1. Angry wife


    Date: 4/11/2016, Categories: Fetish, Author: xforce, Rating: , Source: xHamster

    This is a 100% true story. My wife is small in stature, she only stands about 5'2" tall and weighs about 110. She can however become very angry sometimes, and even physical, especially if she's had a few too many. Well one night she went out with the girls and I went out with my boys. We saw each other out and planned to meet up at the house a few hours later. Well the girls showed up at the house and were waiting for us. However we were having a good time and stayed out for another 4 or 5 hours. After leaving my friends, I headed home. Upon my arrival, I could tell my wife was pissed off. She still had 3 of her friends there, and one of them was named Jennifer. She was a bigger girl about 5'11" and 180 lbs. I tried to be quiet and somewhat friendly, but I could feel the tension in the air. My wife kept bitching at me and nagging me, so I finally told her to shut her mouth, and I went upstairs. As soon as I closed the bedroom door, I could hear her making her way up the stairs. Suddenly she slams the door open and says "what the fuck did you say to me?" I told her look, leave me alone and go hang out with your friends. She said "don't tell me what to do, I tell you what to do!" I could see this had the potential of becoming physical and was hoping like hell it wouldn't. When my wife attacks me, I don't resist too much out of fear of hurting her. She started yelling at me, and her friend Jennifer, who by the way I can't stand, yelled up the stairs to my wife to see if every ...
    thing was ok. my wife didn't reply but instead came at me and jumped on top of me. I was lying on my back on the bed when she jumped on top of me. She grabbed my wrists and pinned my arms to the bed with her hands and put her face right in front of mine. "why are you being such an asshole?" she said. I could smell the booze on her breath. I said look, I'm going to bed and you go hang out with your friends. With that she let go of my wrist and slapped me across the face then quickly grabbed my wrist and pinned it back to the bed. Now I was mad. I tried to free my writs from her grip and as I got the right one free, she jumped from my waist up to my neck and pinned my arms down under her shins with her thighs squeezing tightly against each side of my head. She is small, but I could not easily throw her off of me. I gave one real good effort, then she reached out and grabbed on to the head board and it made it way harder to get her off of me. Finally I said bitch get off of me, and she said fuck you and jumped up even more until she was sitting right on my face. She still had a hold of the head board with both hands and I struggled to even find some air much less get her off me. Her thighs were pressed tight against each side of my head. she was sitting flat on my face, and using the head board for leverage to push down and make herself heavier. I was SERIOUSLY struggling to turn my head a little bit just to get a quick breath of air. I was getting pissed off. She sat there for at ...
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