Sweet Punishment Novels & Stories

I whimpered, hips lifting involuntarily. Crack. “Two.” “You don’t get to tease me like that and walk away giggling, sweetheart.” Crack. “Three.” The pain blended beautifully with pleasure, heat blooming between my thighs. I was soaking again, my core clenching with each slap, and he could feel it—his fingers were already between my legs, stroking, testing, tormenting. “You’re dripping,” he whispered darkly. “From being punished.” “Yes,” I gasped. “More.”

Saliva was flowing from the side of her mouth and her expression was loose. Anyone who saw her now would never think that she was the beautiful and kind Supreme daughter. Right now, she was just a woman in heat, drowning in pleasure. She was ready to receive her 25th slap when Sol suddenly stopped. Her clouded mind immediately woke up and she turned her head to face him while stuttering. "I mean, this isn't much of a punishment if you are enjoying it, right? So let's stop for now." "Look." A sneer of derision flashed in his eyes as he shortly put his fingers in her pussy and took them out, strings of love juices attached to them. "How could it be a punishment when your pussy is so wet?"

Lia *** Trigger Warning *** Pain surged through me, tears blurring my vision as I witnessed my mate being pleasured by another woman, someone who wasn’t me. The sight seared into my mind, a dagger twisting in my heart. I gasped for air, each breath a struggle against the agony of his betrayal. His climax echoed in my ears as he released himself down her throat, a gut-wrenching sound that intensified my anguish. Determination burned within me, vowing to punish her for daring to touch what belonged to me. With a wicked smile, he whispered, “We’re not finished yet, sweetheart,” as he sat down, forcefully guiding her onto his throbbing member.

“From now on, you’ll erase any other man from your life, got it? You’re not allowed to think of any other man.” “Screw you, Jordan.” I release her waist and slap her ass cheek. “That’s not the right answer. Now, say it.” She yelps, her moans echoing in the darkness. “N-no.” My palm meets her flesh, but it’s so much stronger this time that she screams. “Try again, Sweetness.” “Stop it…damn it…” Slap. “Not until you tell me what I want to hear.” “You don’t get to tell me what to do.”

The slap echoed like thunder. Sharp. Sudden. Glorious. My cheek stung, the burn blooming across my skin—and I swear to the fucking moon, I wanted more. My jaw twitched. Not from anger. Not from pain. But from pure, unfiltered arousal. She slapped me. Penelope—my mate. My angel. My fury wrapped in sugar and venom. She slapped me. And walked out like she didn’t just detonate my entire system. I was hard in seconds. Pathetically. Painfully.

“And you’re gonna come all over my face until I’m soaked. You’re gonna drench me while you apologize for hurting my feelings.” Now, what kind of punishment is this? Why am I being consumed by pleasure?

Chapter 5: Punished pleasureably The air in the basement was now filled with the scent of sex. Jake lounged back on the cushioned platform, spent but grinning, surrounded by Elena, Mia, and Sophia. Their bodies were filled with sweat and traces of his cum. Ryan and Tyler remained seated in their chairs, their wrists lightly cuffed, their throbbing cock was locked in a plastic cage. It was all part of their punishment. “Ryan,” the supervisor’s voice echoes, “as one of the losers, your pleasurable punishment begins now. You will watch. You will serve. You will be edged and denied until the end. Only then may you taste what you failed to claim.”

She never knew that sex could be this sweet. Another smack was sent to her other ass and she moaned again, her eyes were drowsy whilst she looked at the man in wonder. Another smack and she felt her brain clear, she mind wasn't processing anything anymore only pleasure, only sweetness "Fuck..." As the fourth smack landed she moaned out panting. The fifth smack hit her and her body was almost shaking, sweats already filled her body. The sixth smack "Ahhhh..." her eyes moist, she looked like she would cry like a little pet anytime soon. "Taaa!!!" the seven smack and her body was shaking whilst her clit was throbbing, her moans were coming out almost like a purr, her body weakly stayed on top o

I nodded, unable to hide the bitterness rising in my chest. He exhaled sharply, a mixture of disbelief and anger. “Wow…she turned into a witch overnight, huh?, I remember when she used to be the sweetest person ever, hard to believe she's capable of these things.” I gave a humorless laugh. “Yeah…she slept with my husband while I was in jail for a crime he committed.” “WHAT!?” Lin Woo practically shouted, the shock evident in the way his body leaned forward, hands gripping the couch. “I’ll tell you everything another day, okay?”

“I want you inside me so fucking bad!” The moment the words left my mouth, Adrian’s large hand came down hard on my ass in a sharp, stinging spank. The impact echoed through the room with a loud smack. The pain was sweet, sharp and hot, blooming quickly into a deep, throbbing pleasure that made my pussy clench visibly. I let out a loud, shameless moan, my body jerking forward on the dining table from the force of the slap. The sting only heightened my arousal, making me even wetter.