Punishment Ties Novels & Stories

“Tell me why you’ll never cross me again.” “I won’t! I won’t!” Marco gasped, tears streaming down his face. “I’ll pay you back! Just please—” Another strike landed. The sound rang out, a brutal reminder of his authority. Lucas felt a mixture of satisfaction and regret, the punishment a necessary evil in his world. “Remember this,” Lucas said, his voice steady. “You are nothing without your debts. You think you’re safe here, but trust me, you’re not.” The men continued, and Lucas felt his anger subside, replaced by a grim sense of duty. This was how it worked. This was how he maintained control.

"Let me guess—you let her off with a warning and nothing was done about her behavior? How much did you spend this time?" I flinched. That hit deeper than it should've. "Are you worried I'd be too hard on her?" "Not at all," he replied without looking at me. "I'm not a fucking saint. I just need a heads up if you two reconciled. I have to know how much I need to watch out for my life now." Right. His sarcasm was his armor. Just like Charlie said—this was his way of caring. "There's no need for all that," I said, leaning against the wall. "I made sure she's being punished to the full extent of her crimes. It'll be at least ten years before she sees sunlight again."

"I'm really, really sorry." "I know you are, baby," he said. "But being sorry just isn't enough for how naughty you've been." "I know, Daddy," she answered. She flicked as she felt his hand on her shoulder, sliding down her arm. "Now, be a good girl and this will be a lot easier," he said as he moved his hand down her arm. When it got to her wrist, he pulled her arm behind her back, then did the same to her other arm. she felt him tie something around her wrists, not tight enough to cut off her circulation, but she knew she couldn't get out of it. She was a little bit scared. His punishhernt wasn't rough or harsh, so far anyways, and it was almost making things harder for her knowing that he

He took the jacket he kept on the chair top and tied it in my hand that was together in a tight manner, I was sure it was going to leave a scar there with the way it hurt. “What are you doing, Aiden?” My eyes watched his with intensity. “Obeying your command, Love.” With that, he pulled on the knot of the jacket and tightening it on my arms, he tied the other end to the iron leg of the chair and I was dumbfounded. “No, I didn’t mean it like this, I—” “You don’t play with fire and hope not to get burned, Ryan.” I could feel the rise and fall of my chest but it disgusted me so much that it wasn’t as a result of fear. “It’s time to punish you for every single thing you’ve done since we got here

“In that case, you will receive two categories of punishment. The first will be the thorn infested whip, the second will be the silver chain punishment.” What! There's such a punishment as well? Just when I was thinking about the first punishment, I felt a terrible pain dragging on my back at that moment. I realized I had been flogged with a thorn-infested whip. Another landed just when I was still trying to adjust to the effect of the first whip.

She mumbled. “Like punishing you for moving on, by tieing you down, exploring your body, making you cry and I punish you for it, making you beg me not to fuck you but I will actually fuck your brains out and each time you cry, I will only go harder.” “So what makes you think I don't want to be punished?”

"The system has detected a prospective host, Rowena Hurst. You have met the conditions for the Infidelity Cashback System. Would you like to activate it? If you do, whenever your partner spends money on his infidelity partner, twice the amount will be transferred to your bank account." As I stared at the cheating couple who were all wrapped up in each other's arms, as if they were alone in this world, I agreed without hesitation. "Yes. I'll activate it. I want him to pay through the nose—until he goes broke!" … When Michael got home that night and saw the empty dining table, he frowned. "Why haven't you made dinner yet?" Swallowing back my anger, I faked a smile and said, "Well, it's Valenti

He is a true animal and I have spent hours, possibly days listening to some of the most pain filled screams and yelps I’ve ever heard. His sex with Melinda is the absolute worst as he uses the tie to purposely hurt her. He reminds me of the four years dad used the tie to punish mom for interrupting my beatings. It feels as if he took lessons on creating the worst possible pain for his mate. My only hope for the lady is that she’s a fast healer.

The word punishment made my heart beats faster and I was getting turned on when he lets out the ropes. Hugh used to live the Mediterranean lifestyle and often sail from Marseille to Nice. He knows his knots, and the first time he tied my body and play with me I was beyond high on lust. Since then I craved for his so-called punishment. He told me to lay on my back and put my arms above my head, then calmly took my hand and tied my wrists together with the red rope. He tugged it making sure that it was loose enough but limited my movement to the point of my frustration.

Him and Kendrick, the two of them deserve to be punished for their crimes, but more than that, I want them to suffer the way their victims suffered. “And now here you are, ready to follow in your parent’s footsteps.” He walks around the foot of the bed and takes up the other end of the rope. He pulls it quickly and my legs snaps out to the side of the bed. The animal licks his lips as his eyes wander over my exposed body. He makes quick work of pulling my other leg to the side and tying it the same way, just above my knee.