Gay Slave Punishment の小説・ストーリー

I rounded the corner and stopped breathing. Gale was on his knees with his face buried between Logan Reeves’ legs. Logan, his so-called business partner who came over twice a week for “late-night strategy sessions.” There was a younger man I’d never seen before bent over the couch arm while another stranger fucked him from behind. A full orgy. All men. All of them naked and sweating and laughing. My brain couldn’t process what I was seeing. Gale always talked about how ‘disgusting’ homosexuality was, how unnatural it was, how pack traditions forbade such behavior. He’d shamed people for it publicly. And now he was here doing this.

“I am irritated, what do you mean by homophobic I am offended by this…how could you treat him like a sex slave because of a debt!” She yelled. “He is clearly enjoying it..what is your problem?” Antonio smirked. He grabbed the man's hair again and fix him back to his crotch. “Clean up your mess you fool”. The young man was shaking all over,he immediately started licking him off. Angela saw him thrust the sex toy slowly in and out of the man's stuffed anus,the young man moaned and asked for more. Angela closed her eyes in horror. “Stop the car right away I am done..I can't do this anymore”.

His son was punished for his depravity. He comes from a pack where the victim is often punished, especially for sodomy!

"Haven't you already climaxed twice, slave?" "Yes, sir. I..." Her problem suddenly came to her. She lowered her head. "I forgot to ask for permission, sir." "You did. Nor receive it. Thirty swats for each occurrence. A slave satisfying herself without her owners permission is a serious offense." "I am your slave, for tonight, sir. It's why I was kneeling when you came home. I wanted a taste. Given I've surrendered myself to you for the evening, I should be punished." "A compromise then. Since it's for the evening only, you shall receive thirty for both offenses together."

I only heard my name in his speech. “You will get punished for this,” Luther iterated, and my face went pale. I was already a mess, but for him to still speak of punishment in this case, what would be left of me? “Do you have a problem with sucking their dicks and pussies?” he asked provocatively, and something snapped in my head. What! Dicks and pussies? What was that supposed to mean? I had never dreamed of being gay. I am as straight as a pole. How could I…

Had the community in Men's Island been balanced in a better way, the witches would not have been able to trick the gullible mothers to begin with. Any kind of sexual abuse would not be tolerated anymore, violators are to have their limbs amputated before serving a lifelong sentence in jail, and any kind of assault caused by a man, regardless of kinship, was in no way to be tolerated by the regulations and the law. The section was another source of the president's long-established and solid pride, if not the noblest source of them all.

People lived in fear but lived righteous life. You stole, you got burnt alive. An older man or woman preys on a young child. He\she is stoned to death. A girl marries and on their special night, it is known by her husband that she isn't a virgin, she will be thrown into the Pit of Outcasts and there she shall be molested until she took her last breath. Commit murder, and you shall be locked up in the Tall Room with one ceiling window, starved of food but fed your very own body parts in bits which you shall witness been cut off, this shall be your normal until you give up the ghost. To some, it comes quickly but to others it takes weeks. All Sin with their own special death penalties but ther

“I can still remember what a gay man did to me when I was young….so anyone that's gay in my sight must suffer dreadfully. I don't care whether it's my son or not.” “What did a gay man do to you that will make you punish me this badly?” Ace cried out, groaning in pain. Seeing more slashes descend on me, I hurriedly stood up, pulling down both my trousers and panties down, then to my shirt, quickly unbuttoning my shirt. All I did in tears. All I wanted to do was go with my love to school. What he even did to warrant this punishment no one told me. “Lie flat on the floor lest we'll tear your skin apart.” The men ordered. I looked at the man who pretended to love me, who gave me huge money but h

Abel said casually. “Fighting over a woman to the point of death?” Stella frowned. “That’s way too far.” “Bad luck for him. The new laws are harsher on fugitives from the slums,” Gavin added. “Lost his life and the woman too… what a mess.” “I find that guy disgusting,” Agatha said coldly, her gaze passing through the harsh lights and landing on Mr. White’s hand as it reached brazenly under the girl’s skirt in public.

my cock. He was loving it. I was loving it. I flipped him over and pushed his legs back to his head. I was going to give him a prostate massage, I flipped him up, put a pillow under his back and slowly pushed in, feeling around. I saw his face light up and kept short strokes up until he started moaning louder. I kept rubbing his prostate with my cock head until he screamed "What the fuck is going on? This feels so fucking good!!" I smiled back and said "You're gonna cum on my cock, aren't you?" He looked at me and said "I dont know, this feels so much different." I stroked his hole a little bit faster, looked him in the eyes and said "Cum for me." He moaned for a few seconds looked back and