Punished Book Novels & Stories

His kisses leave me dizzy, breathless, addicted. When he finally pulls back, his eyes burn into mine. “I think you deserve to be punished for making me wait this long, Professor,” he declares in that dark, dangerous voice that makes me tremble. The word punishment rips through me like it’s the first time I’m hearing it. My body shivers with excitement and my heart pounds in pure submission. God, I love his punishments. “Tell me you want me to punish you.” His thumb strokes my cheek gently, but his gaze stays dark.

He begins to swirl the juices around my hole, and my thighs clench in response. “Do you know what happens to naughty girls who don’t listen, Autumn?” My entire body tenses as his finger slowly encircles my backdoor. My cunt is pulsing, swollen. More than anything, I want to rub my clit, but I know I’m in enough trouble as it is. “They get punished,” he continues, shoving his fingers deeper down my throat. “And because your perky little bum is already cherry red, I guess I’m going to have to punish you another way, won’t I?”

I smirked and answered, “Of course, I know it. No man is perfect." “When you ran out of the room naked, I followed you. And has it ever occurred to you that I saw Zed entering your room? Your saint husband is a devil, Miss Jakara, don’t you know about that? He’s the one who ruined you and caused you to forget everything, even your name!"

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“You will be punished for this failure. Let the others see what happens when someone cannot complete a simple task. Let them understand the consequences of weakness.” Marcellus’s throat went dry. “P-punish me… as you will, sir. I… I accept it,” he said, bowing even lower, his hands pressed to the floor. The sponsor’s voice cut through the room like a whip. “Good. Let this punishment be a reminder—not just to you, but to everyone here. You failed because you were complacent, because you allowed that girl to survive and thrive. You will not fail again. And if you do… there will be no excuse, no mercy, no second chance. Do you understand?”

“Are you going to punish me? Tell the Mother Superior? Or…” “No one else is involved,” he cut in quietly. “This stays between us and God. But penance is still required, Ciara. Real penance. Not just words in a booth.” He pointed at the open book on the table. The pages were handwritten in neat, careful script. The title at the top of the visible page read *Repentance for the Sin of Lust*. “Kneel,” he ordered. My knees folded before my brain even caught up. The stone floor was cold through my thin dress. I knelt right in front of the table, the book inches from my face. The candle flames flickered across the words.

His untouchable criminal record was clearly a result of a bribery to some judge because he definitely was not the saint he was presented to be. His club smelled cocaine and his bars screamed illegal alcohol trade. There was not even one cop around the perimeter of the club which meant that he had one of his own in the force. That's where I needed to start. I have to learn more about him. I can't afford him dragging my name and dignity through the mad over some sexual tension. Then a notification reached my ear. He had booked an appointment for Friday. Missed me already Mr. Valentine.

All the workers quickly ran out of the office except for Joyce, who remained on her desk. Penelope walked to her "What happened? Why is Liam being escorted out of here in cuffs?" she asked. "He was arrested," Joyce replied. "I know he was fucking arrested, but why?" Penelope yelled. "For trafficking and pimping models," she replied. "Ooh, and money laundry." Penelope's jaw dropped as she stared at the secretary. "Pimping?" she whispered. "Yes, like he pimped you to Mr. Ezra," she replied. "You fat pig!" Penelope lost it and picked up the files on the desk, throwing them at Joyce.

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The font was off and the centering was too far right. I opened up the first page and my confusion deepened. It actually made sense. ' It is against the law to question the king. His word is law and to go against his word is to go against the whole realm. Punishments for any law broken in this book is execution by soul breaking.' The first page read. The first page of my book was 'If your soul is deemed right, protect this book with your life. Only one has a soul so pure, protect this book when he's near.'