Stepdad Punish Novels & Stories

"One - thank you for punishing me, Daddy." Another crack, harder. "Two - fuck - thank you for punishing me, Daddy." He builds a rhythm - not fast, but relentless. Each strike burns hotter than the last, the leather biting into my flesh, turning my ass from pink to red to throbbing, welted agony. "You wanted Daddy's attention?" CRACK. "You wanted me to stop ignoring you?" CRACK. "This is what happens to bratty little stepdaughters who tease." CRACK. "Fifteen - thank you - thank you for punishing me, Daddy-"

My step-dad The slap I received was giving me so much that I lost my mind. Is that what you call a mother? Mom: stop pretending to be a saint, do you understand? You disappoint me Ashley Me: do you think I'm capable of doing this kind of thing? Mom: Ashley do you see the video? Look at you begging him Me: Didn't you tell yourself it's the effect of a product? What am I going to do with louis? Is that my type?

Stepdad frowned at Mother. "Why did you soften your heart and bring her here? We're discussing serious matters here. Why is she interrupting?" Phoebe thought Mother would defend her. To her shock, Mother only sighed. "If it weren't for fear of gossip, I never would've acknowledged her. Honestly, children raised in the countryside always turn out sharp-tongued and ungrateful." That night, Phoebe smashed countless things in her rage. Our stepdad refused to tolerate her any longer. In the end, it was Grandpa—braving the heavy rain on his rickety tricycle—who came to take her back.

Grandma walks up and slaps Stone across the face. “Baby, a little help,” Stone calls to me. “Nah, you got me in a lusty haze. My head is clear now. Here come the consequences of your actions,” I smirk and watch as Uncle Wesley puts him in a full Nelson. Joshua, Chad, Gage, Matthew, Bridget, Katie, Chad’s sons, George and Ernest, Gage’s daughter, Megan, and then, Mom all took turns punching him, slapping him, and telling him off. His own parents watch beside me. Then it happens, Dad stands up.

"Dad! The plate I broke only cost five bucks, yet you deducted 50 points from me. This vase is worth thousands, and you're giving him points?" Dad turned around, the smile instantly disappearing from his face. "How old are you, Myra? Why do you have to make things difficult for your younger brother?" "It's not making things difficult! It's about your rules!" I pointed to the whiteboard. "You said everyone would be treated equally in the family point system!" "I'm doing this for the sake of this family's harmony!" Dad slammed the marker on the table. "I'm Patrick's stepfather. If I'm too strict with Patrick, people will say I'm abusing him. I'm strict with you because I'm your father and I ha

he takes my hand and leads me to the basement of the building, where all the interrogations and torture took place, where I learned to show no mercy for traitors "One of our drug dealers had been robbing us for a while. a long time and reselling to other countries. What do we do with those who cheat?" “We punish,” I say coldly, seeing the man sitting in the chair and still unharmed from any injuries. We punish. That's what my family does. What my father always did. And that I now do with pleasure. “You will punish,” my dad says and kisses my temple. “Call me when you're done, and then we'll go home, Cosmo will stay with us until the end." I nod and watch my dad climb back up to the top of th

He has this blind trust on his children that he would never believe anyone else’s words against theirs. He won’t believe his step daughter who is nothing but a tool for him to make a lot of money for himself, over his biological children’s words. “Are you trying to get stubborn with me? Do you want to act rebellious against me, huh?” he growled on my face. “No… no Dad please…” I begged. “I would have liked to punish you properly only if I had time in my hands. But I don’t have time right now. That is why I am letting you off this time. Go and get ready within fifteen minutes” He said dangerously over my face and pushed me away.

she asked "Mom..." "you want to rule Greenwood' pack and you had the guts to rape a little maid..what would happen to your pack members??" my dad yelled I was becoming teary.. They have never been this way at me before "I'm more than disappointed at you Landon!" my dad shook his head "I don't even know what to do to you and believe me your punishment awaits you!" my dad said "and I'll personally punish you too" my mom added "What?" I exclaimed

“It is my body. I do not even know what I want yet but you cannot just beat me and tell me to kill it like that.” Stepdad finally moved. He grabbed mom’s arm to pull her back but then turned on Jax instead. “This is your fault boy!” he shouted and started punching Jax in the chest and face, hard enough that Jax stumbled back against the wall. “You got both these girls pregnant? What kind of idiot are you? Ruining lives like this!” Jax tried to block the hits but he was not fighting back much. “Dad stop! It is not just me. Ava was there too you know.”