Hardcore Bdsm Punishment Novels & Stories

I ask sternly as I hold his hips tightly to hold him still. "I'm sorry Master, it came out of nowhere please forgive me!" He begs as his body trembles with fear. I sit up and keep Mason on my dick as he anticipates a punishment from me. I lean to his ear and his body tenses up. "Such a bad slave, I think you deserve a punishment for that. How about I don't let you cum for a week? Or I could whip you until you're bruised? What about an electrical dildo, those really hurt. Although you'd like that wouldn't you slut? You love the pain I give you," I whisper in his ear as his body reacts to me, his hole clenching around me as I list off punishments.

I smiled shyly. "Do you still like me after knowing this?" He asked, worried. "Yes, I still like you. Being in a BDSM relationship is not a crime that I'll hate you." "You still want to be with me?" He asked in disbelief. "Yes." I smiled and nodded at him. "I'm not gentle on the bed, Anushka. I don't make love, I fuck hard, very hard. I like to dominate and test the limits of girls on the bed. I like to punish them, order them." I gulped the lump down my throat, but his words excited me sexually.

She closed her eyes tightly. "I do BDSM, honey." She woke up and looked at me in surprise. "Oh God, so you use these things to hurt and pleasure women?" I just nodded. "But why?". "It's because I love it. I get pleasure when I see them hurt. It feels like I'm dominant to them like I own them. Everyone I let in here I can follow, if they won't follow my order, I will punish them." "And you use it to punish them," she asked me again.

This was what I needed for the next part of her punishment to work. And I went back to my former position, pulled the dildo out. And smashed it right back up to the part where it was wet, marking where she could be penetrated the deepest. This time, I heard a cry. But not a ‘no.’ The dildo went in and out, fast and harsh, to bring pain and not pleasure. And she continued to cry. She came. And came. No ‘no.’ No pulling back. Her hand tried to reach for me, I pulled my leg back. There was a sob. But the dirtier I treated her, the more cum that I could squeeze out of her. Until she would believe it would kill her. There would be no stopping this until that point when she stopped it herself beca

I ask him. “Yes, Miss Gaard. Today I want you completely bare.” When they are all the way off he starts my punishment. The slaps are harder than ever but through the pain I feel a sense of calm engulf me. The only thing that matters is his hand that rains down hard on my ass. I cry out from the pain, but I never beg for mercy.

After my older sister, Elise Sterling, is supposedly imprisoned for financial crimes, I become the target of retaliation from her enemies. I can't find a job and live under constant threats. Almost every morning, I find garbage left outside my door. At night, I come home to find my front door splattered with red paint, imitating blood. I break down and fall into depression. Over the next five years, I make three attempts to end my life. The last time, as I lay there after emptying the entire bottle of sleeping pills down my throat, waiting for everything to end, I suddenly hear my sister's frantic voice. "I only wanted to punish Leon! Why did you take it this far?" Her godbrother,

I nodded slowly, as I started to feel a little uneasy about the situation. "So, the thing we are doing right now is," he continued, leaning forward slightly. "BDSM. Bondage. Dominant. Submissive. Masochist. Sadist. It's a form of erotic power exchange where one partner takes on a dominant role, controlling the other partner's actions and movements through various forms of bondage or restraint.

• Failing to properly serve • Achieving orgasm without consent • Any other punishable offense as dictated • Forms of Punishment Punishments include but are not limited to: spanking, nipple pinching, hair pulling, withholding of orgasm, caning, starving any other punishment as he sees fit. Punishments are intended as full and complete penance for offenses. Punishments should always fit the offense and would be executed with full understanding that once over, the issue is over. Section Two: Limits of Dominant/ Submissive Contract Limits of submissive Hard: Bestiality, branding, cutting, injections, scarification, permanent markings (excepting mutually agreed upon), any toilet play, animal pla

I scolded myself. “I’m more of a pistol person, but I feel like this is a special occasion, so let’s make it more fun. What do you think about a knife?” I didn’t say anything, and as a punishment, a slap landed on my clit. I whimpered. Pain and pleasure fought for attention. “Whatever you say,” I mumbled, too scared to actually think about my options. “Oh, come on, puppy, don’t be indecisive. That’s not a good trait.” As if I cared.

I screeched, fear slowly claws its way in. He brings out a box, opens it and my jaw drops at it's content. A box filled with all kinds of BDSM materials. A mouth gag, a whip, fluffy red handcuffs, a collar chain, and a bunch of other things I couldn't name. He exchanged the belt with the cuffs, spreading my arms and cuffing each one of them to both sides of the bed. “Choose the one you would prefer I use as your punishment,” He said, his eyes dark and intimidating.