Punishments For Subs Novels & Stories

His mouth opens and closes like a fish while I wait for him to say something. "I'm sorry Master Marcus," he says not very sincerely. "You're banned for tonight, go home and I want you here tomorrow night to apologise to Samuel," I say and go to leave but he grabs my wrist and protests. "That's not fair! I've not done anything wrong!" "You do not belittle any submissive in this club ever!" I growl and he lets go of me. "You're banned for a week now, if I see your face here before then, you get a public punishment."

"Ththree. Thank you, sir." Now he was getting somewhere. Punishment could serve two purposes in his world: sexual punishment, or genuine punishment. Sometimes light pain would be used to bring a sub into the subspace where they let go of inhibitions and fears and existed on a higher sexual plane. With Kenzie his goal was strictly punishment, however. If he was going to take her to Russia, where danger would surround them, he needed her to trust and listen to him. He waited until her breathing calmed, and then he struck a new spot, closer to the back of her thighs.

"Beta Declan will be implementing new discipline protocols. Omegas who fail in their duties will face consequences. Members who question authority will face consequences. Anyone who disrupts pack harmony will face consequences." "What kind of consequences?" Marcus asks. "That depends on the infraction. Minor failures get verbal warnings. Repeated failures get physical punishment. Serious infractions get exile." I pause. "Or execution, if the threat is severe enough." The room goes silent. Execution is rare in pack law. Reserved for betrayal, murder, extreme violence. Father used it maybe twice in thirty years. "Execution seems extreme," Declan says carefully. "Perhaps we could discuss propor

“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.”

“Yes.” “We’ll see how close you are. Keep your hands above your head. If you move them, I’ll punish you.” He’d make sure she was bound in sleep so that she couldn’t touch her pussy. There were more ways to punish a little pain sub without putting her over the knee and spanking her. Like he said, he had more experience with stubborn little subs than she ever would with Doms. He released her hands and kept his gaze on her. “Test me, Maya, and you’ll regret it.”

The sub cries out, and I stop all together. “I decide how hard, not you. Now you’ve earned a punishment for trying to tell your Master what to do.” I have the sub restrained against the St. Andrews cross, so I grab a set of straps and wrap them around her thighs. Then I take a wand and attach it to the straps, so it’s against her clit. When I turn it on, she moans, “You are not allowed to come. If you disobey me, I will hand you over to Master Jude for more punishment.” Her eyes go wide, none of the subs want to visit Jude for punishments, because he is ruthless.

"You do know that the pups we now carry are proof that we have already spent at least some private time with them!!!" "Yes, I do... But as I said, I want more..." "That's the mate bond for Cole and the pregnancy hormones for Elijah and Nathan..." She just laughs at me, confirming that I was right. I am brought back to the conversation going on between Elijah, Nathan, Cole, Alexander and Greta when I hear, "You, both are being punished for crimes against your Luna, that punishment will consist of 1 full day in the cells, 20 lashes in the middle of the pack town and then 1 full day of display... Do you both accept this punishment?"

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."

Ivan was charged as an accomplice. In the end, Wendy was sentenced to ten years, Ivan to one year, and the university expelled both of them. The rest of my classmates were forced to drop out because they could not pay their tuition. As for me, I went to the countryside and helped more children build lives beyond the rural area.

"You'll repay the pain Celine suffered a hundredfold. Take her to the ice cellar in the back hills. She stays there until Celine recovers." "No!" The scream tore out of my throat. The ice cellar stayed below freezing year-round. At five months pregnant, how could I possibly survive that? "Ronan, it’s too cold in there. I’ll freeze to death. The baby won’t survive either. Please… punish me some other way. I’ll do anything!" He didn’t even look at me. "Carry out the order. Anyone who pleads for her will be punished as well." The bodyguards dragged me away as I struggled desperately, pulling me toward the ice cellar behind the estate.