Novel & Cerita Enema Punishment

Master Carlos shouted as he banged his desk with his hand. “The punishment will be received in the training grounds. Everything has been set already. Just like how you wanted an audience when fighting, you will get another on during your punishment. This penalty is known as death by electrocution.” Madam Lee said, sounding overly excited for this. Bianca’s body seemed to have flinched a little, Alexia remained calm, and Sofia’s mind took her back to the memory of a mission that once went wrong. Sofia clenched her hands in anger because this seemed all too planned.

His lips curve into an evil smile. “Will… you can’t….” I gasp as he suddenly spanks between my legs, making the toy go deeper into me. “Don’t you dare argue with me.” He glares at me, threatening me through his eyes. God! I’m so fucking turned on. I just want this toy to thrust me fast and make me cum. But I know today it’s not my reward day. It’s my punishment day. “Sorry, Master.” “Now let’s go.”

His expression was devoid of any warmth, just clear disdain. As soon as I was done serving all three of them, I walked back to where I had stood before. "Kneel," Alexander commanded, his voice filled with spite. Why couldn't he just kill me? This humiliation was worse than a shot to the head, but there was nothing I could do. This was my fate now, to be punished in place of Aria.

But Dad remained impassive as he looked at me and said, "According to the rules, when Tommy does something wrong, you get double the punishment!" A thick cane whistled through the air and lashed viciously across my back. "Ah!" I screamed, my thin shirt offering no protection against the brutal force. A searing pain shot across my back instantly, as if my skin had been split open. The lashes rained down mercilessly on me. From my arms and my back down to my thighs, no part of me was spared. I writhed on the floor in agony, instinctively covering my head with both hands. Cold sweat poured down my face as my vision blurred.

I braced myself for whatever was to come, knowing that there was no way out. I felt a sharp pain in my butt, Jason inserted a syringe into my anus. The moment the cool liquid started to flow into me, I knew what was happening. I had heard of syringe enema punishment before, but I never thought I would be on the receiving end of it. I tried to scream, but all that came out was a choked sob as I felt my insides being filled with water.

“Daddy is going to take all the bad away from your body. Every single toxin left inside. You just have to endure for a short time, and I will give you two credits for good behavior.” I could see him pull the enema bag and nozzle his way as he positioned himself behind me. I heard the snap of a bottle, some shuffling around, and the feel of a wet nozzle touching my anus. “Okay, I’m going to put this tube in this tiny little hole of yours. It will sting as it stretches you, but I want you to be a good girl and not give me any tears. Take it up the ass without a fight, and just know it won’t be the last thing spreading your hole wide.”

Between us the bed frame as shaking as we trembled through our orgasms. "Pleasure," Master said, "releases endorphins in the body which helps your slave tolerate more pain. Often, in the middle of their punishment, I'll let them have another one. You'll see the handle of the 'Enforcer' is phallic shaped and it makes a great tool for getting your slave off again when she might need it. "To get a feeling for how this will feel on your slave's buttocks, whack yourself with it a couple times. Assume she can tolerate what you're able to tolerate. If it's too hard for you, it's too hard for her."

“I thought about what would be a good punishment to give.” “…….” Punishment? The punishment he said he’d give me earlier. The man tilted his head, looked at the showerhead, then turned it and took it out of the shower hose. Water that didn’t reach the showerhead overflowed and splashed onto the floor. “Let’s try an enema.” “What?” “Lie face down.” Was an enema the same as what I knew? I hesitated, not understanding why he was talking about it after removing the shower hose.

System: “Task failed. Considering that it is your first time, the punishment will now not be too intense, don’t worry. Now announcing the punishment: Stare out the window at the end of the corridor with Jeff Greg for five minutes. Eyes need to be cushy and the gaze must be held. No movement is allowed withinside the route of this period. If this fails, it will be extended to one hour.” In the subsequent 2nd, Ryan Dixon determined that he need to now not manage his body. His body unexpectedly started out to act on its very personal and it felt very abnormal. He needs to handiest watch himself capture Jeff Greg’s hand, drags him to the end of the corridor and turn to look out the window in adv

“But Mother, both of her crimes are punishable by exilement…” “Shut up. Punishment is what I say it is…” Mane Beatrice smirks as she looks from Nala over to Graves and says. “Trust me this will be worse on her than being exiled… Graves the last 10 lashes, the whip is to be soaked in our Deaths Door serum.”