Novel & Cerita Butt Plug Punishment Story

Couldn’t he let me have some dignity? At that moment, I hated not being able to touch anything physical and call the police. I wanted Xander to be punished for humiliating my body too! He put his trembling fingers on my belly. “Susan, did you take your own life because you felt guilty? Were you scared that I would figure out that you weren’t pregnant with my child? I won’t believe that you didn’t take your own life. Yes, you definitely felt guilty because you did me dirty.” He stood up like a man who was not quite right in the head. After he left my prison, he locked the door.

My sensitive slit turned bright red, a thick line of fire running down the middle. He held me there for two or three long minutes, watching me squirm and suffer, before finally letting me down. My legs shook. My pussy throbbed with pain and shameful wetness. He ripped the soaked panties off and threw them aside. Then he slapped my swollen pussy hard, making me yelp. A moment later he shoved me onto the bed and fucked me roughly, pounding deep until he filled my cunt with another hot creampie. Next, he handed me a new box. Inside was a massive butt plug — thick, heavy, intimidating. Way bigger than anything I’d ever taken.

“Spread your cheeks and show your daddies your naughty little hole. We have a plug with your name on it, that’s going to punish our bad girl all day, making her remember that she is a little girl, and not in charge.” I whined, reaching back slowly and gripping my bottom cheeks. I spread my ass for them and whimpered, ashamed that three men were staring down at my forbidden channel, the place where all three of them had fucked me last night. His thumb spread lubricant over my asshole and was quickly replaced by a hard plastic toy. He pushed the plug into my ass, slowly, stretching it painfully. I fought against it, only earning myself a quick spanking before I relaxed and took it all in. Once

"Objection your honour, this is-" "Objection your honour please let me finish" I cut him off. The judge looked at me and gave me a nod to continue. I mentally smirked at Bolt was glaring at me with anger. "As I was saying the boys had started to harass Miss Butt and also injured her boyfriend, Mr Mandel. She was violently gang raped by two of the boys while the other two had forcefully held Mr Mandel in a weak state" I stated.

“What was that for?” “For feigning ignorance,” he said with a grin, “You are a bad girl that needs some punishment.” “What kind of a new replay is this?” I asked but was given another slap to my butt, this time harder, making me yelp and try to bring my hand to my stinging ass. “No, you can’t do that. You need to feel the pain of what you have committed,” he said, stroking my butt. “But it hurts!” I groaned when suddenly I felt him dip his hand and the material of my sweatpants into my crack and then bring it out. With the material now tight over my skin, the next slap hurt more. “Ow! Seriously, why are you doing this?”

“Blood evidence here. Take a sample for comparison.” The officer turned to look at Mom. “Your son has an injury to the back of his head. How do you explain it?” Mom’s fingers twisted together. “The day before yesterday, he wouldn’t listen and I gave him a push. He bumped into the cabinet. He didn’t cry or say it hurt at the time. I thought he was fine.” Dad struggled against the restraints on the coffee table. “He has congenital analgesia! He can’t feel pain! Didn’t you know that?”

I never denied any of that. “She showed a special interest in a man who was hung up on the square for a week, with, well, I won’t get into details.” “His pecker was gone?” I said with a smirk. “Yes,” Isaac swallowed as he briefly reached for his own dick. Men have a hard time thinking of any pain involving their dick. You mention a kick in the balls and watch them all flinch or reach for their nut sack. “I already told you this. My father came up with a system to punish everyone, and my brother used that same system. A hand if you steal, your tongue if you speak out… So… what do you reckon losing a pecker is punishment for?”

The nozzle was pushed up his ass with alarming ease, the butt plug had obviously done its job, Graham groaned as he felt a familiar twitching in his cock, God what's wrong with me, he thought. "Now be a good doggy and stand still while I fill your dirty little bottom with this nice clean water. You must hold it in until I tell you or you will be punished, understand slut" "Yes My Lady"

"You have ten left. Please remove your silks." I stood my ass stinging and throbbing. I did as I was told and took off my panties. Then I laid back down. He felt my butt. His hand rubbed my slit and two fingers glanced over my inner walls. I sighed "Yes please." "No." he replied. "Now you get the rest of your punishment." Mr Sung gave Mr Thompson what looked like a ping-pong bat covered in black leather. "This is for you." he stated. He brought the paddle down hard 10 times on my red, stinging ass cheeks.

“Don, just days ago, she sold the wedding ring to raise money for your medicine. “A year ago, she sold the necklace that was your token of love… “Now that she’s sold the ring too, she’s truly at the end of her road… “Isn’t this punishment too harsh?” Zann’s face hardened instantly. “She’s my wife. I know what I’m doing! This punishment is about to end. “Wandi is highly sensitive. Even a day less of punishment could trigger her condition!” I staggered backward as my tears finally broke free. Everything I had done, in his eyes, was to avenge Wanda. And I was nothing more than a fool he could trample on.