Sweet Punishment Novels & Stories

Suddenly, without a single warning, his free hand came down hard across my bare, flushed backside. SLAP. "Hmmm!" A sharp, muffled cry tore from my throat, my teeth accidentally grazing him for a fraction of a second before I quickly caught myself and sucked him back in, widening my lips. The sudden, biting sting of the spanking flared wildly across my skin, sending a violent jolt of electricity straight down to my pelvis. Pain and pleasure merged into something I couldn't name but desperately needed. The heat spread across my skin like wildfire, making me acutely aware of every nerve ending.

Quinn was stabbed by him to the point of dizziness and became dreamy, the more water secreted from the vagina made the speed of the penis in and out faster. Quinn's entire body was numb, the pain radiating from her ankles, and each thrust from Harvey felt as if it intended to kill her. There was no pleasure here; Quinn felt that before her was nothing but darkness, much like her own future. This emotion plunged her into despair, causing her to wonder if she had made the wrong choice. Gradually, Quinn sank into the darkness, unaware of when she stopped feeling the pain. She hoped it was all just a nightmare, and that after tonight, things would turn beautiful again.

“ I can be beyond cruel and beyond sweet . Don’t test either of my limits Antonio . “ said Damian breathing heavily as he tried to keep himself under control . “ From what you have told me , your cruelty means eternal punishment . What happens if I test your sweetness instead ? “ said Antonio raising his eyes towards Damian . “ ……I may not be able to even let you leave my side for the rest of your life . “ said Damian looking at him in a daze . Even though both of them struggled and hardly tried to deny their affection for one another , they realised that it was of no use . The affection that they were so desperately trying to hold back , would soon turn into a drug that would keep them dru

] [Punishment Activated. Before I could even process the word "punishment," a jolt, sharp and electric, shot through my balls. It was so sudden and intense that it stole my breath and made my vision white out for a second. I cried out, collapsing to my knees on the bathroom floor. The pain faded as quickly as it came, but the memory of it lingered, a deep, throbbing ache. [Punishment Complete.] [Penalty: 24-hour orgasm denial. All pleasure-based rewards locked.]

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.

The raw pleasure took over my senses, temporarily dissipating my thoughts about the corporate merger and the insolence of the Rossi bride. When I reached my limit, I gripped the back of Susan’s neck firmly and discharged my entire release directly into the back of her throat. She swallowed most of it, but deliberately allowed a thick streak of the liquid to dribble past the corner of her lips, smearing her chin and neck.

My brain won't stop looping the image of a certain thick-muscled, chiseled-jawed guy on his knees, taking my full length into his mouth. I skate my puck into the post but it miss,the fifth time tonight. Not because I can't play but because each time my stick scratch through the ice, my brain supplies the sound of Remington gagging on my cock. His nails scratching on my thighs and the wet patch on his pants only I saw I’ve watched the clip over six times. Each time gets me as hard as the last, which is a big fucking problem. I plant my skate deep against the ice, cold air burning my lungs as I weave through the cones, my stick snapping sharply against the puck.

he mutters with a darken gaze at her. He hits her again, infuriated as she curves her naked body crying in pain. His eyes watches as blood drool from her lower abdomen, her body quivering. His golf had injured her. Another one of her trophies. He was loving the deadly posture of her body. Letting out an erotic moan, he smiled. "You look beautiful even in death" His husky voice complimented ogling at her pale body lustfully.

“A foul smell? That’s normal. Susan is the type to do whatever it takes to live. To ensure her body is still functioning, she’ll even eat her own excrement and drink her own urine, then redigest them. How can the room not smell vile?” Lucas wanted to say something else, but Lucas interrupted him with a disgusted scowl. “I don’t want to talk about it anymore. I’ll let her out tomorrow. It’s been days since she’s locked up, so she should have learned to behave. If she apologizes to Grace after she’s out, I’ll look past this.” Right after he finished speaking, Grace walked in barefooted. Xander’s gaze instantly turned gentle. “Do you still have nightmares, Grace? Don’t worry, I’ve already punis

He knew her temper and once she got angry she could kill him without a second thought. Don't get it wrong Sabrina was sweet but when she got angry the world would suffer. After saying those words he gave her some ice cream to calm her down and it always worked every single time. "you are lucky you know that." "Anyway how is you girlfriend. When can I see her again." Johnny was her partner in crime. every time they were together she felt carefree and relaxed around him. She looked at him and hoped that he could live a happy life. ***FLASHBACK****