It happened in our midst in the 21st century. The scene was a small free church congregation. The occasion was a transgression that a wife simply could not be allowed to get away with. The elders of the congregation and the husband of the sister in faith were present. The woman trembled because she knew that she would be punished. On the spot. At the hands of her husband. Before the eyes of those gathered here.

The husband was the head of his wife. That’s what the Bible said. He was responsible for her actions. He was responsible for her moral purity. He was not only allowed to dispose of her body. He also had the right to rebuke her if she gave cause for it. Most transgressions were punished in the privacy of the marital bedroom and were considered an integral part of the couple’s intimate life. However, occasionally there were acts so serious that a husband saw fit to bring his wife before the spiritual leaders of the congregation to pray with her, and then to rebuke her in a particularly forceful manner.

Simon was still a fairly young husband who had just got married and was therefore still very inexperienced in what it meant to lead a wife and guide her on the right path. His wife Eva had only just come of age and, in keeping with the prevailing custom, the marriage had been arranged by the couple’s parents. To his delight, they had chosen a rather pretty woman for him, even if she was a little shy, even prudish. But his father had initiated him quite thoroughly into the carnal desires that an obedient wife had to satisfy and he had made ample use of her in the first months of his marriage.

His male instincts were strong and practically no evening went by without his mighty member stirring and searching for the female opening intended for it. Eva was always coy about it, as she thought a chaste wife should be. But once she had opened herself up to him, she also experienced strong feelings of lust and was regularly shaken by pleasurable shivers, while her head turned bright red and anything but chaste sounds escaped her lips.

Sometimes, however, she was simply too tired for the advances of her husband, who seemed to be almost insatiable. Then she would demonstratively turn to the other side, invitingly holding out her bottom to him so that he could relieve himself as quickly as possible and fall into the deep sleep of satisfaction. She knew that as a wife it was her duty to please her husband when he demanded it. This was written in the Bible and was also repeatedly taught from the pulpit.

After a while, however, the young couple’s sex life cooled down considerably, as is probably the case with all young couples after they have intensively enjoyed the pleasures of married life. At some point, they even reached the point where Simon had the impression that he was the only one who still regularly lusted after his wife, while she only gave in to his urgings in order to do her duty and not upset him. In other words, she still fulfilled her marital duties, but she was usually completely dry and he had to work on her for a long time before he could finally penetrate her. A situation that naturally spilled over into their everyday life and resulted in an increasingly irritable atmosphere.

Until Simon decided to seek the advice of an experienced man. He was somehow embarrassed to talk to his father about it, so he approached one of the elders of the congregation and asked for a confidential conversation between men.

Women are sometimes subject to mood swings that are not always understandable for a man, he learned from the experienced family man, who had been married for almost twenty years and was lucky enough to still be able to enjoy a very attractive wife. „As a wise husband, you should be considerate of that,“ was the advice. „After all, it’s not really a pleasure to penetrate a listless woman who just lies there passively and gives herself to you out of a sense of duty.“

But such consideration had its limits, of course, and it was by no means allowed to get to the point where he as a man was degraded to a supplicant who could only live out his sexual needs when his wife felt like it. No, if she was repeatedly unruly, he naturally had to make it clear to her who was the master of the house and whose will she had to submit to. Even a few firm blows with the flat of his hand could work wonders.

Simon knew that, as a husband, he had the right to reprimand his wife with blows if necessary. Nevertheless, he had not yet seriously considered this option. A crucial mistake, as he was taught, because a woman who was not used to feeling the stern hand of her husband would sooner or later get out of control and would then be difficult to restrain. If she was unruly again, he should therefore not hesitate to pray with her and remind her of her duties as a wife in order to punish her consistently for her misconduct.

Simon was also told off the record that it was not unusual for a woman to be particularly hot-blooded after her husband had made her bottom glow with blows that echoed loudly through the bedroom. „A woman craves male guidance and she expects not only to be loved by him, but also to be severely reprimanded. In most cases, a few firm blows with the bare hand suffice. For cases of persistent disobedience, however, every household should also have a suitable leather strap, a cane or a rod.“

So the young husband returned to his young wife full of determination and resolved to put his new knowledge into practice as soon as possible. His advisor was probably right and it was time to get a little tougher with the young woman he called his own before she slipped completely out of his control.

