Anal Punishment Gif Novels & Stories

He gave that creepy smile, as he fished out a tablet from his pocket. He scrolled through it before it in my arms. “Watch it. This is us making the lost ones happy.” He said. “She’ll definitely love it.” One of them voiced. I clicked on the play icon, and what I saw sent shivers down my spine. In the video, one of these…people placed a man’s hand who was chained on a beef grinder. To my horror, the man’s hands were grounded into a paste, his shrill screams rang out. The flower person jumped in excitement, watching the man in pain.

"Well, you know this means you get a punishment, don't you?" "P...pl...ple...please, A...Al...Alp...Alpha... I...I...I don't know i...if I...I...I c...ca...can take a...an...anoth...another p...pu...pun...punish....punishment so s...so...soon..." I whimper

He asked politely and I was fisting my palm in anger, this jerkass still acting wow like wow. I couldn't control anymore and punched him hard on his face causing to bleed. "What happened sir, what did I do wrong?" He asked in confusion, then I showed him the picture where he was talking with Vihaan and gave him all the information of my presentation. As when he saw he got startled and fear rushed over him. I really like to see the fears in other people's eyes I smirked and walked towards him he is taking steps back and I held him by his collar " You did really very wrong to mess with me so now you have to pay for your deeds so now spend your life behind the bars " I said and left him with a

“For your punishment, you’ll earn 10 strokes. Count them. Loud and clear or we start over. You take them well and I have a special surprise for you.” Even though I know that this is going to hurt like fuck, I can’t help but get hard at the look in his eyes. He smiles at me, pulling the straps through his hand and flicking his wrist to send the flogger straps slapping against the skin of my chest. It’s not hard, but the feeling is still jarring. I jolt, my body tensing. “One,” I say around the ball gag. Zak smiles wider, flicking his wrist again, hitting me harder in the same spot.

After a minute or two, she was practically purring like a contented cat. I had her exactly where I wanted her, but it wasn’t enough. I wanted her to want me. “Crime and punishment, counselor,” I whispered. “Your crime was accusing me of being a liar. Your punishment is a dozen smacks on that sweet ass.” “No,” she said, but it sounded more like a moan than a protest. I squeezed her juicy cheek. “Unless you appeal the sentence, that is.” I paused, my hand digging into her sweet flesh. She didn’t say anything.

Masters raising their fists as they chant ‘Punish her! Their pets whimpering beside them. Some even crying. If it’s fear he wanted to get out of them, he got his wish. “Thirty lashes!” Colton commands. Thirty lashes? With that massive whip the punisher is holding? And people call ME cruel? I would never let a human be punished this badly for something this insignificant. “That’s too many lashes, brother. She’ll die.” I whisper yet again to Colton but he just ignores me. I want to ask him to stop, but that would embarrass him in front of the crowd. They’ll begin to question his authority.

That motherfucker will have to be one of them. I opened the door and walked inside. The room was pitch black and only a bulb suspended from the middle was turned on. Their faces were bagged and they struggled hard to get free. I could see that from the purple bruises on their wrist. "Hello boys" I clapped my hands together, "today we are going to have lots of fun. Fun for me most especially. In order to reduce your pain and assigned punishment, tell me who sent you and don't waste my time, okay" I asked trying to be calm as possible.

"Not you slut. It's time for your punishment. If it was any of these others, then I'd use this on them." Gio reached into the Pink Cherry bag and pulled out the leather covered paddle. "But I know you'd just enjoy it. So here is your punishment. Everyone in the family is going to torment and torture you from now until time for your collar ceremony. You will resist nothing they tell you to do or do to them.

I desperately lamented. "You won't escape my punishment so easily." Clearly, he was enjoying this. "But I don't wanna get punished." I pouted. "Really now?" He laughed at my poutiness. "Come on, my punishment won't be severe," he grinned. "It will be sweet and totally worth it." He licked his bottom lip, an action that had me replaying the most naughty scenes in my head. "And may I know what the punishment will be?" I seductively whispered.

I tried to speak as he removed his fingers from my mouth. "Don't speak!" He slapped my breast as a warning and pinched my nipple. "I am going to fuck you in your ass and show you that you are mine then maybe you'll learn your lesson," he said and I gasped after realizing what he had said. He was going to fuck me in the anus as punishment.