روايات وقصص ضمن Extreme Femdom Punishment

He gripped her ass with one hand, the other pinning her wrist above her head. 'Look at me,' he demanded, pounding into her with short, sharp strokes that made her bounce against the wall. Selina's eyes locked on his, wild and desperate. Her free hand roamed his chest, nails raking down to where they joined. 'Come inside me,' she begged, voice hoarse. 'Fill my pussy up.' The words pushed him over. Antoine released her wrist, both hands clamping her ass to lift her slightly, changing the angle so he could ram even harder. His cock swelled, the pressure coiling tight in his balls.

Her perfect plump bottom would be beautifully red before I fucked her hard from behind. I stopped fingering Tasha and thought for a moment about the last time we had done this before I announced her punishment. “We’ll start with seven. If you don’t count each one out loud or you cum before I am done, I will add more, and you won’t be fucked at all. Do you understand me, Tasha?” I asked. “Yes, Master. Punish me, please,” she begged. I began delivering her punishment and could smell her arousal building with each slap of the paddle against her creamy skin. When I delivered the final slap, she cried out. “Please, Master. Fuck me hard.”

Trigger Warnings: Female Dominance (Femdom), cuckolding, financial domination (findom), breath play, spanking, edging, and explicit language. Vesper The air in my private dungeon was thick with the scent of expensive sandalwood and the metallic tang of ozone from the nearby shock collars. I sat on my velvet throne, my legs crossed, the heel of my Louboutin pressing firmly into the center of Toby's chest. Toby-my dedicated little pay pig-was exactly where he belonged: on his knees, shivering with a mixture of terror and agonizing arousal.

Dim red lights dangled from exposed brick ceilings, casting a sultry, crimson glow over patrons clad in leather, latex, and lace. In one dimly lit corner, a raised stage hosted a live demonstration that made Kyra's breath catch: a lithe woman bound in intricate shibari ropes, her body arched in exquisite ecstasy as her Dom—a stern figure in black—whispered commanding words into her ear, a flogger trailing lightly over her flushed skin, eliciting soft gasps.

[No! [But…] Another text comes in before I can finish typing. [Except you want me to punish you, Princess.] Looking at the wink emoji, I feel conflicted. How bad can the punishment be? Several results pop up on G****e once I look up “Sex Dungeon Punishment”. “Oh my God!” I gasp, seeing all the images and video previews. I see women tied and gagged. That’s not even the crazy part. Some of them are being rimmed by things as big as my arm.

“I am not always a cool person, Elena, and you know it. Don't make a joke out of it and don't ever make a fucking joke out of me.” I can't speak. Can't think. Can only try to bear as he fucks my ass so bad. Strong hands grip my hips as my asshole is brutalized. Oh Goodness! What did I fucking ask for?? This is clearly a punishment sex. My punishment sex! He's punishing me with very hard sex. He slams in and out of me with so much force that it feels I am turning in and out, but that is not enough for him. He drives his fingers into my pussy, one by one, till he has three fingers in as he pounds my ass and all I can do is moan and take it.

He chuckled lowly, "That's fucking hot..." His hand trailed up my thigh, "...But I've got something that might top that.”He shifted closer, his expression becoming more serious."Remember when I spanked you ass? That's impact play." He paused studying my face and fuck, it was reddening by the second. "Ever been beaten... properly?" His hand swiftly moved to my neck, gently squeezing it."Not abusive, but intense. Welts across your back from a proper leather paddle…I'm a Dominant, Delilah. I've done scenes that involve flogging, caning, even fire play."

He was fucking me with so much force and dominance lately that it was as if he wanted to see me suffer or kill me while putting an end to all the anger he had about that whole situation. "You're just mine!" He commanded with dominance while pounding my pussycat with such fury, and I couldn't deny that I was loving it, I simply loved it when he took me in such a perverse way. I knew I was a complete whore, sick and masochistic for him, that's why I let him punish me in bed. Like now, his pre-cum filled my throat, making me choke. I knew there was nothing in this world that would stop Mariano from eating my pussycat today.

1 - Hard Limit (Not willing at all) 2 - Not interested 3 - Neutral 4 - Like It 5- Love it Bondage Blindfolds — 5 Bondage (heavy) — 4 Bondage (light) — 5 Leather restraints — 5 Chains — 5 Ropes — 5 Cuffs (leather) — 5 Cuffs (metal) — 4 Gags — 4 Suspension — 3 Impact/Percussion Spanking — 5 Flogging — 5 Whipping — 4 Canes — 4 Belts — 4 Riding crops— 4 Cat-o-nine —1 Wooden paddles — 4 Full body beating — 2 Hair pulling (receiving) — 5 Hair pulling (giving) —4 Face slapping — 3 Sexual activity Oral sex (giving) — 5 Oral sex (receiving) —5 Swallowing semen — 5

“Yes, Master. I will serve, obey, and please you.” He reaches up, cupping my cheek in his hand. “That’s my good girl.” His touch is soft, almost gentle, a stark contrast to the pain I know is coming. “Now, I want you to remember the consequences of disobeying.” I tremble as he stands, his presence looming over me. He steps back, revealing a wooden paddle in his other hand. He raises it high above his head before bringing it down sharply against my exposed ass cheek. The impact sends a wave of searing pain through my body, making me cry out in agony. I try to wiggle away, but my restraints hold me firmly in place. Another strike lands, this one higher up, and I scream in pain.