Punishments Stories Novels & Stories

Finding the door locked, I pushed it open. She was on the only couch, facing the television. Her head snapped towards the door. Her shoulders slumped as she avoided my gaze. "You should have told me what happened." My pack members knew better than to lie to me. A lie had once caused me much. I wouldn't tolerate a repeat, as it wouldn't end well for the individual involved. Amon was fortunate to receive a lenient punishment, working at the damp well because he didn’t die. Others would have faced a far more gruesome fate, their heads decapitated as a warning.

Mimi, sitting beside her, seized the opportunity to complain: “I’m so hungry, my stomach’s sticking to my back!” With arms crossed and leaning against the back of the chair, she side-eyed the poker-faced lad beside her: “If he’s this dreadful now, I wonder what he'll be like when he grows up… Even my father never denies people food, what gives him the right to keep me hungry?” “Mimi, do you know that those who commit mistakes must face punishment? Getting caned, facing the wall, expulsion...starvation is one way too.” The young boy didn’t state outright, but the message was clearly conveyed through his eyes: “you are in the wrong”.

“You know, I got this lesson from a friend of mine who employs a lot of gigolos. He said if anyone try to escape and was caught, the punishment would be castration. Electrecuted until your pen!s that can't stay in this pants, lost its victory..” Sirius then electrocuted him again, causing Victor to scream loudly and vibrate convulsively. He wept in pain and mourn his fate. His future is over, at this rate it's better for him to die. Yet, Sirius promised him not to kill him. Sirius said that he just give the poor guy a small punishment only. Better to shoot him dead than this, Victor thought. He couldn't fight back, he was sorry, really sorry. "Well this way, you won't be able to disturb my b

Some children hurled pebbles that had come loose from the road at him. “Stocks,” Willa said. “Upon the dais they punish the criminals. The man in the stocks is the most fortunate.” There was a block of wood black and sticky with blood, the rancid scent of it causing Thaelen’s stomach to churn. “Public executions,” he noted nodding slightly. “It is a common deterrent.” “They can be creative with their punishments,” Luos replied. “There are the stocks for public drunkenness, the bridle for scolds, the vice… but recently, there has been a trend to convict colonization.”

Her father. Desi’s breath hitched as her eyes met his. He looked disheveled, his face pale, his wrists bound in handcuffs. But his eyes burned with fury. “This is your fault!” Dan spat, his voice loud and angry. “You shouldn’t have cheated on me! None of this would’ve happened if she had just stayed loyal!” Desi’s mother screamed, lunging toward him. “You killed her! You killed my baby!” She cried, trying to claw at him as the officers restrained her. “You’ll rot in hell for this! You’ll pay for this, you monster!”

He pulled out an ointment and painkiller out of the drawer and applied the ointment on the place where he just hit her . “This is your reward but you have to earn it by being a good girl . I will give you after five but if you made any mistake like forgetting to count or not calling yourself a whore then we will start over again and the punishment would be doubled.” He said, showing her the bottle of painkillers. She quietly nodded her head in yes. *SMACK* “I’m whore. Three” *SMACK* “I'm a whore. Four .” Her cheeks jiggled and turned red as he proceeded to smack her.

Today was the final day, the day punishment is given to those who sin. It was late, very late but we had to finish this tonight. I assembled everyone, all victims including the wives and kids of the elders and high society members who were involved. The wives and kids wept, hatred visible on their faces knowing that their father/ husband forced his way into bed with a child old enough to be his kid. The punishment for the elders and society members was simple, to have their heads and throw their bodies in the forest where wild animals would feed on them, and for the so-called Alpha…

he says and I go to the drawer to take out the chastity cage. "This is a cock cage or a chastity device. It stops you from getting an erection while wearing it," I explain and he looks at it with a curious face. "Does it hurt?" He asks. "Not really, only if it doesn't fit properly. It's just uncomfortable and stops you being able to cum." "What other punishments are there?" He asks me as he looks at the floggers on the wall. "I could make you kneel on rice. Or whip you. Or deny you pleasure."

she replied after reading it, "Have you ever kicked someone out of your pack?" I nodded my head. "Yeah. There's been quite a few times actually. Usually it's because they've committed a crime. There have been outbreaks for murder, rape, theft, and abuse. It's sad to think about, honestly. It's hard to know that my pack members do these things. So I punish them. They either stay in my prison, get kicked out, or get sentenced to death. It depends on what their offense is." Samantha nodded her head in understanding.

"The defendant, Sharon Finn, has been found guilty of manslaughter. Her methods were cruel, and her intentions brought an extremely negative influence. She is hereby sentenced to 15 years in prison." When the verdict was announced, my mother went weak in the knees and fell to the ground. The proud 'expert' would now be spending the rest of her life within high walls that were even more sealed up than a coffin. My mother was sent to a women's prison, and even within those walls, there was judgment among the prisoners. Criminals like her, who tortured and killed their children with perverted methods, were seen as the lowest in the hierarchy, and even the most dangerous criminals locked up insi