Punishment For Submissive Novels & Stories

“Please, Sir, touch me.” “Are you close to coming?” “Yes.” “We will see how close you are. Keep your hands above your head. If you move them I will punish you.” I would make sure she was bound in sleep so that she could not touch her pussy. There were more ways to punish a little sub without putting her over the knee and spanking her. Like i said, I had more experience with stubborn little subs than i ever would with Doms. I released her hands and kept my gaze on her.

“Submission given under pressure is worthless to me.” The words settled heavily into my chest because I knew he meant them. I looked back down at the contract. Three months… Exclusivity, behavioral expectations, obedience during scenes, punishments for broken protocol. My stomach twisted violently at that word, punishment. “What kind?” I asked before I could stop myself, his eyes lifted slowly to mine. “There’s the curiosity again.” Heat climbed my throat. “I’m serious.” “So am I.” The air shifted. “Punishment depends on the rule broken,” he said calmly. “It can be denial. Restraint. Removal of privileges. Correction.”

Doing what she was told to, she was helping the new slave perfect technique at the earliest stations, laying the groundwork for the more advanced techniques. Devon's attention was brought back to Dominique when he heard her voice commanding R to fuck her, and do it right or else. Devon smiled as he imagined Dominique beating R for triggering his orgasm too early, R would probably not survive the beating. Dominique had once beaten a slave nearly to death for denying her orgasm. That slave had spent weeks being nursed back to health, and afterwards was more dedicated in pleasuring his master. Devon returned his attention to the files, he had a couple updates to make, and he started on them. Ca

Until today, I didn’t know that such a relationship existed. I was intrigued and had so many questions, but those will have to wait. I’m gonna ask Clay about the current scene. He must know about these things and besides, he wouldn’t tease me as much as Ace would. “Are there other tools used to punish or just those?” The submissive was being punished for not following rules. He looks at me strangely before answering my question. “No, there are others. Would you like to see some?” I nod eagerly and he pulls me up with him, dragging me to a part of their house I’ve never been to before.

“Yes, I do accept the enforcer’s punishment.” “Your master didn’t indicate a specific punishment. So the Enforcer must apply the common laws. Do you agree?” “I do agree on applying the common law to decide my punishment’s type.” “As indicated in the common law, disobedience, and rebellion are treated as minor sins unless the master indicated it endangered the brotherhood or one of its members. For that, you will get a minor punishment, which is twenty to forty hits. Do you accept that punishment?” “I do." "Well. Then bent over the altar.”

“You are the future Luna of this pack and you caught him in the act.” It doesn’t escape my notice that Henry flinched when I said she was the future Luna. Did he really not know? She’s wearing my mark for goddess’s sake. “What is the normal punishment for abusing pack mates, especially underage pack members that are in your care?” She asks me. “Typically, removal of any status the person may have. In this instance, he would lose his Lead Omega title and become a standard Omega. He would also normally be given between two to four weeks in the cells.”

He laughed darkly, increasing his pace, his free hand slapping my ass sharply, leaving red marks. "That's it. Beg while I break you." He leaned down, whispering filthy promises in my ear. "I'll fuck you until you can't walk, until every step reminds you of your punishment. Lisa's gone, but you'll pay forever—with your body, your moans, your submission."

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 looked at her and removed it before I could hurt her, I spat on her pussy before bringing two of my fingers to her entrance and sinking into her. She jumped before squirming. Fuck me already, Xander—she asked me, and I spanked her again while my third finger sank inside her. “I’m going to enjoy watching you be such a submissive slut,” I said before pounding her gorgeous ass again. I brought the nearly melted ice to her clit and left it there for several seconds, then increased my pace and brought the tips of my fingers to that sensitive spot inside her. When her screams stopped and she started to tremble, I pulled my fingers out of her gorgeous pussy.

“That is for spanking, but then, there are other ways to sanction a submissive, like pleasure denial and sensory deprivation which belong to the physical punishment category. There are also mental punishments, such as humiliation with corner time or isolation. In any case, lecturing is a mandatory part of discipline.” Just the thought of having him over my lap and laying my hand on his bare ass to turn it into nice pinks has given me a hard-on. Not that I want him to be punished, receiving a spanking can be a source of extreme pleasure for the submissive and I would love my hands to pleasure him. “Have I scared you?” I asked after a couple minutes of silence I spent staring at him. He is com