Chastity Slave Punishment Novels & Stories

He continued till he wrung out every drop of juice from my pussy. My legs went lax, my eyes dropped low and I had no energy left. "You still want more?" He asked, I nodded my head. He slapped my pussy with a glare, "use your words." "Yes master," the words came out quickly. He removed the restraints from my legs, not that it would have stopped anything. I had no strength to move my body. "I am going to fuck you till my name is the only name you remember." He said. My body shivered either excitement from his promise.

I'm so sorry, Zac! As she spoke, she began to slap her own face repeatedly, muttering "sorry" with each hit.

Not even a word did he say. Nina heaved a sigh and got down from the bed to go take a bath. Stacey walked back to the door. She wanted to hit Nina so bad. She could hear their moans when she stood at the door. "I really need to teach her a lesson." She thought. Jericho is having another slave. Not even a common slave but sex slave. She didn't want to create any scene now so she walked back into her room. She's the green snake under the green grass. She, stacey knows what to do.

He knew the consequences of his actions but remained resolute, fueled by the desire for freedom and revenge against King Gaius. Bastian, after a contemplative pause, addressed the gathered crowd. "Maximus, you are a valuable asset in the arena. We cannot afford to lose such prowess. However, acts of defiance will not be tolerated. As punishment, both you and your fellow slave will undergo severe flogging as a lesson to others." A murmur of discontent rippled through the slaves. Flogging was a brutal punishment, and they knew the scars would serve as a constant reminder of the consequences of challenging the established order.

Pain exploded, stars bursting in her vision as she stumbled. He grabbed her arm, nails digging in, dragging her toward his rusted truck. "You're coming home, you worthless slut! No more running off with your sugar daddy. I'll beat the disobedience out of you, make you beg for mercy! Life's bitter wrong is girls like you thinking you can defy your father, I'll teach you the truth with my fists!" Kyra cowered, old terror resurfacing, flashbacks of basement lockups, fists raining down, her cries ignored. She whimpered pitifully, body going limp in his grip, tears streaming. "Stop... it hurts..."

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."

“You think this is story time?” CRACK. The whip struck again, catching a woman across the back. She collapsed. He didn’t care. “Anyone standing idle gets ten lashes!” Panic exploded. Buckets lifted, chains clattered, bodies rushed. I grabbed my scrub and dropped to my knees, heart hammering. The whip snapped inches from my shoulder. “Faster,” he growled. My hands shook as I scrubbed the floor. Harder and faster. Talking to Ragnar? Or Running to Rowan for help? Slaves didn’t get dreams. We got orders and pain.

" Tiger Claw, What are you doing, " He said in a worried voice. " She pissed me off " I replied " Dammit you Cassandra, pray for your life because you injured Dances with Wolves favorite mistress If he sees what you did. he will rip off your skin " He said and Cassandra started crying begging for mercy. " I can't do anything, He whipped Three horses 30 times because he slapped her and you made her face bleed, You will surely die, I came here because he told me to guard this harem "

You can't handle the consequences. Josie clenched her fists and bit her lip. All she did was repeat what Chad did to Sadie. The person who hurt Sadie the most was him. However, Josie was afraid of being punished by Chad and did not dare to go against him. For the next month, Josie was a maid in the villa during the day. She would do some cleaning and serve Chad. When night arrived, she would be sent to another villa in the suburbs. There was no rest for her.