Eva was, as I said, an extremely attractive woman, which he had realized immediately when he had seen her naked for the first time. Before her marriage, he had never really noticed her, which was probably due to the fact that her parents had encouraged her to appear as modest and inconspicuous as possible in public and she was therefore usually dressed rather unflatteringly. As a husband, however, he had soon urged her to change her appearance radically and fill her wardrobe with clothes that emphasized her charms rather than hiding them from prying eyes.

Of course, as a woman, she was forbidden to wear any kind of legwear and he also insisted that she only wore dresses and skirts. But when they were alone at home, he appreciated it when she walked around in just a simple shirt that played around her body with every movement and seductively emphasized her feminine curves. And of course he had nothing against her showing herself to him naked as often as possible and arousing his lust with her presence alone.

Eva quickly sensed that a different wind was suddenly blowing in her marriage. Of course, she didn’t know what had triggered it, but her last attempt to reject him with some flimsy justification had had quite painful consequences for her. It happened a week ago, while she was in the bathroom getting ready for a good night’s sleep. He suddenly stepped behind her and looked at her body, which was more than clearly visible under her wafer-thin negligee, with a blatantly lustful gaze. She felt how his penis, swollen to its full hardness, nestled against her body and came to rest exactly where her hips widened and the deep furrow between her buttocks opened up. She knew what he wanted from her and was about to say that this was unfortunately not the right moment and that she just wanted to sleep after an eventful day.

But he didn’t give her the opportunity.

„I’m expecting you,“ was all he said, and this time there was something definite, even threatening, in his voice that filled her with a certain unease. Especially because he turned away from her abruptly after this brief announcement and left the room.

She appealed to his understanding when she finally followed him into the bedroom and put forward the usual arguments of tiredness, indisposition and migraine. In recent weeks, this tried and tested reference to female weaknesses had usually been enough to turn him down and make him give up his plans with a disappointed expression. But this time everything seemed to be different.

His gaze hardened. Naked as he was, he got up from the large marital bed where he had been waiting for her. He approached her very slowly. He gently but firmly put his arm around her shoulders and said in the undertone of a man who is aware of his God-given authority:

„I think we should say a prayer together.“

Then he led her to the foot of the bed and they both sat down next to each other. In the five months of their marriage so far, he had only prayed with her at mealtimes and held her hand in conjugal union while he thanked the Lord for his undeserved kindness. The words were more or less always the same and it was little more than a dutiful ritual, as is customary among religious people. But this time it was different.

Simon spoke of the blessings of marriage. He thanked his Creator for giving him such a desirable wife. He spoke of the responsibilities of a husband and the duties of his wife. And he finally came to the real reason for this unprecedented debate. Words such as marital duties, obedience and humility were used. And he asked the Lord for forgiveness for the woman at his side, who had unfortunately not made any effort to make her master and husband happy recently. Then he spoke of punishment and expressed the hope that this would purify her and lead her back to the path of obedience.

After the amen was said, he gently turned her around and forcefully made her kneel at the head of the bed. He lifted her gauzy negligee and held it in place with his left hand while his right swung out to meet her exposed buttocks with a never-ending cascade of blows. Like a small, disobedient girl, he spanked her bottom while she was far too perplexed to react to his surprise attack and couldn’t help but accompany her surprising punishment with a staccato of small, pointed sounds.

„Take the position I like you in best,“ were his words as he finally let go of her and stood up. Knowing it was better for her to do just that, she rose too, crawled onto the bed on all fours and pressed her face deep into the sheets as she arched her back to unmistakably present herself to him as he wished to take her.

The two globes of her bottom were glowing and left no doubt that he had thoroughly punished his little Eva. It was the first time in his life that he had chastised a woman and he realized to his surprise that this experience had excited him beyond measure and that he was now more than ready to take possession of her with all his might. He realized with a satisfied grin that his experienced advisor had obviously known exactly what he was talking about when he spoke of the woman’s hot-bloodedness after a chastisement. Eva wasn’t just glistening wet as she held her gaping cunt out to him in an obscenely inviting manner. She was dripping with wetness and didn’t seem to be able to wait to be penetrated by him.

As was customary in her circles, Eva had of course been brought up with the rod of discipline. She had therefore learned from an early age that well-behaved girls were petted, while unruly girls were unceremoniously laid across the table to have their bare bottoms visited with the rod. Even though it had come upon her without any warning, she was therefore not really surprised to have to go through exactly the same experience as a young wife. But she also found that this forced submission to brute male force did not cause her burning pain, but also a strangely intense arousal. She instinctively felt that she had entered a new phase of her still young married life that evening.

