Enema Punishment Stories Novels & Stories

“Don, just days ago, she sold the wedding ring to raise money for your medicine. “A year ago, she sold the necklace that was your token of love… “Now that she’s sold the ring too, she’s truly at the end of her road… “Isn’t this punishment too harsh?” Zann’s face hardened instantly. “She’s my wife. I know what I’m doing! This punishment is about to end. “Wandi is highly sensitive. Even a day less of punishment could trigger her condition!” I staggered backward as my tears finally broke free. Everything I had done, in his eyes, was to avenge Wanda. And I was nothing more than a fool he could trample on.

he murmured, lips brushing the shell of my ear, “I know it wasn’t just my silence you noticed. And I also know the way talked about me with the others. All those… dirty little confessions.” Heat flooded my face, my pussy clenching hard enough to make me sway. “I—I’m sorry, Father… we didn’t mean—” He turned me slowly, back pressing into the shelves, his body a wall of heat and muscle trapping me. “Didn’t mean what, exactly?” he asked, voice velvet and steel, eyes dark with something that made my nipples tighten painfully against my habit. “Do you know,” he continued, leaning closer until his lips almost touched mine, “that even nuns get punished when they’re naughty?”

"And to drink?" He breaths out like he's been holding his breath. "Good to see you've returned." "From insanity? Barely." I tens as he dabs the alcohol soaked towel to my wounded knees. How long was I out there? "You know what you did back there used to be a form of punishment. I've heard stories about children having to knee on grains of rice or pebbles or just the bare floor for their sins or whatever nonsense some adult deemed worth to hurt them. After only a few minutes it can cause pain, but after a while your skin takes shape around it or breaks, leaving dimples and small cuts behind. I've never seen someone actually do it, and as much as I love the idea of you being submissive to me,

I read and raised my brow at Alpha Enzo. “Punishment? What kind of punishment are we talking about here?” I asked, not believing I had involved myself in such a mess. Alpha Enzo’s lips curled into a smile. “Keep reading,” he urged, and I swallowed hard before going back to the document. “Punishments include spanking, kneeling, and sexual tension and torture,” I read aloud, glaring at him. “You shouldn’t worry about that. I won’t do anything to harm you,” he smirked while my frown deepened.

"What have you seen, tell me?" "A few months back, he ordered his submissive to give him a blow job in front of everybody and also punished her on the stage in front of everybody. He dropped the hot wax on every part of her body and then removed the dried wax by whipping her." Chills rushed down my spine as Eve told me all this and her words made me shudder. Ethan had told me that he used to punish his submissive in public, but now after knowing how he used to punish them, I'm frightened.

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He performed needle play with a fake prick on my thigh that left a stinging red dot, which he then swabbed with cold alcohol. As the nurse, his cock was lubed and he thrust deep inside me, pounding so hard that the table shook and the monitor beeped with fake readings. An enema bag hung high above us as he shoved the tube nozzle into my ass and filled me with warm water, bloating my gut until it cramped. The mixture leaked at the edge as he denied my release, making me beg desperately to rush to the toilet. I farted out the water mixed with cum in a brown splash, after which he sprayed my ass clean with a cold hose. The shock made my nipples harden instantly as he rubbed the peaks until they

The pain was excruciatingly bad. But it wasn't as bad as the first time he had whipped himself years ago. The method he got from an ancient book where ancient people used to whip their own backs to do penance. Rafe thought whipping his own back could also help him shake off the sadness and regret that haunted his heart every time he lost control of his body because of all his uncontrollable emotions.

“It’s too big! Ahhh… fuck!” “You can take it,” Jess cooed, sucking on my nipples hard. “Good girl… all the way in.” Once the nozzle was buried deep, warm glycerine solution began flooding my bowels. My belly swelled visibly as liter after liter poured inside. I whimpered and squirmed. “Take every drop,” Freya ordered, spanking my ass sharply. “This is what happens to naughty wives who don’t take care of their bodies. Doctor has to punish this dirty ass.”

I see an enema kit with the tube and a bag on the end which makes me squirm as I imagine what he wants to do to me. "I want to see you in pain today slave. So we're going to play a game," he starts as he puts a small bottle of hot sauce beside the sink. "I'm going to fill you with water until you're cramping then put a plug in to keep it all in place. Then you're going to suck on this dildo until you get it all into your throat and only then will I let you release the water." I look at the dildo he's holding and I freeze when I see how large and thick it is. That'll take a long time of relaxing my throat to deepthroat.