Sub Punishments And Rewards Novels & Stories

he says, I don't like the fact that I won't be allowed out of his sight, I want to explore this place. "If you are a good girl, I'd get you new toys, desert, later bedtime, we'll watch movies together, and you'll get to choose your own rewards, now bad girls get timeouts, no desert, early bedtime, and spankies when they are really bad," he warns me, they weren't the worse punishment ever.

He measured Fane up and down before answering with a rude tone, “You don’t know this? You don’t even know the reward when you want to be a Dual Sovereign Pavilion disciple. You are really free from desire!” There was an obvious ironic hint in this sentence and Fane chose to ignore him. Then he started explaining things to Fane. “The person will not be rewarded with the sengen pill even though they obtained first place in the assessment. That is a premium first-grade spirited pill that everybody wants! It’s almost impossible to buy the pill with 2000 lower-grade spirited crystals. There were only two rewards for the person who finishes first, 50 contribution points and individual accommodatio

I asked as I slowly rubbed zig zags down her back. "No." Her lie sounded more like a plead than an answer. She was begging me to continue and I would oblige. She deserved a reward. Good incentives lead to me getting everything I wanted. "I didn't want to have to punish you." I gritted out as I dropped to my knees. Just the rub of my hands down her legs had her pushing back towards me. Oh this was definitely not a punishment but she was so naive that she most likely didn't realize I was actually rewarding her for her good behavior.

I'll tease you until you're trembling, then walk away. 2. Countdown Reset Penalty: If you break Rule 1 (the "ten counts") by avoiding me, declining my texts or calls, or refusing to engage sexually, I will add two more counts to the existing ten. 3. Extended Foreplay Penalty: If you falter in any other way, I will draw out the pleasure twice as long during our next encounter but still stop before climax. 4. Vulnerability Penalty: Instead of pain, the "punishment" is vulnerability. You will have to open up to me about a secret, a memory, or how you really feel about me.

"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

The rules weren't the worse, I could live with those, I didn't have any objection to them, next he said we'll be moving to punishment and rewards, I was happy about the reward part but not the punishments. Punishment: -Time out. -Lines. -Privilege taken away. -Spanking. Rewards: -Later bedtime. -More screen time. -New stuffies and toys. -Candy. -A reward of your choice. "Now we got those, is there anything you don't agree on?" he asks, I shake my head no. "I want verbal answers little one" he warns. "Yes sir" I say blushing, okay getting sold isn't that bad, it's gonna be fun, I hope.

“Submission given under pressure is worthless to me.” The words settled heavily into my chest because I knew he meant them. I looked back down at the contract. Three months… Exclusivity, behavioral expectations, obedience during scenes, punishments for broken protocol. My stomach twisted violently at that word, punishment. “What kind?” I asked before I could stop myself, his eyes lifted slowly to mine. “There’s the curiosity again.” Heat climbed my throat. “I’m serious.” “So am I.” The air shifted. “Punishment depends on the rule broken,” he said calmly. “It can be denial. Restraint. Removal of privileges. Correction.”

I suck my juices off his fingers before he steps back again, “You will receive the full ten, and you will count. Do you understand?” “Yes, Sir.” “You will not come either. This is a punishment not a reward, but, if you take it well then maybe I will fuck this sweet pussy and let you come afterwards.” “Thank you, Sir. I will take it.” “I’m sure you will.” He chuckles. He starts right away, pausing until I get my count in. “One, Sir!” WHACK! “Two, Sir!” WHACK! “Three, Sir!” And on they go on until number ten comes down on my sit spot and stings like a son of a gun!

“I will ask for permission to cum. I will ask for permission to eat, to piss, and to sleep. No backtalk. Full sentences only… Sir.” A small smirk tugged at his mouth for just a second. “Good. You’re learning already.” I kept reading, my heart hammering harder with every filthy line. “Rule four. Reward tiers. When I behave well I can earn orgasms, the right to wear clothes, phone privileges, and better sleeping conditions. Bad behavior means no orgasms, denial, discomfort, and tighter control over my body.” I let out a shaky laugh. “You think you can just decide when I get to cum? Like my pussy belongs to you now?”

“You haven’t told me what I’m getting out of it.” “What do you want?” I tossed my hands. “A great appraisal this year?” He laughed outright. A deep, barking, masculine sound that immediately told me that something so menial mattered very little to this version of Porter. “I take it that’s a no.” I said sullenly. “It’s a no to that. Sell me something, Boss Lady. Thought you were good at this.” “Are you saying you want me to fuck you?” I hissed in annoyance. His head whipped to me. “First of all, if we did, it would absolutely be me fucking you. And secondly, no. I don’t exchange favors for sex. I can get that for free.”