Sub Punishments And Rewards Novels & Stories

“Section six. Discipline and punishment.” She forced herself to focus on the words instead of the images flooding her mind. “If you break a rule—and you will, eventually, everyone does—there are consequences,” he explained. “Not punishment in anger. Structured responses that reinforce the dynamic. That remind you of your place.” The options were listed: corner time, writing lines, physical discipline, orgasm denial extension, service tasks. “Physical discipline,” she said. “What does that mean specifically?”

Just as she starts to get into it, I pull away, and she whimpers, “Do you remember what I said about sometimes I will use you for my own pleasure?” “Yes…” “That was a small example. I wanted to taste you before I punished you, so I did until you wanted more, and then I ended it, because it wasn’t about you.” I pull her down the stairs, to the basement, where my room is located, “Until you receive your punishment, you get no rewards. Once it’s completed, the slate is wiped clean and you can start receiving pleasure again, as long as I give you permission,” I stop right outside of my door, “Are you going to be a good girl for me, and take your spanking, Ella?”

With this information, I started to hate these men even more. David saw my discomfort and tried to help me feel better. "We will only use spankings as the least possible punishment. We only use it when we know that others won't work. Please don't worry about this. If you are a good girl, and I know you are, then nothing will happen. Because with good behavior comes rewards, like having an extra snack or picking out new toys." His last statement didn't help me. I couldn't care less about new toys.

Elliot suggests, pushing the women touching him away "Definitely not" Caden replies and I understand. Remington is a Motherfucking son of a chicken. Weak, subservient and a good fucking bore to play around. "He literally peed his pant the day he got tagged" Vlad points out and Caden grinds his teeth I throw my dart again. Bullseye. Bullying is beneath us and life can get boring so we the VENOMS found nice ways of entertaining ourselves. Like tagging someone for punishment.

] [Reward: 100 points. [Quest 3: Hold plug for 6 hours. Vibration level: 3. System will activate randomly.] [Reward: 150 points.] [Daily Reward Pool: 200 points = 5-minute suck from Daddy. 400 points = Ruined Orgasm.] My stomach tightened. A ruined orgasm. It sounded like torture, but right now, even a ruined orgasm sounded like heaven. It was a release. It was something. I needed the points. I needed the relief. The thought of another day like yesterday, left hard and desperate, was unbearable.

Stefan continued from my right side, "is to figure out which one of us is touching you at any given moment throughout the night. Get it right, and you get a reward of your choosing. Get it wrong..." His hand trailed slowly down my bare arm, raising goosebumps in its wake. "And you get a punishment that you'll remember for days afterward." "What kind of punishment?" I asked breathlessly, my voice coming out much breathier than I intended, my body already responding enthusiastically to the promise in his words. "The kind that makes you never want to guess correctly ever again," Stellan answered from somewhere in the darkness, and I could hear the knowing smile in his identical voice.

My head tipped down as though I could see him. “Then why didn’t you tie my mouth too?” I asked. “Where’s the fun in that?” His voice helped that light edge. Yet it made a thick warmth slide down my back. “If you make as much as a whimper,” Zane said, “there’s going to be punishment. And if you don’t, you get a reward.” “What’s my reward?” My breath tangled into a heavy breath. “Anything you want,” Zane said. “And my punishment?” “Moan and find out.”

Those who used obscene language or made indecent proposals not only faced confinement but also suffered a permanent reduction in their charm points. As for those with more sinister intentions, their fate was even worse. They were incarcerated for a full seven days, experienced a permanent decrease in charm points, and had negative NPC favorability ratings upon release. This meant they couldn't receive quests, and their personal attributes were reduced by half for a week. Many players fell victim to these penalties. In his previous life, Sebastian had attempted such interactions, but his intentions were different. He believed that there were hidden quests or rewards associated with Nüwa. So h

Cindy nodded as if the conversation was a casual chat about the weather. "So what does that entail exactly?" Cara wondered, her curiosity getting the best of her and in the process entertaining her debtor who currently spied on her. "Well it varies but generally," Cindy began while moving her hands about, "it all depends on the severity of the matter. Some punishments can be overtly sexual, while some are minor and not as bad." Cara's eyes widened, her mouth forming a small ring-like shape. "But for your sake," Cindy quickly jumped, "I think we'll stick with the light stuff such as some Doms can make the sub give them a massage while the sub is naked. Or they can be given simple tasks that t

Dustin leaned into my ear and whispered seductively, “The punishment is that you cannot cum.” My eyes widened, “But,” He cut me off, “No buts, you are going to take it like the good girl you are and then you’ll get the reward. Do you understand me?” I nodded, trying to keep myself from releasing onto his fingers. I knew he could feel my frustration, and I honestly think he enjoyed seeing me suffer.