Lesbian Whipping Novels & Stories

He looked very human, someone Lukov could tear through without any problem. “I will ruin you next time.” Lukov cupped her sex and gave it a little spank. Shivani nodded eagerly even though she was now having shivers down to her toes. He let go of her neck. She fell to the ground gasping for breath still reeling from what just happened and what was that touchy feely thing he did with her vagina? Her body couldn't seem to get over it but it seems like Lukov’s body got over it and fast because soon he was back to his normal peevish self. “Get in the car.”

THIRD PERSON'S POV Prince Elon unleashes his fury on his naked concubines, whipping them with the heavy leather whips used on slaves. Their desperate screams of fear and pain are deafening as they run around the locked room to escape the lethal strikes of the whip. The mad Prince chases after them, swinging the whip with aggressive force. "You're supposed to soothe my anger, why are you running?" he roars, landing a heavy blow on the back of one of the concubines who wasn't fast enough to dodge. She screams before falling unconscious in front of his feet.

I shook my head and she kiss me passionately. "You need to be punished, my love." She whispered again licking my neck. "For what?" I asked her. "For the lies," she smirked I rolled my eyes, "Okay fine My King punished your slave," I sexily said which makes her lick her lips. "As you wish," She smirks jeez how can this Lesbian be so handsome at this point? "Ah!" I scream in pain when she slaps my left butt cheek she even grips it, making me open my mouth in pain She was looking at me with desire and lust.

“You killed her. The love of my life. My mate. And for what? For you to stand there, looking like the useless runt you are.” I try to back away, but he’s on me in an instant. His words cut deep, but the fist to my face cuts deeper. Pain explodes through me as he starts beating and kicking, his insults blending into a horrific symphony of abuse. “You’re worthless,” he snarls, picking up something from the side I hadn’t noticed. Oh, Goddess, it’s a whip, but it’s got multiple strands, each with silver beads knotted at regular intervals and a hooked silver claw at the end. It’s a cat-o’-nine-tails, something that looks like it’s meant for prisoners. Then I smell it—wolfsbane. It must be soaked

We all turn to the stage at the sound of a whip cracking and all conversation stops. The woman they brought out, the pretty little blonde, holds herself up at the top of the pole. The two women at the bottom of the pole each hold one of her legs, her pussy spread out for all of to see. The woman with the whip trails it's leather ends down the middle of the blonde girl's body before lashing out at the dark haired woman, the ends cracking against her ass.

XYRUS POV When Valeria left, Adelina went on her knees to satisfy my sexual urges. Lycans were born to have a high sex drive, which a weak female omega or human couldn't handle. However, Adelina has been serving me for the past three years, and she is the best at it, but tonight, no matter what she did, I am not getting hard. "My king. Do you need to tie me up again to put you in the mood?" Adelina asked, but I didn't want to put her through the same torture I put her through the other night, which was why I didn't send for her last night.

Crack! The sound of whips reached Wanda’s ear the moment the lift doors opened. Her employees were hard at work again, but she wrinkled her nose. It didn’t matter how much they invested in air circulation technology. This place always stank of sweat and other things. “Get back to milking! At your rate, we won’t be able to meet this week’s quota for 600 litres of sperm!” a managerial witch cracked her whip mercilessly, inciting moans from the part-timer who was riding a magical milking saddle.

Until next time you stay girly and I'll stay in the closet awaiting my best opportunity to finally escape. Love, Teagan The Closeted Lesbian

The other werewolf nodded and left the cell with the bucket. They made me face the wall and even tear the lower knee to ankle portion of my pants. The first whip made me close my eyes and my teeth gritted, I can feel the thorns scraping my skin. The cat is a whip with thorns or blades on each thong. After that, they take turns in whipping. They stopped for a while when the one with the bucket of salt water came in. I can feel my legs trembling and the blood dripping. That is when they splash another bucket of saltwater on me which reached my legs, making my scraped flesh sting.

she yelled. Bowing down my head, I told her I was yet to serve it. She turned red in anger immediately. “Aliyah!” she said, calling the maid behind her. “get me the whip.” “The whip?” Aliyah asked in fear. “THE WHIP” Feared by all maids, whenever you offended, and the whip is being involved, you are to plead mercilessly. It's made with pure leather, which makes the pain piercing, tearing the skin. It is adorned with thorns, might I add? It's a very dangerous object used to punish offenders.