The sex was particularly intense this time and she couldn’t help but fill the marital bedroom with her uninhibited cries of pleasure as she was mercilessly fucked by his relentless phallus until he finally poured himself into her with a violent explosion.

It was no coincidence that from then on she made a point of playing the neglectful, disobedient, recalcitrant wife from time to time in order to literally challenge her next spanking. It seemed as if her body was always longing for the unmistakable male dominance of her owner and craved the all-consuming heat that his punishing hands triggered in her.

But human sexuality is not just about getting it on from the front and back and always in a way that serves procreation. There are many other types of play, even if they do not fulfill a specific purpose and are therefore not actually intended by nature. Practices that every man comes across at some point when he goes through life with his senses open. And which he naturally wants to try out in order to discover new sources of pleasure and broaden his horizons.

For Simon, it was above all secretly consumed porn that enriched his previously rather narrow range of experiences. He had grown up in a strictly religious environment with prudish views, in which the interplay between men and women was governed by a thousand rules about what was permitted and what was reprehensible. Even on the day of his wedding, he only had a fragmentary knowledge of the female anatomy and the sources of pleasure that arose from it. The wedding night had been correspondingly unsatisfactory and it was only over time that he had learned how to use his cock properly and live out his libido.

At first, his body had reacted with a mixture of fascination and disgust when his notebook display showed huge penises being brutally driven into female anuses. He had watched with increasing excitement as sensually full lips stretched over hard cocks to literally suck them dry. He had noticed with astonishment that almost every woman in these pornos was clean-shaven from armpits to toes and apparently felt no shame in exposing even the bulges and folds between her legs to the piercing gaze of the camera.

That’s exactly how he wanted her to be. That’s how he wanted his Eva to be. A woman who felt no shame in front of him and relentlessly revealed to him what her femininity was all about. With a cunt that was no longer shamefully hidden behind curly bushes, but presented itself to his lips in a moist, shiny way so that he could smell her scent down there and elicit lustful sounds from her with his tongue alone. And he wanted her to kneel over him with relish and take his cock in her mouth while his hands wandered over her body and his fingers penetrated wet crevices and openings.

So he ordered her not only to shave under her armpits and on her legs during her next morning toilet, but also to rid her pussy of any hair growth. He wouldn’t even allow her a tiny triangle. He wanted her as naked as a woman could be. He wanted a wife who would bend to his will, no matter what he demanded of her. And he would use a firm hand if necessary to ensure that she behaved as he expected a woman to.

„If there’s a woman in the house, there should also be a leather belt within reach,“ Simon had learned from his counselor. And he had learned that every husband in the community had his own preferences when it came to keeping his wife under control. A wide leather strap was very popular, but some also preferred a classic cane, a rod made of supple willow branches, or even a short, braided whip. Simon had opted for a splendid original Scottish tawse. He had purchased this most effective of all leather straps from a specialist online retailer. It was far more painful than his flat right hand and turned Eva’s bottom and thighs into a sea of criss-crossing welts in no time at all, which immediately flared up impressively but disappeared again the very next day.

Over the years, Eva had developed into an extremely obedient wife who obeyed his every word and only needed a few encouraging blows now and again when the devilish disobedience that demanded strict treatment reared its ugly head again. But she obviously wasn’t going to fulfill his latest wish so easily. He found this out to his great annoyance when he wanted to have his way with her the following night and, with the appropriate expectation, pulled up her comforter to look at her in all her unrestricted nakedness.

„You didn’t do what I told you to do,“ he stated matter-of-factly, finding it difficult to hide his disappointment and annoyance. Of course, he was given excuses, while her hands instinctively covered the affected area between her legs. She stammered something about it being indecent, called his desire shameless and whined that she wouldn’t dare go out on the street without any hair. But he was not impressed.

„If I want you to do something, that’s an order for you, Eva,“ he let her know. „I am your husband and you owe me obedience, it is written in the Holy Scriptures. So do what I tell you or I will take you to the church court and the elders will deal with the matter.“

He then stood up. Calm and composed, he walked over to the closet and took out his recently acquired piece of jewelry. The wide leather strap was as thick at one end as nature had made it, while it became thinner and thinner towards the other end. There it also split into two particularly supple tongues, which, according to the manufacturer’s description, offered optimal conditions for penetrating into more distant areas of the body. In other words, it was an instrument devised by clever people that was perfect for reprimanding an unwilling woman.

