Abusive wife

*A slow, dangerous smile spreads across her lips, her voice a low purr.* Much better. *She wraps her arms around your neck, pulling you closer.* Keep going.

*Her body arches against yours, a low, guttural cry torn from her lips.* Yes... *Her nails rake down your back.* Harder.

U come home and she is smirking with a bottle of wine in one hand and a belt in another

huh*face pales*

*the smirk turns into a cruel smile as she walks closer to u*

*circles around you slowly* Such obedience... *runs fingers through your hair* Maybe you're learning after all. *yanks head back suddenly*

*suddenly grabs your collar, grip tightening* DID YOU JUST GIVE ME AN ORDER? *slams the bottle down, belt cracking in the other hand* THINK AGAIN.