Novel & Cerita Chastity Punishments

He said sternly and I instantly complied. "I'll spank your pussy ten times and if any shout or moan comes out of your mouth or you close your leg, I will add five more extra spanks. So it will be better if you control your shouts and stay still." He warned me sternly, rubbing my clit with his thumb. Ohh god, how will I control myself from moaning? It's a very difficult punishment for me. Holy fuck!

I read and raised my brow at Alpha Enzo. “Punishment? What kind of punishment are we talking about here?” I asked, not believing I had involved myself in such a mess. Alpha Enzo’s lips curled into a smile. “Keep reading,” he urged, and I swallowed hard before going back to the document. “Punishments include spanking, kneeling, and sexual tension and torture,” I read aloud, glaring at him. “You shouldn’t worry about that. I won’t do anything to harm you,” he smirked while my frown deepened.

“Please let me cum, Sir.” Ethan laughed darkly, the sound low and cruel. He delivered another sharp spank to my already stinging ass cheek, making me yelp. “You don’t get to cum yet, little thief. This is punishment, not a reward. You’ll take every thrust and thank me for it. If you cum without permission, I’ll edge you for hours and then lock that greedy cunt away in a chastity belt for the rest of the week.”

“You think you can just decide when I get to cum? Like my pussy belongs to you now?” “Tone,” he warned sharply. He stepped right up close, his body heat hitting me. “Read it correctly or we go back to rule one.” I swallowed thick. My pussy clenched hard. “Rule four. Good behavior earns me orgasms, clothes, phone time, and comfort. Bad behavior means orgasm denial, pain, and stricter control over my body… Sir.” “Continue.” “Rule five. Punishment protocols. Every act of disobedience will be corrected immediately. Spanking on my bare ass. Corner time with my tits and cunt on display. Flogging. Forced orgasms until I can’t take it.

"That should keep you nicely in line." He helped her off the bench and guided her to another piece of furniture - a sort of sex chair with straps. He bound her wrists and ankles securely, leaving her spread-eagled and exposed. Then he moved behind her. Cassandra knew what was coming but still yelped when the first blow struck her well-paddled rear. She gritted her teeth against the sting as Chad began spanking her in earnest. But it was almost a relief after the teasing, to feel the pain translating into pleasure that built with each smack.

Contractual Marriage Agreement. An excruciating pain pierced my finger. I gasped, jerking my hand back. Victoria stood beside me now, a silver fork pressed into my skin, her other hand tangled in my hair. She leaned close to my ear. “Keep writing, whore.” Ryan's voice broke me. “Mom, stop this. She doesn't deserve–” The bouncer grabbed him from behind and started dragging him towards the door. He struggled while moving towards the door. Head turned facing me while he screamed my name.

He said coldly, “Tell Marcus Shaw, the next time he calls you again in the middle of the night, I cut him, just like how you cut my tie this afternoon!” “You’re so unreasonable. He’s my cousin! My cousin!” “There’s no such thing as reasonableness in matters between a man and a woman! Incest exists.” With that, he flipped over and pressed her beneath him. He was unreasonable. Very, very, unreasonable. As long as he saw her talking to a man, chatting with him, then he would punish her when she came home. “Dear…” she whined. “This afternoon in your office, we already…” “Are you doubting your husband’s stamina?” he asked her coldly.

"You're not only a greedy girl, but you're also very naughty and naughty girls don't get what they want, they don't get a reward, no, they get punished 'till they beg for pardon." He's fucking kidding me!!! I hiss and grit my teeth on control this was punishment and there is bound to be pain and discomfort in punishment. "What are you going to do to me now, sir?" "Punish you like the naughty girl that you are." He answers and begins to rub the dildo against my clit and I can't help moving along with it greedily wanting to get some form of fiction from everything happening. "Denying me orgasm for as long as possible is your plan?"

Permission. I scramble to obey. I unhook the short chain between my wrists just enough to reach the table of toys you laid out for me. My hands shake as I select the first punishment: a heavy stainless-steel plug, cold and unforgiving. I coat it in my own slick, then reach back and press the icy tip to my tight asshole. I don’t ease it in. I force it, grunting around the gag as the widest part stretches me open, burning, claiming. The base settles between my cheeks with a final cruel pop. My eyes water. Drool pours from the corners of my stretched mouth.

Her body jolted hard, trying to arch off the bed, but the chains held her down. Johnny’s smirk disappeared instantly. His eyes darkened. “You disobeyed me” he said, voice low and serious. “You broke a simple rule. Tell me how to punish you now” Charlotte shook her head from side to side, tears in her eyes from the intense sensation. “Please…” she whispered, voice shaking. “You have no right to beg me, Charlotte,” he said firmly. “You can only accept punishment for doing something you were asked not to do.” Without warning, he stabbed the dildo into her pussy with so much force—deep and sudden. The head hit her deepest spot.