He took his time to beat his young wife according to every trick in the book. First he turned her on her side so that he could take full advantage of her thighs and buttocks. When she increasingly resisted and tried to escape his grip, he was far less choosy and covered all the areas that presented themselves to him with thick, swelling welts. He ignored her cries and her begging and only let go of her when only a helpless whimper could be heard from her mouth.

„Go to the bathroom and do what I told you to do,“ he said impassively and demonstratively placed the martinet on his bedside cabinet. He lay back on the bed and waited with his cock pointing upwards until she had completed his order and returned to him. Then he instructed her to lie down with her legs wide apart and to present herself to him as naked and bare as he wanted to find her in the future. He then not only devoted himself to her newly discovered body center in all thoroughness. He also buried his tongue in the folds of her cunt, which had been freed of any disturbing hair growth and which he had wisely left out during her chastisement. He worked on her clitoris for minutes, finally triggering the inevitable wetness that was a clear signal that she was ready for him.

He knew that he had not punished her beyond what she could bear. Her father had trimmed her with a freshly cut willow rod whenever he thought it appropriate to teach his daughter obedience again. A leather strap was therefore certainly not the worse option. Simon knew that such a willow rod could be extremely cruel and that its thin branches dug mercilessly into the skin. His sister had also been punished in this way and the traces of her reprimand could often still be seen days later. Eva’s welted bottom looked quite impressive at the moment. But by tomorrow morning there would only be a slight reddening left.

He slowly changed position, turned her onto her stomach, pulled her up towards him by the hips and took up his favorite position behind her. He positioned his already eagerly waiting penis and gave her one of the hardest fucks she had ever experienced.

From then on, he was meticulous in ensuring that she always presented herself to him completely shaven and a little later sent her for a waxing to get rid of even the last remnants of annoying stubble. The fact that she wouldn’t dare leave the house proved to be a false alarm, of course. Instead, he had the feeling that a more intimate relationship had somehow developed between them since they were both aware of this little secret between their legs.

Eva had known since puberty that her blossoming body was destined for a man who would guide her through life with a strong hand, while her task was to be an obedient wife whose sole purpose in life was to make him happy and submit to his will. Outwardly, this humble attitude probably did not show, as her husband had given her the freedom to wear expensive clothes and to be very chic and seductive. At the weekly church service, however, she was the same God-fearing wife as all the others. She sat dutifully next to her husband on Sunday morning and no one could tell whether she had been thoroughly fucked by him the night before, whether she had taken a beating from him or both.

Like every fundamental Christian congregation, this free church was dominated solely by men who felt they were the crown of creation and knew exactly how a God-fearing woman should be. They taught this to their daughters, who then sat next to them in the church service in a well-mannered manner and knew perfectly how to at least pretend to listen attentively to the words from the pulpit. Ultimately, this was the smartest thing they could do, because if one of them got restless, Father would take her out of the hall and pull her into the toilet, where she could be glad that she only felt his stern hand and not his dreaded leather belt.

From time to time, of course, it happened that one of the submissive wives stepped out of line. Or that a teenager had committed the unforgivable sin of getting involved with an unbelieving boy. Then a meeting with the council of elders of the congregation was called for, which usually had painful consequences for the person concerned and usually ensured that the problem was subsequently resolved and divine order was restored. A judgment from the mouth of an elder usually consisted of a particularly impressive punishment. And this was carried out on the spot to ensure that the father or husband concerned acted with the necessary severity and that the person concerned repented of her misconduct from the bottom of her heart.

An experience that Eva was not spared in the end.

The reason for this was the next step that Simon had devised for the education of his wife. And that was to familiarize her with the idea that her lips were not only meant to show her husband her affection with loving kisses, but that he could expect a much more far-reaching form of proof of love from her.

t happened on a rainy Sunday afternoon when a young couple had nothing better to do than retire to bed together and make love with relish. They had already rolled around on the bed for a little while, caressing each other extensively, when he suddenly turned flat on his back and looked at his wife challengingly. He instructed her to turn her bottom towards him and take up a wide-legged position above him. She followed his instructions in the expectation that he once again intended to pleasure her extensively with his tongue. Which he did. But then something happened that she hadn’t expected.

