Lesbo Punish Novels & Stories

This time, Dominic was the one to growl to silence everyone before we can continue. “Leo decided that yesterday, he would attempt to rape Amberle, wanting to claim the mate bond that is already broken. The worst part of this is that he was drunk on moonshine, and Amberle is pregnant with my pup. This is why we are no longer allies.” More shocked gasps follow suit, along with growls of anger towards Leo being directed at the innocent wolves from Forest Paw. Anger swells inside me at how disrespectfully everyone is behaving, and I release a growl that promised hell to those who continued. I can already see Avery and Silver writing a list of all those who will be punished. They had no right to

I suggested applying the third rule of apology. “No. That won’t change the fact that you spoiled our FIRST date. Any other date will be now counted as a second, not first. So, there is nothing you can do to make things right. All you deserve is a punishment. Now, take off your gown and panties because if I would do that, then that would be you will lose a gown as well as matching panties.” ‘He won’t hurt us, will he?’ I asked Leia. ‘Trust me, and I won’t let abuse you. Moreover, trust our mates too. They could be mad at us but not abuse us.’, Leia said.

A hot wave of shame and heat spreads through my chest. "Play it on your pathetic wedding day." He adds and my gaze return back to the clip. He looks thoroughly satisfied. I stand in front of him, looking from the screen to his face. "I'll post it everywhere that matters to you . You'll wish you never crossed me." I see. He thinks blowjob is a shame. Or is it the fact it's between guys that'll shame me?

Leo smirked with anger brewing in the depths of his eyes. "Leave you alone? This must be how every woman whom you violated and destroyed begged. But you never spared any of them. You caused so much grief to my woman, why should I leave you alive? Hurting Ida is enough of a sin that earned you a death sentence in this life lifetime. Leaving you alive is out of option. You are a risk to Ida if left alive. The needle I just stabbed you with has the same poison that you gave Walter. It is ten times more than what you slipped into Walter's drink. Walter will survive, but you won't be able to. I will marry the woman I love now. And you will be fighting for your life here. You can watch your weddin

"Yunno I got sold to a brøthel right?? Well,after I worked there for almost 4 years, Brandon decided to sell me to Lewis. Yeah,the idea of being sold to a cold mafia is really scary but. After I got pregnant,he turned sweet and....." "You can't be pregnant for that FlyHeart! You can't be pregnant Melanie!! Abort the damn child,run away or do any fûcking thing! Just leave Lewis alone. He's a killer,a murderer, Laine. That bàstard kîlls for a living !!"Lavina suddenly yelled out.. Her veins popped out dangerously giving it a clear sign she's fûcking mad Her hatred for Lewis knew no bounds. She wished to kîll and castrate him in the most gruesome wag possible

Mapula told them. “You should stop playing with our mother Mapula, she is old.” Lebo reprimanded. “Leave my queen alone Lebo.” Thabiso said. “Tokelo take his queen and go receive the guests. Let's see what he brags with then.” Lebo said with a smirk. “That’s cold brother,” Thabiso complained. “Serves you right,” Tokelo said laughing at him. “You still have green eyes that are brought out by that suit.” Thabiso teased and Tokelo glared at him. “Oh wow, I didn’t know that my brother-in-law is also the fashion police that knows what piece of clothing brings out what is a person.” Lebo teased Thabiso making Tokelo smile. “Lebo, please leave my husband alone.” Mapula sulked.

Another woman hovered over Cassie’s face, grinding her vagina against her lips, and I felt my stomach lurch as Cassie’s tongue darted out to lick. My brain stalled completely. Cassie was committing an abomination. The humans called it lesbianism, but in our world, it wasn’t some casual thing you joked about or experimented with. It was something people got punished for. Badly. Up to fifteen years in the dungeon. “What the fuck are you doing here?” Cassie snapped, pushing the woman between her legs away, her movement careless enough that she bumped into the one above her. That broke whatever hold the scene had on me.

“You’re losing your virginity to all of us tonight, but we need to make sure that this is completely voluntary on your part. So instead of us pushing into you, you’re gonna come up here and push that pretty pussy back on seven dicks one by one. Does that make sense honey? Does that sound like something you’d want to do?” I gulp, eyes wide, mind spinning furiously. “I’m sorry?” comes my nervous stammer. “I’m supposed to … ?” But Leo’s eyes are unforgiving as he looks at me, one big hand already fisting that massive cock. “That’s right baby girl,” comes his growl. “You’re gonna push yourself back on seven dicks one by one. So get that pussy slick baby girl, because it’s gonna take a lot of lub

Dim red lights dangled from exposed brick ceilings, casting a sultry, crimson glow over patrons clad in leather, latex, and lace. In one dimly lit corner, a raised stage hosted a live demonstration that made Kyra's breath catch: a lithe woman bound in intricate shibari ropes, her body arched in exquisite ecstasy as her Dom—a stern figure in black—whispered commanding words into her ear, a flogger trailing lightly over her flushed skin, eliciting soft gasps.

It started to do weird things to my system. We walked past the Jogging Grandma, who had just returned from her daily run. "Is that your girlfriend?" she whispered to me because apparently everyone in the building knew about three lesbians from Russia living in Apartment 2B having a girlfriend, except they didn't know which one. Trust me, I didn't know which one either. "No, she's everyone else's girlfriend," I whispered back. "She only drops by every now and then to let me do her work." We found Celie bending over on the counter. Why was she leaning like that?