Eloise was sitting in a chair, her legs curled under her, with a book in her hands. Caleb walked into the sitting room and smiled at the sight of his lovely wife. Eloise looked up and returned the smile.
"Hello my darling." Caleb walked up beside her and kissed the top of her head. He cupped the back of her neck and squeezed. She gasped and pulled away, which only made him tighten his grip. He moved his hand to the front of her neck and wrapped his fingers around her throat, squeezing lightly. She struggled to pull away. "Don't. You know what you need to do for something to stop." Her eyes were wide and he could see fear in her eyes, but it was more than that. She was aroused.
Caleb pulled forward to indicate she was to stand. Eloise stood in front of him, his hand on her throat. Keeping his hand on her throat, Caleb went behind her and reached up under her dress. He thrust his hand between her legs and pinched her clit. She was already wet. Caleb laughed "You're wet, my pet. So eager and ready for me. That's good. It pleases me." He thrust two fingers inside of her, tightening the hand on her throat and pulling her head back. He bit her neck and fucked her soaking pussy with his fingers. She was squirming and half gasping, half choking. "Yes. Good girl. I want you to orgasm on my fingers then you're going to lick all your wetness off my hand." He felt her pussy spasm and tighten like a vice around his fingers and he his palm against her clit, which pushed her over the edge. He felt her warm juices squirting all over his fingers and kept pumping them in and out of her while she moaned. Caleb then loosened his grip on her throat and pressed his wet fingers into her mouth.
"Lick them like you licked my cock." Eloise obeyed and he smiled. She was coming along nicely.
"I'm going to introduce you to a new sensation." He said, leading her over to a waist high table. "Lay your top across this."
Caleb pushed her skirts up and bared her bottom. It was so lovely. He could not resist slapping it a few times. He noticed how she pushed her bottom out, even as she cried out from the sharpness.
"You like when I spank your bottom, don't you? My, oh my, I thought I had an innocent wife but really, you're just a dirty girl, aren't you, darling?" Eloise didn't respond.
"You need to learn when I ask you something, that you (slap) must (slap) respond (slap) appropriately (slap)!" He spanked her between each word.
"I'm not! I'm not a dirty girl!" She cried out.
Caleb turned her around and saw her eyes swimming with tears. "Darling, it's acceptable for you to be a dirty girl with me. I encourage you to do so. I am privileged to have you behave in such a way with me. It is our intimacy and no one else's." Eloise's face turned red and the tears that she had tried to withhold fell down her face and a sob escaped. Caleb was surprised. He gathered her into his arms and sat in a chair, with her in his lap.
"Eloise, my pet, whatever is the matter?"