He had once again secretly watched a few porn videos, hundreds of thousands of which could be found on the internet. He had gotten used to the shaved pussies by now and enjoyed the fact that his wife was now presenting herself to him in the same way. He didn’t really enjoy the kind of hard ass fucking that was shown again and again. But the sight of a woman who devotedly occupied herself with a man’s penis by courageously taking it into her mouth to ensure that it grew to a stately size with her lips and tongue always fascinated him.

He had actually hoped that Eva would come up with the idea of pleasuring him with her mouth, as he did with her in the end. After all, he held his cock more than clearly in front of her nose in this deliberately chosen position. But Eva obviously didn’t take the hint. Or he had reached a limit with her that she didn’t want to cross of her own accord.

„Put it in your mouth,“ he ordered her and felt her stiffen instantly.

Not only that, but she flatly refused to comply with his unmistakable request. She obviously enjoyed the arousing effect of his tongue between her legs and made delighted noises when he kissed or even gently sucked on her particularly sensitive area. However, she seemed to be downright disgusted by his genitals.

„You don’t do that,“ she stammered, followed by words like „It’s not proper. No, I can’t do that, Simon.“ She sounded indignant, pleading, even begging, as she stood up and turned to face him.

„Do it,“ was all he said, trying to put all the authority in his voice that made him a man and the ruler of this situation.

She bent down to him and began to kiss her all over her body, while studiously ignoring his cock. But he knew he wouldn’t give in. And he knew what to do next. He rolled to the side, opened a bedside drawer and took out the dreaded martinet that had worked wonders on her last refusal.

The first blow hit her unexpectedly and drew a wide welt on her pale skin that stretched from her hip to both buttocks. She jumped up in fright and tried to flee from him. But he held her tightly and marked her defenceless body with more welts in quick succession, making her cry out in fright as she tried with all her might to escape his grip. He got up and stood next to the bed. From there he continued his work. He took off again and again, letting the supple leather hit her skin wherever it was convenient. As she curled up like an embryo to give him as little surface to attack as possible, he mainly hit her firm thighs and her ample buttocks. The parts of her body that were designed to punish a woman effectively without running the risk of hurting her.

He let go of her and remained standing at the edge of the bed. His member protruded almost horizontally from his body, confirming in no uncertain terms what he wanted from her. But despite the violent thrashing, she didn’t react and continued to flee into pointless arguments and pleading pleas.

He wouldn’t be able to force her to take his cock in her mouth. But he would break her will and make her comply with his wishes. So he decided to teach her another lesson.

He had learned from porn that such an anus would not voluntarily give way to a penis. Therefore, some kind of lubricant was usually generously applied to allow access to this alternative opening of the woman. This was exactly what he was looking for and found a tin of skin cream, the kind that every woman probably kept in her bathroom. He turned her onto her stomach and spread her buttocks. Then he took a generous amount of cream on his index and ring fingers and massaged it into the intended area. His index finger slid effortlessly into her butthole and he pulled her towards him to do exactly the same with his penis.

She screamed and tried with all her might to escape his grip. But compared to his muscular body, she was rather small and petite and therefore had no chance of freeing herself from his grasp. Instead, she had no choice but to endure his attacks until he had come and withdrew from her with a satisfied groan. He left her behind and went to the guest room to leave her alone for a long, thoughtful night.

The next morning she had disappeared. The bed was empty and he found evidence that she had apparently packed a few things in a small suitcase and left the house.

Simon called the office, canceled a few appointments and set about solving his domestic problem. A wife running away from her husband was an outrageous act, the kind of thing that was not supposed to happen in these religious circles. A woman’s place was at her husband’s side. He was allowed to rule over her and if she left the house, then only if he had expressly given her permission. This was the Lord’s plan and no other, and this was exactly how people who wanted to walk in his name had to behave.

However, Simon didn’t need to make too much effort to find his wife. She had, as he might have guessed, fled to her parents to complain to her mother about what she saw as his shocking behavior. But her father had immediately grasped the situation and called his daughter’s husband. After all, she had changed hands and was no longer her parents‘ daughter, but her husband’s wife.

