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In their bustling kitchen, the wife asserts her dominance, her eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. She begins with a firm spanking, the wooden spoon connecting with his flesh, leaving a network of red welts. She pauses to run her fingers through his hair, yanking his head back, exposing his vulnerable neck. With a smirk, she delivers a resounding slap to his cheek, leaving a handprint. "You're my little bitch," she purrs, her voice laced with venom. She continues her brutal discipline, promising to seek satisfaction elsewhere, leaving him to whimper and beg for her forgiveness.