Sweet Punishment Novels & Stories

"' After the song, I turned off the speaker and kept quiet. The breath I let out was heavy, and I was deep in thought. What if he didn't cheat on me? What if we proceed with our plans? . . marrying after 2 years and having 3 children. Would I be happy if that happened? It could have been the best moment of my life, but I couldn't do anything to bring back the past. All I could do was seek revenge and move according to my plan. After thirty minutes, it was dark. I tried to get my phone to call Duex when the phone suddenly died. I leaned back dejectedly, and I just broke down like that when I saw that I was running out of gas.

However, she had been giving in to the temptation all night, and it had grown more robust with each glass of wine she had consumed. Perhaps it was because this day was the death anniversary of her husband, and Michael Jensen was the polar opposite of Peter. She felt oppressed by resentment over fate's decision to deprive the world and herself of the gentleness and pleasantness of such a pious man. Fate allowed this one, a tainted sensualist, to live and sit opposite her, emphatically vibrating with a practically disgusting reputation.

I yelped, the sting blooming into heat that shot straight to my clit. “Count them,” she ordered. “One,” I gasped. Another smack, harder, on the other cheek. “Two.” She alternated, each slap leaving my skin tingling and red, my pussy leaking down my thighs. By ten, I was sobbing, hips rocking back for more, the pain twisting into exquisite pleasure. “Look at you,” Lucia murmured, her fingers dipping between my legs to spread my wetness. “Your cunt is weeping for me. You love being punished, don’t you?”

Sullivan's hand met with my skin again and I groaned out loud feeling his fingers leaving a mark on me. He circled my anus and I swallowed the urge to moan pleasurably. He descended another spank on me and I cried out loud wondering if he was not bothered that Ginevra will hear my shout but he wasn't even concerned as he continued spanking me hard while I felt pity for all parts of my body especially my ass which seemed to be burning with the number of spanking I was receiving from Sullivan. He was massaging me and at the same time spanking me. Giving me pain and pleasure. Is it his ideal type of punishment?

, the words abruptly came out of her mouth without rethinking again . " What ! A murderer ? ", At her response a sudden look of disappointment fall over his face as if he had just missed a train. " Yeah am not going to stay with a man whose reputation is vile ", She countered again in the coldest tone she could muster up. " My reputation is vile but am not a murderer so better watch out" , He growled. " Err ! Ahh ! Why do you act surprised, don't you know the innocent ladies you have so far killed after sleeping with them ", Even when she saw the way his icy blue eyes turned out to dark brown she still provoked while chuckling .

I put some masala on it for make it more yummy. I put all the dishes on the dining table, and soon they both appear and start eating their breakfast and suddenly selena starts coughing badly and aaron pats her back slowing and I give a glass of water to her. When she stable, and took a deep breath, I feel a sudden string of buring sensation and pain on my cheeks. Yes you guess right! He slapped me! Aaron fucking slapped me... "You bitch! How dare you to put this spicy masala on her food, you Slut, you want to hurt her! Right?" He shouts, and tears rolled down from my eyes.

When he was close to her, she jumped. Shit! The man muttered. Susan felt like she was floating. The wind tossing her, she braced her seal for impact, but that still didn't prepare her for the pain that seared through her when she hit her legs. She let out a loud cry, but held it in. Her muscles cried in exhaustion as she felt like she was about to die. ****** " Let's go to the cliff." Sunshine suggested and Nolan agreed. A maid accompanied them with a basket. " Drop it there." He pointed to the mat he laid on the ground.

I looked at the broken shackle in shock. “That’s what they say, silver weakens us and burns bla bla bla” She laughed, and it sounded like she was going crazy as she threw the dagger that was in her hand, and it landed snuggly right between Scott’s leg. He screamed in pain while trying to pull out the dagger. I watched him disgusted, yes she hit his cock, but he could be a man about it and pull the fucking dagger out. “Shit help its fucking silver” He whimpered

I woke up wet and fulfilled with the guilty pleasure of having got off to the idea of my naked, bodybuilder neighbor. Seriously though, with quads like diamonds already, I wonder what Killian will look like in a couple of weeks after his superhero workouts. Does he have a bubbly, apple-shaped ass yet? If he does, I would love to bite it. I'm immediately brought back from the horny version of dreamland when I hear Brooklyn's voice. The spinning carousel with Killian in various positions instead of white, pompous horses going up and down blows up in dark smoke. "Ugh," Brooklyn shows up on my right, snapping tight gloves on her hands with a grimace. Her hair is hiding underneath a net, and I kn

I chimed in, even smiling a little to reassure my boyfriend. “Home. I like that, babe. But she's still going to be punished. ” Vincenzo's glaring eyes found Penny squirming in the corner of the room, mumbling a prayer. “That won't save you, darling.” The way his softness turned feral in a matter of seconds had my head spinning.