Extreme Femdom Punishment Novels & Stories

He looked at her. "If the submissive doesn't obey Dom's command, then Dom will punish the submissive!" "What kind of punishment?" She inquired, rolling her finger through his hair. He rolled his eyes, thinking of the best way to explain things to her. "Kicking you in the ass with the whip!" He shrugged his shoulders. She gulped in fear—that would be definitely hard. He laughed in response while watching her crazy reaction. "Scared?" He pulled her nose while grabbing her attention. "You know, I can't wait to become your dom!" He muttered, rolling her fingers on her waist through her thin clothes while giving her a chill down her spine.

He said and spread my legs without any emotions on his face. "Nnnnnnnnnn." I struggled. I feel his fingers rubbing my clit gently. I kicked him but he's so strong. He suddenly pushes his middle finger in me. My thighs stiffened. "You look so cute like that Roden, I want to mess you up." He whispered. I could see the anger in his eyes. "I know I'm mean right? But as your lord, I have to punish and make you surrender completely to me. To me only." Zaki said while undressing.

"You might end up more shocked than you think." "Try it and find out." For the next hour, Jasmine flicked through all manner of videos. Most of them involved some form of submissive behaviour on the womans part, and featured things like bondage, spanking, rough sex, choking, spitting, forced orgasms, throat fucking, double penetration, butt plugs, public humiliation, all performed on the woman by a Dominant figure, sometimes males, sometimes females and on a few occasions, both. All of them featured anal.

The next day, Daddy had prepared a special private experience for me. “Today we’re going to an exclusive luxury spa,” he said while I knelt in front of him. “It’s very high-end and private. You will receive a full-body massage while wearing the toys. I will control both the patterned plug in your ass and the powerful remote vibrator in your pussy the entire time. You must stay completely quiet and relaxed no matter what I do. If you make any sound or come without permission, the punishment when we get home will be very strict.”

“You think you can just decide when I get to cum? Like my pussy belongs to you now?” “Tone,” he warned sharply. He stepped right up close, his body heat hitting me. “Read it correctly or we go back to rule one.” I swallowed thick. My pussy clenched hard. “Rule four. Good behavior earns me orgasms, clothes, phone time, and comfort. Bad behavior means orgasm denial, pain, and stricter control over my body… Sir.” “Continue.” “Rule five. Punishment protocols. Every act of disobedience will be corrected immediately. Spanking on my bare ass. Corner time with my tits and cunt on display. Flogging. Forced orgasms until I can’t take it.

I’d never seen that look on him before, not this intense, and it was trained right on me… right on my soaked, swollen, red cunt. My body grew hot, my pulse raced. Instinctively, my legs started to close, but Damien growled low, his hands on my knees as he shoved them open so wide my muscles protested, and I cried out. “No, sweet girl. You stay spread for Uncle. I want to see how pretty and pink your pussy gets for me.” “This is wrong,” I whispered. “It’s so fucking right,” he responded instantly and slapped my cunt, causing pain and pleasure to course through me. “And now I’m going to eat out your tiny, perfect cunt again until you cream all over my face and make a bigger mess than sucking m

Glancing at my dom one last time, the look in his eyes made my skin heat and then I started walking slowly around the couches. Once I was close enough, the first man reached out casually without even looking away from his laptop. His large warm hand cupped one of my tits, squeezing firmly, as though weighing it. All of a sudden, his thumb flicked my nipple hard and I gasped in a mix of pleasure and shock. Another hand from the opposite side slapped my ass sharply, making the plug jolt inside me. Damien’s voice was low and dangerous as he purred. “You are not allowed to cum, Lila. Not once. If you do, the punishment will be much worse than what’s coming.”

Please read the following carefully; - Strong language - Explicit sexual content - BDSM and power dynamics - Taboo relationships - Emotional abuse - Violence - Manipulation and coercion - Obsessive behavior - Betrayal / Revenge This is a dark erotic romance. Love here is messy, complicated, and comes at a cost darling. Please take care of yourself while reading and know it is okay to step away if anything becomes too overwhelming and of course, overstimulating. Take a step away, breathe, and come back when you are ready. Or you can choose not to come back at all. Your mental health and comfort matter infinitely more than any chapter I have written.

“It’s too late for apologies now.” He doesn’t take it easy with my tits as he punishes me. His slaps are brutal, with raw, hard strength. He pinches my nipples, and tugs and twists, and Jesus Christ – it’s like he’s been given lessons, doing it just the way I like it. He slaps me until my tits are bright pink and my nipples are swollen, then he lowers his head to suck at me and I can’t help myself. I take hold of his head and beg for more.

Every impact forced a broken sound out of her. “This is what happens when you disobey,” he said, voice rough with control that was finally fraying. “You take it until I decide you’ve earned something better.” He reached between them and rubbed her clit in firm, merciless circles. The orgasm that had been denied so many times crashed through her with almost violent intensity. Milie came hard, sobbing, walls clamping down around his cock as she soaked him and the edge of the desk. Xavier worked her through it without slowing, hips still driving deep, and forced a second climax out of her before the first had fully finished. Her body jerked and fluttered around him; a third, smaller orgasm foll