Lesbian Whipping Novels & Stories

Before she left she text Tala good morning knowing shed just be waking up. So the day continued Luna's work day went well despite being distracted. Before she knew it the day was over and it was time to talk more with Trae. After dinner Trae met Luna on the back porch. " Ok cuz let's go over these rules and consequences. we only have 5 so no big deal right. 1. Always stay loyal to the pack 2. No sex prior to being paired with your appointed mate 3. No homosexual relationships 4. No illegal drug use 5. obey the packs alpha

"Dylan, you were kind enough to give her a good life, but she cheated on you and got pregnant with another man's child. She's shameless." Her gaze dropped to my stomach. "I don't think that baby needs to exist. Better than letting it grow up and embarrass everyone." A chill ran through me as I looked at Dylan in fear. He hesitated for a long moment, then he clenched his jaw. "That bastard can't stay." In the next moment, Vanessa directed the others toward me. Someone yanked my hair, another pushed my shoulders, and insults rained down from all sides. Vanessa leaned close to my ear and whispered coldly, "This is what happens when you try to steal my man, Avery."

She watched in growing unease as he continued. Lucas switched to a whip and flogger, using them with vicious intent. Tasha's cries became a blend of pain and ecstasy, her body arching under the relentless assault. Amira's heart raced, torn between the thrill of the scene and a rising sense of dread. Finally, Lucas wrapped the whip around Tasha's neck, his face twisted with a sinister smile. He tightened the grip, pulling her head down to the bench. Tasha's eyes widened in panic, her breath coming in short, desperate gasps. Lucas pressed harder, the life slowly draining from her as the whip strangled her.

He pulled out the top drawer, took out a whip, and started whipping her all over her body, and the worst thing was, it wasn't a normal whip; it was a fire whip, and it burned her skin like hell. Dolores screamed and cried, her body burned, the pain was excruciating, the man whipped her without mercy until her whole body was covered with welts and burns. "You fucking bitch, I will not let you get away with this. I will show you how the Beast handles fucking bitches like you. I will kill you, you filthy cunt," he shouted, his hands reaching out, grabbing her throat, squeezing her throat, choking her, making her gasp for air.

His movement earns him a not-so-tender slap on his upper thigh very close to the cock ring. Lydia backs up and admires her handiwork. She grabs one of her favorite torture devices and unfurls the three feet of leather. Fuck, just the image of her holding that whip is enough to cause an extra ache in my balls. Hell, becoming a sub is looking better and better. Yeah that last thought proves it's been entirely too long since I've been with my wife. She rolls her shoulders before releasing the whip with a resounding snap. Her anxious sub jumps even though the whip lands nowhere near him. She glances around at her audience and stops on me. The look in her eyes is hot as hell. I nod and she turns

she said to the maids. They hesitated for a while, wondering if my mistake really warranted the whip. It was all happening really fast to me, like everything was sped up and I was just some character in an old movie. What was the whip? They never had it when I was here. But then again, they never had an evil Luna too. I soon found out that the whip was the Luna way of disciplining the people she said went out of line. Like me. The whip was a long one, made with pure leather and left with sharp thorns all over, to inflict twice as much pain with each stroke

" Sebastian approached Dramux, who opened a trunk that was right in front of him and from there took out a huge whip, which had managed to startle both women and man, they were terrified, but there was one who did nothing but think about him, and feared for being the one who received that horrifying weapon in his body, he kept wondering if he would use it with him, since if at first he prayed for his family, Now he did not care, he wanted to live, he did not wish that tragic death for his future. Without saying a word, as much as Dramux and Derek released the women who were shaking in fear and placed them in a position in which they showed their back to ensure that they received every blow,

Tonight, she will know what that feels like. There’s always another group here—two women and a man. He’s tied up against the wall, unable to move, wearing nothing but latex underwear and a gimp mask. The two women are standing on either side of him, each with a leather whip, flogging him. There are always beads of blood dripping from his back. He doesn’t seem bothered by it, and he screams out every time the whip lashes against his skin. Ophelia seems disturbed by their erotic display of violence.

If she thought her life here was better than the one she had at home, she will happily reject him for a more powerful male. “This is what you get for your insolence, bitch,” the she-wolf named Nikita snarled down at me as her brother, the beta, swung that whip again. He whipped me ten excruciating times with that leather whip, and when he finally finished, I felt my body sagging against the pole in relief.

Queen Isabelle hisses at me angrily before stepping up to me and slapping my cheek, she then steps back and laughs, “You’re right, he was a bastard, but he knew how to pleasure a female… It just was never in a way you were expecting…” She then turns and walks out of my line of sight. She isn’t gone for long before she returns to stand in front of me, only this time she has something in her hand. My eyes go wide as she smiles and lifts up the strange whip in her hands, running the lengths of leather through her fingers. Queen Isabelle steps up to me and I whimper a little as she places the whip over my shoulder. She smiles as she says, “I love this whip. It is the best punishment tool I have