„Lock her in her room and make sure she can’t run away,“ was Simon’s decision and his father-in-law promised to take care of his rebellious daughter. „I’d really like to trim her up myself, but that’s your job now,“ he said and the conversation was over.

Simon did what he had to do in such a situation. He called the elder, whom he had already taken into his confidence once before, and he immediately set about convening the council of elders that very evening.

It was seven o’clock on the dot when everyone gathered in the church’s large meeting room: three older men as judges, Eva’s parents as witnesses, the husband as the accuser and the wife as the accused. Eva and Simon each sat at opposite ends of a large table, while the elders were seated at the broadside. The young woman’s parents sat opposite them.

The meeting proceeded according to a recorded protocol. First the plaintiff had the floor and Simon described in detail what had happened the previous evening. Then the defendant was asked to comment on the accusations. But Eva was too upset to utter any meaningful sentences and apart from „immoral“ and „disgusting“, the other people present were unable to come up with any usable words. The embarrassed wife was asked whether she would consider it just as disgusting if her husband satisfied her orally. However, she could only remain embarrassedly silent in response. The next question was whether she could still remember that she had sworn absolute obedience and eternal fidelity to her husband on the day of their wedding and she could only nod her head in embarrassment.

The case seemed clear-cut and the elders did not have to retire for deliberation to announce the verdict. A wife had refused her husband when he demanded a legitimate sexual act from him. She had left his house without his permission and her parents had to forcibly restrain her to return her to the hands of her rightful owner. She was guilty and deserved to be punished.

Of course, the sentence had to be discussed at length and so the Council of Elders retired to a confidential meeting, while the rest of those present remained at the table for almost an hour to await the outcome.

„Twenty-four lashes,“ was the sentence. These were to be administered by the husband, who could also decide whether he wanted to use a thick hazelnut stick or a flexible willow rod. Or whether he wanted to whip his disobedient wife. The necessary instruments of punishment were ready and at his disposal.

The punishment was, of course, to be carried out in an undressed state and Eva was asked to undress completely. She did so, albeit with sobs and violent crying fits. She knew very well that she was behind closed doors here and had not the slightest chance of escaping her punishment. And so she not only endured the embarrassment of exposing herself in front of three grown men, her husband and her parents. She was also unable to prevent them from seeing the still visible marks of the beating she had received at the hands of her husband just a few hours ago.

Simon decided to return to old customs and chose the instrument of punishment that his wife had already experienced as a child. He carefully assembled a rod from six pencil-thick willow branches and instructed her to bend over the edge of the table at one end. He asked her parents to hold their daughter by her outstretched arms so that she had sufficient freedom of movement, but could not prevent her fleshy buttocks from rounding in an almost perfect way to receive the incisive effect of a willow rod.

Simon naturally saw himself called upon to play the role of the capable husband who knew how to keep his wife in line. So he reached out and let half a dozen supple willow whips do their merciless work. Twenty-four ominous welts were drawn on the elastic flesh, accompanied by unrestrained shrieking and watched by five observers who nodded to each other in satisfaction, united in the conviction that they had done God’s will and ensured that a misguided wife was punished in a just manner.

When the procedure was over, the young wife had been transformed into a desperately sobbing heap of misery and would certainly do anything in future to never get into such a situation again.

When she had calmed down again, she was asked to stand up. Those present formed a circle and joined hands. One of the elders spoke up and said a prayer in which he expressed his confidence that this punishment would have a healing effect on the young woman and that from then on she would no longer give cause for angering her husband and transgressing the perfect laws of the Lord.

Eva was then asked whether she regretted her deed, which she confirmed with a bashful nod. She was asked to kneel before her husband, naked and maltreated as she was, and ask for his forgiveness. And then:

„Open your pants, Brother Simon, and give your wife the opportunity to prove to you that she has learned her lesson and is ready to serve you obediently and without ifs and buts from now on.“

Eva flinched, but things took their course. Simon freed his cock, which had already swollen to the highest level of excitement, from its constricting surroundings so that it immediately sprang up and stood like a pole in front of his body. Obedient lips closed around the eager member, while teary eyes looked up at its owner. A woman made every effort to swallow her shame and disgust and do what was expected of her. And not just symbolically, but to the bitter end. Until her husband reached his climax and came in her mouth in the presence of all those present.

„Swallow it,“ he said before he grabbed her under the chin, pulled her up to him and gave her a loving kiss on the forehead.