Extreme Femdom Punishment Novels & Stories

When I walked in naked he circled me once, then stopped in front of me and gripped my chin hard. “Yesterday you stayed present for the body. Tonight you stay present for the rest. If you retreat into endurance I will notice, and I will push harder. Clear?” “Clear.” He took me to the bed and laid me down. This time he did not hold my wrists. He told me to keep them above my head and to keep my eyes open. Then he used his mouth on me until my thighs shook and my breathing turned broken. Every time I started to close my eyes or turn my face away he stopped and waited until I looked at him again.

"I can handle anything you bring at me Mr GreenEyes!" That only angers him more. "I don't think so. Even with a broken arm, I'm one of the strongest men in our team!" I know this tactic. He's trying to distract me from the task at hand, so he can defeat me. "Oh? What team?" I ask sarcastically. Smirking, thinking he's managed it, he continues. "We are a Dom company. We collect dominants and train them, and find them submissive souls to use and abuse. We know what you do, and one of our clients wants you, and only you."

“Bend over the desk. Show me that pretty ass.” I obeyed, hiking my skirt up, arching my back. He ripped my panties down, exposing me. His hand came down—hard—slapping my right cheek. I yelped, the sting blooming into heat. Another slap, left cheek. Then more, alternating, until my skin burned, red and sensitive. “Beg for it,” he commanded. “Please, Dominic… fuck me. Fill me with that big cock.” He positioned himself, the head nudging my entrance. “You’re mine now, Emily. My little p**n-obsessed whore.”

Journalistic integrity and all that. “What you’re saying…it sounds selfish and mean-spirited, to expose someone without regard for their feelings.” “It might look that way on the surface.” “What do you mean, on the surface?” “Like I told you online, one of the jobs of a good dominant is to see inside the soul of his submissive and grant her every pleasure she desires. Many submissives aren’t aware of their most secret desires.” He turned to face her, his chocolate eyes piercing, direct. “Or find them shameful, so they refuse to admit to them.”

Fine, I will take 5 strikes; it's easier than 10 with the belt. I see him grin at my answer. Shit, I think I made the wrong choice. At this moment, I'm too afraid to see what kind of paddle it is, so I keep my gaze down. I hear Dominic take a paddle from the shelves. I prepare myself to be spanked. "Count it, little wife! If you forget, I will sum up the strikes." Swoosh. The only sound I hear before I scream from the impact. Fuck...!!!!! It's so fucking hurt...!! He did it with full-force energy. He is so cruel!

he added, and I didn't want to hear any more. I'm not sure whether I enjoyed how our conversation ended. I attempted to break free from his grip, but he didn't like it, so he tightened his grip on my waist and grimaced from the agony his touch caused. "I told you to stay put, didn't I? It would be preferable if you followed my instructions and pleased me. If you do not, you will lose points and will be punished later." He forewarned me. "Points? Punishments?" I questioned and stared at him, which surprised me since our faces were just inches apart.

• Failing to properly serve • Achieving orgasm without consent • Any other punishable offense as dictated • Forms of Punishment Punishments include but are not limited to: spanking, nipple pinching, hair pulling, withholding of orgasm, caning, starving any other punishment as he sees fit. Punishments are intended as full and complete penance for offenses. Punishments should always fit the offense and would be executed with full understanding that once over, the issue is over. Section Two: Limits of Dominant/ Submissive Contract Limits of submissive Hard: Bestiality, branding, cutting, injections, scarification, permanent markings (excepting mutually agreed upon), any toilet play, animal pla

said Eddie shouted at Alex loudly. Alex can only be silent without being able to say a word to defend himself. Eddie who was very annoyed removed the belt that was wrapped around his waist. He started swinging his belt and hitting Alex like he was using a whip. He felt pain all over his body, but Alex kept his mouth shut and restrained himself from fighting his dad. Alex kept quiet and accepted all the lashes his dad gave him without making a sound. He clenched his fists and bit his lips to endure the pain he was receiving.

On the sofa, the submissive's owner had her skirt hiked up and she was pleasuring herself while she watched her pet being used by these two strangers. Henry's tempo increased until finally, he pulled out, blasting a load all over the man's face. 'The man can cum like a fire hose,' Shamira thought, watching line after line of semen splatter on the young man's cheeks, nose, and mouth. She watched the domme stand up, walk over, look disapprovingly at her charge, and then slap him sharply across the face. She wiped Henry's goo off of her slave's face and then fed it to him, making sure he licked her latex gloves clean.

She literally wanted to live those days again. I had the entire power to change things. However, I would not. We could go to an extreme level to hurt each other or to......love each other. I closed my eyes for a moment to get out of the muse and eyed on the agreement. •The submissive will have to go through these punishments if there's any breach of the rules. No physical punishment will be accessible but the dominant can torture the submissive mentally and psychologically to make him regret his violation. I folded the papers and immediately called my lawyer for the change in the agreement. I needed to report my dominant with that agreement tomorrow. I laughed out.