Lesbo Punish Novels & Stories

I crushed her with a kiss. "I'll wait that Roden." .. The Unchaste Punishment

Leo, his best friend and enforcer sat across from him, watching and drumming his fingers a bit impatiently on the table. "Don't you think this is a bit much? I get that you want to punish her but, it is a bit demeaning for your wife, don't you think?" Leo said to him, clearly displeased. "Demeaning? Then you don't know Sinora. This is what she does -- take crap as a hobby. She's used to it by now. I could go on and on, and she would take it all quietly." Cassian replied coldly, yet, he didn't look pleased.

Was she pretending to be asleep all this while? I furrowed my brows disapprovingly. “No. They hurt you. I don’t condone violence in my pack.” I said with finality but Lea let out a low chuckle. "They hurt me? Alpha, have you seen the other girls?" My heart skipped a beat. The way she said Alpha sent pleasure rushing down south even though the situation didn’t call for it. Lea raised her hand, balling a fist. "I took revenge with this fist. So let's call it even. No need to offend your pack members by punishing them for a stranger."

Les: “My P.A just recounted everything that needs attention since I left and I think I want to run away. Are you open to the idea of starting over in some foreign country? We'd live like peasants and farmers, no billionaire perks. #itshouldbefun” Me: “Sorry, I'm only with you for the billionaire perks. I guess I have to find another billionaire to date. #sigh #itstoughbeingaprettygirl” Les: “Then I guess I better get back to work. Wouldn't want to lose you to some guy I might have to kill later on. #motivated #obsessedwithyou” Was Les really joking? I couldn't tell. Then I saw the last hashtag and my heart skipped a beat. Jesus. What did I do in my past life to invite this kind of karma?

I muttered with a little chuckle hoping to distract myself from my own thoughts, but my hope to lighten the mood didn’t seem to work with Leo as his eyes gazed upon the section of my chest where those tiny pin marks still sat. “Do not remind me of those vile, vengeful women who believed hurting my mate was the correct decision, do not fret, I ensured each bled out ever so slowly for their mistreatment of you.” Leo’s dark and possessive side erupted slowly as his hands ran along the marks on my chest emitting those sparks all over the place and finally, telling me the fate I believed those women to have faced was correct.

Leona makes a snide face, almost like she was sure that Lachlan would be fine with her speaking to me this way, but then Cherum snorts before glaring at Leona. “I know he would be more than displeased at hearing that, again, a mere prostitute with less worth to him than the dirt on the bottom of his boots is speaking ill of his wife. He told me just this morning after hearing of the things she said last night that if it were to happen again, exile would be the punishment,” he pulled me gently to stand behind him, “I think I already gave you that warning too.” Leona took a step back fearfully.

"Count them for your master." "Yes, Alpha." Thorne’s cock throbbed violently against Leo's hip as he raised his massive hand, bringing it down with a heavy, echoing slap against the broad cheek. Leo gasped, his hips bucking upward against the touch. "Count!" "One," Leo choked out. Another heavy strike landed, and Leo let out a low moan this time, his thick legs spreading wider across Thorne's thighs. "Two," he groans. The punishment continued until the eighth strike echoed through the stone chamber, leaving Leo's rear a bright, burning pink and his front dripping thick slick onto Thorne's skin. The Alpha was so swollen with rut-fury that his shaft leaked precums over Leo's thigh.

She remarked bitingly, "You really do treat Caterina well, Simone. If I were your actual biological sister, I guess I could make any mistake without consequence, knowing you'd always bail me out." I furrowed my brow and said coldly, "Caterina has already spent five years being punished for her mistake. Isn't that enough, Maria? I've kept my promise to you for these five years since Caterina was the one who did you wrong and made you suffer back then.

“Tell me why you’ll never cross me again.” “I won’t! I won’t!” Marco gasped, tears streaming down his face. “I’ll pay you back! Just please—” Another strike landed. The sound rang out, a brutal reminder of his authority. Lucas felt a mixture of satisfaction and regret, the punishment a necessary evil in his world. “Remember this,” Lucas said, his voice steady. “You are nothing without your debts. You think you’re safe here, but trust me, you’re not.” The men continued, and Lucas felt his anger subside, replaced by a grim sense of duty. This was how it worked. This was how he maintained control.

"SHUT UP, YOU HUSBAND THIEF!" "I'm not your husband!" "YES! YOU'RE MY HUSBAND! YOU SHOULD HAVE LIVED WITH ME! BUT YOU CHOSE TO LIVE WITH THAT SLUT!" Lesel's anger erupted uncontrollably. The lessons of etiquette as a princess seemed to evaporate without a trace, leaving only trauma. Her tragic love story blinded her. Lesel couldn't even live normally after Leon left. She was helpless. Disguising herself, infiltrating, and killing Arren were things she dreamed of. Lesel didn't care about the price she had to pay!