Punishment Erotica Novels & Stories

He was a big cock stud and I was a woman and it was his duty and right to fuck the shit out of me, whether I was his step mom or not. The old bed squeaked as I worked a hot orgasm from my fat pussy. My ears strained as I paid attention to the sound of Shawn’s breathing to make sure I would not awaken him. The desire for secrecy and the longing to have my perversion revealed comingled and the bed moaned louder, threatening to betray me. My eyes became heavy as the deep, warm darkness of the cabin enveloped me. For a long time all I knew was the wet heat between my legs and blackness. My excited fingers teased the dense, overgrown pussy hair and then there he was. I frantically covered myself

Her nails clawed the metal, heat spiraling with every thrust. He leaned down, teeth grazing her ear. “This is what you wanted, isn’t it? To be fucked until you can’t stand?” “Yes—harder—” He obeyed, pounding into her, relentless. The control panel beeped under their assault, lights flickering. Sweat slicked their bodies, heat overwhelming in the confined box. Her orgasm hit like a lightning strike, ripping through her, leaving her shaking, clenching around him. He growled, thrusts growing erratic, chasing his own release.

My walls pulsed and squeezed him tight as waves of pleasure crashed through me. “Look at that,” Matthew laughed darkly, still thrusting through my orgasm. “You love it, don’t you? Cheating on your husband with this big black cock and cumming like a slut.” He pinched my nipples hard, twisting them between his fingers while he kept pounding me. The sharp pain sent fresh sparks straight to my clit. He leaned down and spit right on my pussy, making everything even wetter and messier. Then his rough thumb found my swollen clit and started rubbing it in fast, dirty circles.

"You're not only a greedy girl, but you're also very naughty and naughty girls don't get what they want, they don't get a reward, no, they get punished 'till they beg for pardon." He's fucking kidding me!!! I hiss and grit my teeth on control this was punishment and there is bound to be pain and discomfort in punishment. "What are you going to do to me now, sir?" "Punish you like the naughty girl that you are." He answers and begins to rub the dildo against my clit and I can't help moving along with it greedily wanting to get some form of fiction from everything happening. "Denying me orgasm for as long as possible is your plan?"

I scolded myself. “I’m more of a pistol person, but I feel like this is a special occasion, so let’s make it more fun. What do you think about a knife?” I didn’t say anything, and as a punishment, a slap landed on my clit. I whimpered. Pain and pleasure fought for attention. “Whatever you say,” I mumbled, too scared to actually think about my options. “Oh, come on, puppy, don’t be indecisive. That’s not a good trait.” As if I cared.

"P...please, daddy. Let me come." A slap to her ass was quick to shut her up as he slammed into her with full force, his own orgasm starting to build up. "Remember the rules, darling. There's more punishment for you." He didn't care that she was scratching the table, or that she could literally feel the crown of his cock almost hitting her organs. The contact was making her stomach hurt but the pleasure that came with him rubbing his fingers on her clit overshadowed the pain, making her overwhelmed with both pleasure and pain.

If my little bird wants a distraction, then I’m going to bring her a world of pain and pleasure that has her forgetting her name. I grab the vibrator off the mattress and move to settle between Paetyn’s thighs. They’re clenched, but not for much longer. I place both hands on either side of her thighs and pry them apart, earning a sharp gasp from Paetyn. Losing the ability to see will heighten each move I make, leaving her wondering what I’m going to do next. “If you close your legs, I’m going to punish you.” Paetyn exhales a shaky breath and nods.

The punishment was intense, almost too much, but she craved every second. They switched. Marcus took her throat while Jax railed her pregnant pussy from behind, his hips slamming against her bruised ass. Every thrust made her swollen belly swing. The pain from her spanked flesh mixed with the deep pleasure of being used. “You almost exposed us,” Marcus grunted, choking her on his cock. “Next time we catch you slipping, we’ll fuck you in your marital bed while he’s home.” Emma could only gurgle around his shaft, mascara running down her cheeks. Another hard orgasm ripped through her, squirting messily onto the basement floor as they punished her holes.

Chapter 5: Punished pleasureably The air in the basement was now filled with the scent of sex. Jake lounged back on the cushioned platform, spent but grinning, surrounded by Elena, Mia, and Sophia. Their bodies were filled with sweat and traces of his cum. Ryan and Tyler remained seated in their chairs, their wrists lightly cuffed, their throbbing cock was locked in a plastic cage. It was all part of their punishment. “Ryan,” the supervisor’s voice echoes, “as one of the losers, your pleasurable punishment begins now. You will watch. You will serve. You will be edged and denied until the end. Only then may you taste what you failed to claim.”

Obsidian pulled my pants down to my knees and then pushed them up until my knees were pressed to my chest and my ass hovered a few inches above the mattress. His hands gripped the back of my thighs and slowly slid down to my ass. I jerked when he pressed his face to my pussy and sucked in a breath. “Fucking delicious,” he growled. “First punishment, sweets. It’s called edging.” Obsidian spread my pussy open with his thumbs before he licked me from my entrance up to my pulsing clit. He purred. “If you’re a good girl and keep quiet, you’ll get a reward at the end of your punishment. But if you’re a bad girl…” He left the words hanging between us.