Giyuu Punishment Name Novels & Stories

"…I just need one good swing." "I would be dead by then!" I retorted. "Now, now. I can't have you do any harm to my master." Night Fury said to Kuroyuki. "So how about switching it to another type of punishment…?" "Yes! Good idea! Even though I don't deserve that punishment or any of that, but that's a good idea!" I murmured. "…Like what?" Kuroyuki replied. "Kneeling on a shin torturing board." Night Fury suggested. "With weights."

“Mr. Giles, I must confess that you perpetuated such a disgusting act, thereby bringing shame to yourself, to your family, and to your pack. The evidence against you is overwhelming, and now, this tribunal is adjoined to be reconvened in the next ten minutes. When we return, your punishment will be announced.” Murmurs fill the tent as everyone waits while the head official, Alpha Moore, Beta Giles, and the other representatives exit the tent, probably to discuss Bryson’s punishment. As I wait, my heart keeps pounding against my ribs, praying and hoping that Bryson gets the judgement of hell that he fucking deserves. Finally, ten minutes blur away, and the head official returns with the repre

All I said was that I did not want Wendy's money, and somehow that turned into me stopping her from paying the whole class's tuition? I opened my mouth wanting to explain, but a slap landed across my face instead. I looked up and saw Ivan Sanders caressing Wendy with a heartbroken expression on his face. Then, he pointed at me and roared, "Are you really that petty?! Wendy was kind enough to pay the whole class's tuition and help everyone, and this is how you treat her? You're disgusting!" My face burned in pain as I gritted my teeth. Then, I grabbed Ivan by the hair and slapped him three to four times continuously. "If something's wrong with your brain, go get it checked! If you can't under

A youth stepped forward with a tablet. "The judgment reads as: Public kneeling, scarring tribal marks, isolation, shaving of her head, or 50 strokes of the cane!" The man announced and stepped back into the crowd. "Lady, it's in your hand to pick your punishment," the fourth chief spoke. Tari's face twisted into a frown so hard, she felt like breaking through the pains and punching these bastards. The audacity they had to tell her this. Looking around, she almost gave away and sighed. If she really wanted to destroy Mitari, and Musa plus her father who betrothed her to the bastard, she needed to first get out of here.

"You're really stupid, huh?" "But..." I tried to argue but stopped when Giovanni kneeled between my thighs, parting my legs wider. "You won't be unable to cum until I untie your dick. That's your punishment." He groaned, pressing the tip of his cock against my crack, forcing his way inside without giving me a chance to breathe. It fucking hurt! Giovanni is going to break me from inside out. And maybe that was his plan from the get go.

Was this what he meant when he said he was a different person? As soon as the guard was out of earshot, Luca turned and looked at me. “Disrespect at this level is punishable with ten lashes to the back.” My mouth wasn’t moving. I mean, I just wanted to beat her up. Instead, he is legit, punishing her. “Oh.” I finally said.

“I’m sorry for disappointing you, sir.” His eyes dropped to her breasts again and he snickered, as if to say there was nothing disappointing about his current view. “Your punishment for failure will usually be a spanking, Mia. Sometimes, I may choose a different punishment, but normally, when you do not complete your tasks correctly or on time, that is what you can expect. For every minute you are late, you will receive one strike, and for every time you are late, I will multiply the minutes by two. Today, that’s just one strike, but those can add up in the future if you’re not more careful.”

Loudly, he proclaimed, "Anyone who goes against house rules by giving help to a fellow kin who has been forbidden from receiving such help shall be demoted by a grade and be punished by cane 15 times!" A low gasp echoed through the hall. If they accepted such a punishment… the future of Thibault and his family would be bleak. Logan would lose out on his race against Eren by miles! Worse, it would take a long time before the family could finally regain his grandfather's good grace!