Giyuu S Punishment Novels & Stories

"Truly crushing, infuriating " "I don't deserve this" "No? Who deserves this Yuuki?" "Stop calling me that, I'm not Yuuki!" "You didn't answer my question. Tell me, who should I punish truly for your disobedience? Didn't you run away, didn't I tell you to be obedient? " "You're awful"

"And there's no pain in your expression." "He had a more rudimentary punishment for me." I shove him. "Now get out of my way." He chuckles. "You keep getting off too easily with Luigi. I wonder why that is." I walk down the corridor, ignoring his taunt. Nik is an asshole, but he's right. Two of my punishments lately from him resulted in no corporal punishment. If it continues like that, before long, people will question why I'm not getting punished the same way as everyone else.

“And then you’ll call your boss and call off the operation.” Isaac looked up in surprise. “Thank you.” "Is this a fucking joke? You’re a joke, Aless," Gian exploded, his face red with anger. "Please tell me you forgot how to count and want me to do it for you. Your girl is in the minority—" "Fuck off!" Alessio yelled out so loud, everyone flinched. Even Isaac, who was tied to the chair. “That’s enough, Gian. Done,” he scolded him the same way one would scold a child, and rightfully so. Enough was enough.

I add, flashing him a sarcastic expression. Cayden skyrockets out of his seat while my mates’ expressions darken. “You have to be fucking kidding me.” “Alpha Blackwood!” The judge reprimands him. “I understand that this isn’t easy but please… Alpha Guerrieri, is this true?” Giorgio clasps the wooden stand, nodding with a distraught expression on his face. “I’m afraid it is, Your Honour.”

“Just say that you forgive me, and I will leave and never show up in front of you.” Yulia looked away from each of them and snapped her fingers. This time, five men answered her call. While the ladies were holding her legs and pleading for her to let them off, Yulia found it hard to do that. They hurt her in their own ways; they had to be punished. If she let them go, others were going to cross her and think that she was going to forgive them later. “Yes ma'am.” The men waited for her to give them instructions. “Get them off my leg and kick them out!” She ordered.

This orgasm, more powerful than the last. When I was coming down from my high, I could feel Gio’s smile as well as his gentle touches. “I’m sorry, Gio. I’m sorry for everything. All the pain I caused you,” tears pricked my eyes. “Shh, it’s alright, bambalina. I know why you did it. Although it hurt, your intentions were pure and you have received your punishment,” he chuckled. “Sometimes, you have to do things that cause pain to get the job done. A little heads up would’ve been nice though..”

THE PUNISHMENT ~GISELLE POV~ Day three of hell. Three days since the Leo incident. Three days since Alessandro decided that his "punishment" wasn't going to be violence or yelling or even locking me in our room. No. His punishment was worse. He wouldn't leave me alone. Not for a single second. I woke up, he was there. In the armchair by the bed. Already dressed. Already watching me with those blue, unreadable eyes.

As I felt my father's gaze again, my body began to heat up. "Well, that was quite interesting," Councilwoman Joslyn murmured. "Mrs. Giuliano, do you have anything to say?" "I don't think so," my mother replied. Only when I walked in did she look at me. "Very well," Councilwoman Joslyn replied, nodding. "The severity of this crime is grave. The punishment for such crimes is exile from the pack. Most in favor say, "I," she said. Each person at the table said, "I."

He realized then that he couldn't recall a single detail of the bright, spirited person I had once been. He felt a sharp pang shooting through his chest, a strange mixture of guilt and anxiety washing over him. He grabbed his phone and made a quick call. "I think it's time for us to wrap this up ahead of schedule, Luigi—Caterina has been punished enough." I took Simone to the hospital for his check-up the following day.

He did not forget even a punishment-like request to shoulder up to his own portion of life since himself would leave early. Yuhwan shuddered at the fact that the direction of the remarks which seemed meaningless was eventually pointing toward an eternal parting. A blind anger exploded toward himself who failed to notice even a single one of these detailed signs of parting. And Junchul Yoo and Dowan Yoo. Though they are bloodlines, with how cruel a language those cold-blooded adults must have given a wound to the fragile fellow. When he was plucking out his hair while falling into a swamp of guilt, a mechanical sound splitting the silence rang. Rrrr, Rrrr, Rrrr.