Chastity Punishments Novels & Stories

“Chastity cage on that pathetic dick, or a gag so I only hear your cries and moans?” I stayed quiet, then whispered, “Put the chastity on.” I got harder as the cold metal locked around me. “Good boy,” Jude praised, squeezing my balls hard until I screamed. “I love watching my sex slaves suffer.” He stepped out and returned with an electric wand. “Every cry, every moan, every beg, every time you close your legs — your little dick gets shocked. You only do those things when your Alpha allows it.” He pressed it to my nipples and sent a shock through me.

For a moment there he thought he had lost them forever. “Will you *hiccup* p-punish me?” she asked, looking at him with dread. “For what you did, you deserve a punishment. Don’t you think so, Malyshka?” he smirked as he caressed her quivering bottom lip with his thumb. She heaved a breath to answer but even before she could say another word, he picked her up and threw her over his shoulder, gaining a surprised yelp from her. “W-what are you *hiccup* doing!?” she felt scandalized to be hanging upside down on his muscular torso in the restricted space. She feared he was overreacting.

Slowly, she sat down in a chair and picked up the intercom. Dad did the same. “The verdict is in.” His voice was flat. “Manslaughter and abuse. Sentences to be served concurrently. Life imprisonment.” Mom’s hand holding the receiver trembled as she looked at Dad. “You didn’t write me a statement of forgiveness.” “No, I did not.” Mom pressed her head against the glass. “Howard. Every night I dream of Bella. She would be standing by the bed, covered in blood. She asked me why I had hit her brother.”

Her eyes were dark and commanding. “Inside,” she said softly. The moment the door closed, she pushed him against it and kissed him with bruising intensity. “Tonight I’m not just going to fuck you,” she whispered. “Tonight I’m going to offer you something real. Something permanent.” She led him to the bedroom and pushed him onto the bed. From a drawer, she pulled out a heavy, permanent metal chastity cage , thicker and more secure than anything he had worn before. “This is what I’m offering you,” she said, holding it up. “Permanent chastity. No more orgasms unless I allow it. Stricter protocols. Daily denial. Complete mental ownership. You would belong to me in ways Mirabel and Mitchelle coul

“After multiple warnings and punishments, Tabitha still tried to make sexual advances on me. Since the last lashing didn’t seem to make my stance known, let this be it. She will get 20 lashes with the glass.” There were a few gasps, but no one spoke up as Maddox unwinded the whip. As he pulled it back, the sun reflected the light just before her blood tainted the glass. Tabitha’s body buckled instantly, but the ropes kept her from completely falling over. By the 12th lash, her screams shifted to a groan as her body was giving out. When it was finally over, Tabitha was unconscious. Only the ropes kept her body upright. However, Steele and Spencer weren’t nice as they cut the ropes, letting he

“Can’t even last two days without begging for me in the dark.” She whimpered. “I’m sorry—” “You’re not sorry yet.” He picked up the toy from night one. The one she stole. And pressed it to her slowly but harsh. “No begging tonight, no speaking, you will take everything I give and I'm going to teach you what denial feels like.” The first orgasm built up fast as he pushed it to her limit making her cry, he locked her with a chastity belt as he continued making her sob. Whan he unbuckled her, she cummed immediately her body shooking vehemently, her lips trembling.

The leather tip is cool on my skin, teasing. "You spilled that coffee on purpose, didn't you, pet?" "No," I whisper, my voice trembling. "Look at me" The crop hooks under my chin, and tilts my face up until I'm looking at him “Tell me the truth, Maria” "I was thinking about your cock, and lost focus." I bite my lip. “Am I going to be punished?” He smirks, a mix of cruelty and affection. "Twenty strokes. And you must count them out loud, or I swear I will fuck your throat until it's bleeding” my whole body vibrated and I swallow hard “If you miss one, we start over."

If I needed to stop, I was to use my safe word. Hard Rules (Breaking these would result in punishment) No running: Disappearing or trying to leave without permission was absolutely forbidden. No touching myself without permission: My pleasure was theirs to control. No speaking to another Dom about submission: They were the only ones who could claim me. No challenging their authority in private: If I disobeyed, I would be punished. Punishments (For breaking rules or defying them) Spanking Orgasm denial Bondage Forced submission (being tied up and used at their discretion)

he says and I go to the drawer to take out the chastity cage. "This is a cock cage or a chastity device. It stops you from getting an erection while wearing it," I explain and he looks at it with a curious face. "Does it hurt?" He asks. "Not really, only if it doesn't fit properly. It's just uncomfortable and stops you being able to cum." "What other punishments are there?" He asks me as he looks at the floggers on the wall. "I could make you kneel on rice. Or whip you. Or deny you pleasure."

“There are rules to being a dominant, you will always do as I say, you will never say no to whatever I say during this three days or there will be purnishment. “ Purnishment? I asked. “ Yes, purnishments like flogging, cane or not even making you come when you are at your climax and you dare not try to masturbate except I tell you to. If you try it, you might be starve for doing that” “ What? She open her eyes wide? Are telling me all of this to discourage me? I asked.