Family Punishment Story Novels & Stories

It always came right before punishments that left me shaking. They'd lash me with a whip coated in pepper spray or shock me with the taser until my body spasmed uncontrollably. The whole time, they'd howl with laughter, mocking me, a privileged family's son, for having less pride than their pet dogs. "Mrs. Seymour, Zach's behavior is beyond disappointing. The fact that he's gone this far just to avoid punishment is despicable! I suggest we extend his 'study' period until he learns some obedience and manners."

’ ‘He told him a big story he would never forget in his life. ‘And what was the story mum?’ she asked in enthusiasm. ‘You sure you want to hear it?’ She asked. ‘Why not mum?’ ‘You grandfather told him this story…. There was a boy who lived with his grandfather in a country side. He was sent to stay with his grandfather by his parents as he was a very mischievous boy. The punishment never had any impact on him because he still went on living his rough life. This boy would always play with crackers and he was always warned by his granny many times to stop that but he wouldn’t relent. He would always say ‘I’m sorry’ to his granny. One day, his granny went out for a walk and the boy was left alo

Matan kept quiet trying to digest this fact but his fists clenched at his side. “I was fourteen when I received my first punishment. My parents were helpless, it was as if they were puppets held by a string. My father was too much of a coward, he values his luxury more than he values his wife and child, I think. I wanted to stay away from my grandfather and live elsewhere but no one ever defies his orders. I learned to live with fear and did my best not to fail again but of course, luck was not on my side. Five more followed that punishment but on the last one, I did it on purpose because I thought I was grown enough to fight back. What a fool I was back then. His loyal minions shackled me a

This bastard guzzled a whole lot of my father's finest wines. Queenie and her mother were sentenced to more than ten years in jail for failing to cough up the money. The news reached Harold. That was the last straw, and he went mad. The people who hurt me were punished by the school severely, and all my dad had to do was talk about it. Finally, I could live my life walking into a bright new future.

He repeated the same to him as he had to the other boys' parents. "May God help you, and if it's His will, so be it," the man said, refusing to punish his son. Túlio made them all stay there, not allowing the couple to leave, and they had to watch Divino's punishment until the end. The mother of Dida and Marcinho fainted when Divino wet himself. Sopapo, Cannibal, and Marco took their time taking turns with the punishment, and the pastor vomited in the end.

“You’re a naughty boy, and you will be punished!” His mother never stopped him. She just cried while his small body took the beatings. And then, after the whipping and the verbal abuse, he would leave him in the cell for days of nothing but bread and water. There was that time when they had forgotten about him and had left him for four days. When they came back from one of their business trips, they found him limp, his lips cracked, and already barely breathing. He thought the punishments would stop after he was sent to the hospital. But six months later, Don Demitre started his punishments again. Only this time, the cruelty became colder and sharper year after year.

I took a breath and looked down at my hands and started to speak. "It all started when I was seven years old. Mia started to neglect me, pretending I wasn't there when I was 7 and a half I found out that she's been seeing a guy named Chad. He convinced her to start slapping me to teach me, when I turned 8 they got married and he moved in with us I got "punished" for every little thing that I did wrong. They were using drugs and alcohol and they were never sober. They would let me go buy them the drugs or the alcohol and if I refused they would let me sleep outside and never let me eat anything for a week or sometimes two.

" I lied a little and made up the story. (Translation: But one day the police caught a drug addict husband and wife, who used to do drugs and were into many bad things. But the main problem was, that they used to beat their kid and many times they hurted him very badly.) "Police ne unhe apni hirasat mein le liya or jab Mikhail ko bacche ka pata chala to usne use god le liya. Tabse hi Liam humare saath reh raha hai." I told them and their eyes snapped to Liam who was silently looking at them. (Translation: The police took them into their custody and when Mikhail came to know about the child, he adopted him and since then Liam has been living with us.) "Bechara baccha itni choti si umar me itn

"I can handle it. I have something to say." … On national television, I recounted in detail all the injustice I had suffered ever since returning home and the torture I'd endured during the kidnapping. When the audience learned that I was Zachary and Paige's biological daughter, public outrage erupted, and people called them beasts in human skin. Everyone demanded that they receive the death penalty. Unfortunately, after the program aired, Zachary and Paige were tormented in prison by other inmates. Before the official verdict could even be delivered, they had already miserably died.

I went home crying that day. By the very next day, all of their families had gone bankrupt. Scandals exploded one after another. Those boys were later hunted down, their tendons cut, and eventually sent to prison. Every single one of them ended up completely ruined. Before my mom could speak, Lucia suddenly rushed over and slapped me hard across the face. "You just won't stop, will you? Why won't you give your delusions up? Mr. Fraser himself showed up earlier. You kept claiming you were his son.