Novel & Cerita Giyus Punishment

Usually I would admire his God like body but I was a little pissed that he denied me my release. Holding onto my ankles, he flipped me over onto my belly and pulled my hips up so that I was on all fours. Using the tip of his cock, he coated my pussy with my juices before he rammed inside me, making me yelp. Again, he didn’t give me time to adjust but, it felt amazing to feel him inside me again. His thrusts were rough and so deep, I knew I wasn’t going to be able to sit properly the next day. Gio’s roughness reflected his need for me, his grief of what he thought he had lost. This was my punishment. Well, if this was his way of punishing me, I was going to have to think of other ways to frus

The girl, Emmett, broke into sobs at his words, and I honestly pitied her because that would mean being subjected to humiliation without complaints, and that was worse than death. If I were in her shoes,I would start begging for death instead. "Pedro Garcias, for stealing from the Alpha and attempting to run off, you'd have your left hand cut off and put on display." The man grinned like a child after seeing the look of horror on the boy's face, which to him was satisfying. "You'd also be put on heavy-duty tasks. Failure to carry out your tasks will result in serious whipping."

He said loudly, "I've misjudged you and failed to recognize who you really are, sir. I was greedy, and I deserve what's coming. I came here to accept my punishment, sir." Chad and the others felt a sense of satisfaction that went over their heads. It felt great to see Yohan lose his arrogance. Wilbur looked at Chad and asked, "How are you going to punish him?" "Please decide, sir," replied Chad. Wilbur thought for a moment and said slowly, "You, stand up." Yohan stood still obediently. Wilbur waved gently and a blade made from spiritual energy swung across one of Yohan's legs. Yohan cried out in pain and fell to the floor. Meanwhile, Chad and the others were horrified to witness the scene.

“You will answer for your actions, for your treachery and your plots. The Northern Pack will not tolerate such behavior.” Guapo’s lips curled into a snarl. “And what of Seraphina? She was the mastermind! We only followed orders!” “You followed orders,” I said evenly, “but your actions endangered lives. You left me no choice. Justice will be served.” Logan stepped forward, his voice carrying the weight of authority. “Guapo, Giovanni, for your involvement, you will be executed unless otherwise decided by the Luna. You will be hanged and beheaded at sunrise.”

“Lock him up underground. Cut off a phalanx a day. Give him food and water. When there are no fingers or toes, kill him.” Two men held Luigi's hands. Another covered his mouth with duct tape. They dragged him into the yard. Luigi struggled with all his might, but the two men were stronger than him. Giovanni looked at me. He scanned my body. “I've been targeting the wrong person for the past ten years. What do I have to do to pay for my crimes?” he regretted. “Can we talk now?” I asked. “Open the gate!” he ordered. “Please get in.”

I'm supposed to be the right full Luna and not her and besides you don't love her I'm the one you love. hearing all those disgusting words coming out from Gianna's mouth made me more upset . increase the lashes. how dare she go overboard and instead of apologizing she is still making things hard for herself. starring at the buries over Quinn's body give me more upset. make it 49 lashes I said to the soldiers, I want her to feel the same pain that Quinn felt when she was being beaten up for no reason. I want to see her beg for her own life , she brought this upon herself by not respecting our Luna and the same thing goes to everyone of you members of my pack, if no someone dares to disrespect

He glanced at Zanto and Francis, the eldest of the council. “What would you do if a man struck your wife?” Francis cleared his throat, shifting uncomfortably. “It depends on the circumstances, but… exile is the usual punishment.” Zanto nodded. “A public flogging, at the very least.” Aster hummed. His grip on my waist tightened, as if weighing their words. Exile. Flogging. A lifetime of disgrace. Would that be enough? He looked down at me, at my tear-streaked face. My trembling hands. My red cheek.

Enya, Aspen, Naida, and Drakon all come in to hear the verdict as well. When the three are in front of us, I stand. “Fordin step forward.” When he does, I continue. “By a jury of your peers, with a vote of five to zero, we declare your punishment to be castration.” “You’ve got to fucking kidding me. No fucking way! I’d rather die,” he yells. “That is your option. That is your only other option,” I say, keeping my voice devoid of emotion. “Fordin,” Gideoni says to him.

Paul's words were final, and I could feel the injustice simmering inside me. Jolie fell to her knees, desperation etched across her face. "Please, Beta Paul, have mercy! We're innocent, I swear! My son is just a boy—he has nothing to do with this!" Her voice broke with anguish, tears spilling from her eyes. Paul's expression hardened, his voice cold. "I’m afraid a reprimand and extra duties aren’t enough for this offense. You both need to be caned as punishment for theft." My breath caught in my throat, the severity of the punishment hitting me like a blow. Caning was a rare and humiliating penalty, usually reserved for the most serious offenses.

Indigo yelled, “A family matter? What family matters? That’s also my family and I need to know how they will be punished.” “If you wanted to punish them then you would have done it the moment you found out but no you kept it so you could use it against me one day,” I was more than furious, “You will have to imagine a punishment for the person and take it with you to your grave.” “What does that mean?” Elijah questioned. “Indigo Piper saint found guilty of committing treason and killing the queen sister, the only punishment is death, she, her husband, her children, her extended family, uncle,