Punishment Enema Stories Novels & Stories

“I swear if you say that it’s too expensive and I can’t afford it one more time, I’m going to punish you!” Ugh! I knew he didn’t like it when I said it, but telling me that he was going to punish me might not be the right way to get me to stop. Especially not when thoughts of how he might punish me started flowing through my mind. Would he make me get on my knees and put his hard cock in my mouth while he held my hands above my head? Would he tie my hands behind my back and fuck me like he hated me? Or would he just fuck my ass hole and make me scream his name? Fuck! Maybe I watched too much p**n, because every single one of those sent a wave of excitement through me.

Only because our son begged to go to the amusement park, my wife, Nyla Frost, a wealthy heiress, ended up in a car accident on the way there, leaving her permanently paralyzed from the waist down. To punish us, she slashed our daily allowance to a mere ten cents. For the past three years, my son and I had no choice but to survive by scavenging through trash every day, even fighting the dogs for scraps. One day, my son was so hungry that he lost all reason. He ate a few crumbs of a cookie that our family doctor had accidentally dropped on the floor. My wife flew into a rage, accusing him of having filthy, thieving hands. As punishment, she made him stand outside in the pouring rain for th

What the hell kind of punishment was that"I mean, who scrapes gum under desks as punishment? That was certainly unheard of and I should know this since I'm a regular customer when it comes to after school detentions. I honestly thought she ask me to sit in a corner , with my arms crossed and 'think about what I've done' or that sorta thing that grown ups usually regard as suitabel punishment for adolescent kids. But scraping gums?That caught me unawares. "When you're done laughing pick up the chisel and get down to business," She commanded amidst my recovery from the prolonged laughter.My sides were starting to ache from its aftermath. "The back seats are notoriously invaded with gum and som

In the past, every time she smiled like that, I would be punished. If it was mild, she made me drink chili water or go without food. If it was serious, she would force me to swallow ornamental fish. Because of this, whenever I heard that kind of laugh, my whole body started to tremble. Her voice grew low. “People who do something wrong should be punished, shouldn’t they?” She suddenly lifted a bottle. There was an unknown liquid inside. “Jane, you felt proud after you drove me out of the Jefferson family, didn’t you?

"Do you know the punishment for being late?" Maegan brought Shamia to the men's restroom, where they encountered a cleaner carrying tools to unclog a drain. "Leave we'll take care of this," The cleaner looked puzzled. "Ma'am?" Maegan's eyebrows furrowed. "Are you deaf? I said leave now! Just drop off those tools." After the cleaner left: "This is your punishment, clear whatever is clogging here." Shamia turned to see what she was supposed to clean and felt disgusted when she saw the bowl, which seemed to have something inside and was filled with yellow water.

" All right , dear . Granted. " I once read an article about a tribe that punish people by ignoring them. They'd look through you , pretending you did not exit . It normally would take long . They consider that alone is more painful than anyother punishment. Imagine no one talking to you . Passing through a hall of people and it seems you are invisible . That treatment alone would kill you. I mean , you would actually die .

Even though the batteries were almost dead, she somehow found new ones and replaced them. The electric shock made her convulse violently and foam at the mouth. Even so, she showed a faint smile of relief. "It hurts… That's good. Irene, did you feel this pain back then as well? I'm sorry. I know how it feels now." She began reenacting the punishments described in my notebook. When she got to the part where I was shocked for refusing celery, she forced herself to eat spoiled, rotten food. She made herself swallow everything, even when she was already coughing up blood.

Punish My Tits, Ma'am. (2) "Answer me, Now!" She barked at me. I shuddered, as my eyes met her hard glare. "No, Ma’am, I haven’t, but I have thought about it quite a bit. I’ve read stories online, that sort of thing, I admitted, feeling embarrassed. “Did you masturbate when you read those stories?” Alex asked. “Yes, Ma’am, every time,” I admitted. “Lift your tits higher for me. Offer them to me to punish, slut. You’re finally going to get the punishment you’ve been wanting for so long,” she instructed.

+150 points. Then came the enema. It was humiliating, uncomfortable, and deeply intimate. He supervised the entire process, his eyes a cold, assessing blue, his presence a constant, oppressive weight. I had to hold the water, my stomach cramping, my body trembling with the effort of not letting go until he gave me permission. When he finally let me empty myself, it was a profound relief, but also a deep, soul-crushing shame. [Task 2: COMPLETE. +150 points.]

Suddenly all went black. Nate, Ian, and Zaki's stories are Completed titled It's Just I Love You. Boy x Boy, intense, hotter, bondage, rape, and kinkier than this, if you are not into that stuff, sorry. That is, the story of the three of them is COMPLETED, but he is Boy X Boy, meaning Man to Man. You will get to know Zaki better in that story and find out how much he loves Ian and how much he loves you, argh just kidding haha. Waaaah. 👇 >