Domestic Discipline Bootcamp Novels & Stories

“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.

The chat flooded within seconds. Names. Tips. Praise. Old subs resurfacing. New ones gasping. But Domica didn’t look at the screen. Her focus was on him. She circled once, slow, dragging her gloved finger along his spine until he shivered. Then came the clamps. She clipped them to his nipples with cold, ritualistic care. Not cruel—but not kind, either. She twisted one, and he moaned around the gag. “You remember how this works, pet,” she purred. “Pleasure is earned. But pain is your privilege.”

I said, “If Abi wants to give her kids the option to go to college, she should be able to.” He looked up again with tired eyes, “Why? Those camps aren’t compulsory for the hell of it. All adult male wolves spend four months a year training in the Southern territory until they’re twenty-two. It’s how it’s been for years. It keeps the pack strong and everyone safe. As soon as I make exemptions, it’ll go to shit.” “But Abi is human. It’s a special case.” Leo rolled his eyes and let out another heavy sigh. “So? She’s a member of this pack, whatever she is.”

I'd always had trouble speaking to guys, but I'd turned into a bumbling idiot in his presence. Thankfully, I hadn't needed to deal with Connor when I got home. I'd thought I'd have to sneak around late at night while Connor was out "working," but Rory had left me a note saying he'd taken Connor home to be around real men. He hadn't said for how long, but any time they went, they'd be gone at least a month, sometimes two. My only complaint was that they took Kaelen, too. I knew Rory would have fought that, but Connor probably only agreed to go if he could take him. Hence my baking frenzy. I missed my baby and wanted something to bring Dominic and his friends when I popped up at the self-defen

That’s a level of power many would strive for. It’s that irritable word that gets me every time. Compulsory. I think it’s his favourite. It’s compulsory to be removed from your family callously to attend boarding school until you’re eighteen. It’s compulsory to attend further schooling for five years to get a high end job. Be a lawyer, or a doctor. Something boring like that. Unless of course, you’re a misfit. A delinquent. An outsider. Then you’re shipped off to manually train to be nothing more than a security guard at one of Kael’s many prison facilities. It’s a shame this Pack, the Discipline Pack, follows its namesake so directly.

The scent of sandalwood and dust hung thick in the air. “This is where you start.” She blinked, spinning slowly as she took in the room. “Okay… wait. Pause. One—how the hell do we have a dojo in the house and I didn’t know? And two—why the hell do we have a dojo in the house?” I walked past her and brushed my fingers lightly over hers as I moved. “You want strength? Real strength? Then it starts with discipline. With movement. With control. If you want no one to ever touch you without your permission again… this is how we make sure of it.”

“My perfect girl. You did so well. Daddy’s so proud of you. This is how I keep you safe and pure. Only my cock, only my cum. Understand?” I nodded weakly against his chest, confused and aching and strangely comforted. That was just the first night. Over the next weeks, the training became my entire world. He locked away my phone. The internet was disabled. He homeschooled me with “special lessons.” Every morning he would inspect me, making me spread my legs so he could check if I was still “pure.” If I hesitated or showed any sign of resistance, the punishment fucking was merciless. One afternoon I begged to go outside for fresh air.

"Boot says your balance is improving daily. Take my hand and I won't let you fall." She places her fingers in mine and Beast jumps. It's an odd reaction when we touch, and I've spoken to Axel about it. He thinks Marinah challenges Beast for some reason, which is stranger still. Boot gives me daily updates on Marinah's progress and he's impressed. He actually thinks she could defend herself if needed and he's confident she'll at least fight back and not wait to be slaughtered. They've moved onto working on kickboxing and endurance. He thinks she should begin training with weapons, but I have my doubts. Picturing Marinah with a sharp object in her hands when she falls is not a pretty thought.

Except these 12 men were here to serve the men in front of them and let themselves be used as learning instruments. The weekend introduction course for dominant men had looked intriguing – he had wanted to push his own limits as a bottom for a while and this had looked like the perfect opportunity. There was a theory on various aspects of impact play and rope work in the morning (today it had been on spanking and the different instruments you could use for impact play) and then everyone was allowed three 20-minute sessions with different men to practice on. They were instructed to command and control these men with words, gestures, lips, tongues and their bodies. Unless they heard the word “

the unrestrained energy. That was you. Which means you were out after curfew. Somewhere you were not allowed to be. Somewhere trainees are warned about the very first night they arrive. You broke a basic rule before the place even had a chance to settle around you. I shake my head slowly as I lace up my boots, a quiet breath leaving me that sounds almost like a laugh. Jake would not hesitate if he knew. Mate or not, he would act. Discipline conduct. Removal from the program. He believes in rules the way some people believe in destiny. Clean lines. Clear consequences. And he is not wrong... because rules are made for safety.