Enema Punishment Stories Novels & Stories

I tease. "No way, I don't bottom." I get him in the shower with me to do an enema. I promised I'd be gentle when I fuck him and use lots of lube so he agreed to it. But he also said he'd only do it if he could use Cole's safewords and if he gets to be rough with me afterwards. "I hate you," he mumbles as he pushes the small bulb of water into his asshole. "Come on you must have been fucked before? You're the master Dom, I thought you guys have intense training to do that," I ask and he glares at me.

“We'll need to make sure our customers understand there's a reason you're crying. Six strokes of the paddle will do it. Or." She gestures to the other woman again who raises the other hand. This one is gloved and holding a long, bulbous item. It takes me a minute to register. “We can let them know we're stretching a tighter than usual anal passage for their pleasure." The girl tenses her buttocks and I realize no one is making a sound now. Not a single one of them. Not even me. “You have until I finish my sentence to choose your punishment or you'll get both." “Please.”

I tried desperately to explain, "I didn't plagiarize. I really wrote all of it on the spot!" The second the words left my mouth, someone grabbed my head and smashed it to the floor. "You're still refusing to admit your crime?!" I kept shaking my head and trying to explain, but they dragged me back up and kicked the backs of my knees, forcing me to kneel. "Nancy, hurry up and apologize to Wendy! Beg her to forgive you! Otherwise, if Wendy refuses to pay our tuition because of you, we will all turn on you!" They beat me until I was covered in bruises, and the pain left me gasping for air.

Why didn't you die instead of Nate? Dylan tried to make excuses. "I didn't do anything! Did Nathan tell you something? I can understand that he didn't like me, but for him to slander me like this is unacceptable!" Dylan had been confined to his room these days and was in a very weak state. Kayla grabbed his throat and threw him down next to her parents with their broken legs. They immediately lunged at him and slapped his face viciously. "How dare you slander Nate! The day he came home, this was how you got him punished and had his right hand beaten, wasn't it?

" All right , dear . Granted. " I once read an article about a tribe that punish people by ignoring them. They'd look through you , pretending you did not exit . It normally would take long . They consider that alone is more painful than anyother punishment. Imagine no one talking to you . Passing through a hall of people and it seems you are invisible . That treatment alone would kill you. I mean , you would actually die .

She lashed at me again. "Didn't I tell you about the dog that had to fulfill its purpose? What does it mean to be a dog?" I sobbed and replied, "I-It means to be made a sacrifice… S-So that the lions are taught to be obedient…" She lashed at me a third time. "And who's the dog?" "M-Me, Elmer Kingston…" Mom continued whipping me with the belt until Esther and Emily finally came home with a jump rope in their hands. They got a huge shock when they saw me lying in a pool of blood on the ground.