Domestic Discipline Stories Novels & Stories

Dominic ripped his pants right down to his shoes, underwear and all, and let fly. This second stream was somehow even stronger. It fired like a rifle over the trail and into the nearby bushes. Dominic looked back at his wife over by the campsite. She was squatting again, too. The back of his mind registered that he was standing in the middle of what was supposed to be a road, his pants around his ankles and his dick hanging out, right in front of his youngest step daughter. That Emily might be seeing her Step Dad's dick it was a worry, but one Dominic couldn't spend time on. The biological demands were too great.

Such a psycho. If I'm a very wicked person, I will have to pack all the dirt inside her asshole which is wide open. Open enough for me to see what is inside. Or I might probably light up a fire in there. Ignatius was under the duvet and sleeping peacefully. I wonder where he got this slot from. What if a male from one of the domestic staff was to inform their boss about something, this is what they will see. It takes a person with self discipline to control his or her urges. If not, he would be turned on. Her kind of person won't want to have anything to do with domestic staff either. So why tempt others?

“You want to be angry because I came home late?! Just because I come late once?!” “Do you know what we’re talking about?! It’s not about you coming home late, Lyra! It’s about you coming home so drunk that you can’t even walk properly! And look at your clothes! You’re not a whore! You’re also a married woman! Understand your position! You should have taken better care of your appearance! Instead of dressing like a prostitute like this! Who do you want to impress? Which man, huh?!” Dominic got mad. “You’re too wild! I’m having a hard time controlling you!”

I clenched my fist in anger. I hate this girl, I felt like strangling her to death. When I reported her stay in Dominic's pack house, I thought that would be the end of her stay in his pack house but no, Dominic refused to let her go. Dominic is one person that can change a rule and no one will talk about it. He managed to make the council dismiss the case by saying that he will not let the human girl know of our existence.

Compliments wrapped in expectation. Dominic’s mother beams. “She’s remarkable,” she says, like Dominic isn’t sitting right there. “Top of her class. Disciplined. Grounded.” I keep my smile polite. My jaw aches from holding it in place. Dominic says nothing. His father tells a story about Dominic’s temper as a boy, how he once refused to bow to a visiting Alpha. They laugh like it’s charming. I glance at Dominic and catch the brief flicker of irritation in his eyes before he schools it away.

The cool air against my bare pussy made me shiver. He tugged the vibrator out of me with a one sharp gesture. I gasped, clenching from the feeling of sudden emptiness. Before I could recover, he pressed a dildo against the entrance of my pussy, taking it up to my clit and teasing me before taking it back down. He teased my soaked entrance, the swollen flesh that was already dripping from his torment. “You’ve been really disobedient,” He said softly, running the toy along my folds. “And I don’t tolerate disobedience.”

"I see you know everything. Just let me go, I'll do something for you, anything." "You can't even do anything for yourself than try to force yourself on your ex wife. Disgusting idiot." Richard scoffs. "You're a man, you will understand if I say some women deserve to be disciplined like that. Infact, I made sure..." He doesn't get to finish his sentence when he receives a kick to the guts. He falls down, screaming from the pain. "No, I don't understand why a man will want to discipline a woman. A woman that's your ex wife and is getting married to your apparently very better brother."

“My dad made a joke to me once that if my college degree didn’t work out I could join the NIS; said I’d be good at it given my IQ. Domestic Affairs?” Adrien laughed lightly and put his badge away. “Yes, Domestic Affairs is my division,” he said. “I’ve actually been tailing Lance for a good number of years now, gathering data on his sources, finding if there are any leaks in the police force, things like that. When Dr. Jayden informed me of Luca’s case and that Lance was Knight’s lawyer, I didn’t hesitate to take this case. Though I didn’t take this case just because of Lance, my specialty is domestic violence cases dealing with minors. It’s been a while since I’ve seen a case as bad as Luca’

" THAT WAS A DISCIPLINE " "GOD I'M SO SICK OF YOUR DISCIPLINE EXCUSE YOUR DISCIPLINE EXCUSE HAS SURPASSED WITH THE LEVEL OF ABUSE. AND NO ONE APART FROM MY PARENTS OR GRANDPARENTS GETS TO TEACH ME DISCIPLINE IN SUCH A WAY". "WATCH YOUR TONE YOU BRAT. YOU ARE SH--- "I WARN YOU TO GET OUT OF MY HOUSE IF YOU DARE TO SHOUT AT MY WIFE AGAIN".

He got to be normal while we were shaped by violence. We talked for three hours. I told him everything. The abuse. The criminal organisation. Meeting Veronica. Choosing redemption. Building a family. Fighting off threats from my father's legacy. Dominic listened without judgment, asking questions that showed he was trying to understand rather than condemn. "I have two daughters," Dominic said eventually. "Fifteen and thirteen. They are good kids. Smart. Kind. I raised them completely different from how our father raised you." He paused. "Can I tell them about you? About this connection?"