Ddlg Punishments And Rewards Novels & Stories

I search the crowd for any sign of future betrayal, but I found no weaknesses. "David will receive 40 lashes for the loss of the four true mated members, and then Luna will deliver ten lashes for Sheila, the chosen mate. During David's punishment, you are to decide his fate. Death or Lifetime Imprisonment," I call out, taking the whip with the thickest silver threading.

“Submission given under pressure is worthless to me.” The words settled heavily into my chest because I knew he meant them. I looked back down at the contract. Three months… Exclusivity, behavioral expectations, obedience during scenes, punishments for broken protocol. My stomach twisted violently at that word, punishment. “What kind?” I asked before I could stop myself, his eyes lifted slowly to mine. “There’s the curiosity again.” Heat climbed my throat. “I’m serious.” “So am I.” The air shifted. “Punishment depends on the rule broken,” he said calmly. “It can be denial. Restraint. Removal of privileges. Correction.”

She had been thinking about that particular word repeatedly during the past 24 hours, and he had picked up on that. “Receiving punishments is the best way to redeem oneself, wouldn’t you all agree?” “Agreed, your majesty,” chorused everyone. His smile turned to a sneer. “Now summon the party who will receive the punishment.”

My hips even moved on their own to meet his motions. Just as every nerve in my body seemed to light up, he stepped away and withdrew his hands. He laughed as I lay there whimpering at the loss of his touch. “Only good girls get rewards in here,” he crooned. “Pets who don’t behave are punished.” He landed another round of swats to emphasize his point.

There was deep amusement in their eyes. “We would prefer if you don’t kill them because we like to ‘chat’ with them until we find every single little secret of theirs. If it accidentally happens then so be it. Their crimes were against you and your Beta. Therefore, the punishment is up to you as well. Be as creative as you’d like. However, if you make it entertaining, then we’ll give you a reward,” Thompson said, dangling that offer in front of Brynn like a carrot. My girl’s determination flooded throughout her entire being. Oh, she would be getting that fucking reward come hell or high water.

Vyrelen said, holding up one finger as if he had just thought of something new, "we could bind him tightly to a chair and force him to watch illusions of everything he loves being destroyed over and over again. His daughter, his kingdom, his legacy, everything important to him. The illusions would feel completely real to him every single time, and every single time he would have to watch it all burn and crumble to dust while being unable to move or look away or close his eyes at all. And then it would reset and start again. And again. And again, getting worse and worse with each cycle." "Stop! Just stop talking!" Nasaria sobbed, covering both of her ears with her hands. "How can you say such

Dylan took another step forward. “As Alpha of Red Claw, I have the right to demand punishment.” The council leaders watched closely. Dylan continued. “There are several options available.” He spoke each one clearly. “Banishment from Red Claw territory.” “Removal of social and political status.” “Permanent exile from all allied pack lands.” Crystal’s expression did not change, but her eyes darkened. Dylan paused before finishing. “In the past, punishment like this might have ended differently.” His gaze hardened. “But the stability of the packs must come before personal revenge.”