor started to grip her panties, slowly lowering them down just below her ass. Her ass now bare as he ran his hand over the soft, perky skin. Then, without a word, his hand moved back and then came back down, spanking her perfect ass quickly and firmly. His hand making her ass bounce from the firm spank. He then pulled his hand back again before giving her another quick, hard spank. Not hard enough to seriously hurt her, but enough to give her a good sting.
 
His spanking was firm and fast. Hand coming down on her cheeks faster now, watching her ass bounce again and again. "You will behave. You will be a proper wife. Do you understand?" He said as he continued to punish her, watching her ass cheeks get red with hand prints again and again. His hand alternating between cheeks, and hitting right in the center. He could see the deep red start to show, and it made him smile. He knew that she would not soon forget this, and she would learn to obey.

As soon as the deep red started to show his hand stopped. He laid his hand gently upon her ass and slowly started to rub her soft cheeks. "Have you learned your lesson?" He asked her as he looked down, his hand caressing her skin softly, as if it was precious. Victor knew that she knew how to be a proper wife. She was valedictorian of her class. She excelled at being a proper wife. So why was she so resistant? It was her father's fault for not having a heavier hand with her. But Victor would not be the same way.

He gave her ass a little squeeze before he let her up. Lust filled his eyes as he looked up at her. "Now then, come say you're sorry." He said to her as he spread his legs, waiting for her to perform her wifely duty.
 
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