Punishment Enema Stories Novels & Stories

"-Neum was beyond furious, her eyes were red, and she was heavily breathing. She already in so many traumas and when she talks about this, she become restless. Amelia and Neum were best friend from school, Neum was belong to poor family, her father was daily wage worker, she was really good at study and want to pursue her career as doctor. But one day when Amelia and her father were in vacation, and Neum was walking in the road and returning from grocery, suddenly a big van stopped in front of her and dragged her inside, For the whole night they tortured her , raped her and when they were done with her, they literally threw her at the side of garbage, all naked, there was nothing on her body

he murmured, lips brushing the shell of my ear, “I know it wasn’t just my silence you noticed. And I also know the way talked about me with the others. All those… dirty little confessions.” Heat flooded my face, my pussy clenching hard enough to make me sway. “I—I’m sorry, Father… we didn’t mean—” He turned me slowly, back pressing into the shelves, his body a wall of heat and muscle trapping me. “Didn’t mean what, exactly?” he asked, voice velvet and steel, eyes dark with something that made my nipples tighten painfully against my habit. “Do you know,” he continued, leaning closer until his lips almost touched mine, “that even nuns get punished when they’re naughty?”

As I was dragged away by two large men, the last thing I saw was Bianca leaning into Enzo's chest, the corner of her mouth quirked up in a victorious smirk. The punishment took place in the basement. Enzo didn't come down—Mafia rules. Punishment within the family is usually carried out by subordinates; having the Boss present would only make the enforcer hold back. The whip was dipped in salt water. It made a dull thud every time it struck my back. I bit through my lip on the first lash, the taste of rust spreading in my mouth. By the tenth lash, my consciousness began to blur. I stared fixably at a water stain on the opposite wall, counting silently in my head.

“Jenna snuck out that afternoon to ride and fell off her horse. She said I pushed her. My collar turned red, and hers stayed white. Mom punished me again.” “What I fear most is not the shock. What I fear most is hearing Mom press the punishment trigger while asking why I am always like this, why I never learn how to behave. I know I did not do it, but after a while I still start wondering whether I must have done something wrong for the light to turn red.” By the time she finished reading that part, her voice had already gone hoarse. Then she turned to the last one. “Nine hundred and ninety-ninth punishment.”

“This sloppy cunt has been talking to the wrong people. Now it’s going to learn what real punishment feels like.” He pulled his fingers out and forced them into my mouth. I sucked obediently, tasting myself and the others as he stared into my eyes with pure dominance. The Punishment Chamber doors opened with a hydraulic hiss. It was a large, dimly lit room filled with every kind of restraint and device imaginable like chains hanging from the ceiling, spanking benches, fucking machines, and a large central platform with cuffs on all four corners. Kane threw me onto the platform and locked my wrists and ankles into the heavy metal cuffs, spreading me wide open like a starfish. I was completely

I whispered. “You have what?” she asked. “Tiny balls. Rowan put them inside me as a punishment thing,” I explained, keeping my voice low and going on to tell her everything, leaving out the part about the spanking. I somehow made it through the entire day. Just when I was feeling relieved that I had survived, I went to use the bathroom, and as I flushed, I watched in horror as one of the balls disappeared down the toilet. I was so cooked. I could not handle another punishment right now. I left the bathroom and went straight to find Lyra.

Then, he does the same to the left side. Fuck! My pussy lips are stretched with clamps, and I’m feeling nothing but pain. Inside my hole, I feel only air. This spread makes me want him to fuck me so badly, but I know he will never fuck me during my punishment. It’s been years, but this rule has never changed, and I hate it. The pain is sharp and throbbing, but as I look up and see him staring at the result—my entire core spread open, my clit and my hole fully bared to the classroom air, I feel both shame and pleasure at the same time.

He pushes the bottle in my ass and bends down, unscrews the cap and drinks the water from the bottle in my ass before removing it. “Time to shower,” Dominic announces. He turns the showerheads on and lowers the hook to release Trent from his suspension. “Get your sub and wash him while Gabriel and I wash one another,” Dominic orders. “You are going to give him his first enema while Gabriel and I give ourselves them.” I look at him and Dominic shows me the special enema heads and switch to turn them on. Permanent shower enemas! Gabriel had mentioned having one in his place, this room is equipped with ten all along the wall.

I braced myself for whatever was to come, knowing that there was no way out. I felt a sharp pain in my butt, Jason inserted a syringe into my anus. The moment the cool liquid started to flow into me, I knew what was happening. I had heard of syringe enema punishment before, but I never thought I would be on the receiving end of it. I tried to scream, but all that came out was a choked sob as I felt my insides being filled with water.

"Now you worthless fuck toy I am going to change into something more comfortable for the rest of the evening. You are not permitted to allow any of that water out until I return, do you understand?" "Yes My Lady" Graham's cock was painfully erect now, the nozzle of the enema bag was tickling his prostate gland, causing him to groan obscenely. The water in his guts was gurgling loudly as it flushed through his system, he was crying with the effort to control himself, conscious that a severe punishment would befall him if any of the water was to escape before his Lady returned. He could feel his stomach screaming out in pain as his muscles struggled to contain the water, damn it how long did i