The Punisher Fanfiction Novels & Stories

"No, but I suspected. You just confirmed it." I shrug, there's no point lying or hiding it anymore, "Fine you caught me. And if I'm correct, there is no punishment for mere fantasizing. So, technically, you can't punish me for anything." I fiddle with the strap of my bag, "I apologize if I made you uncomfortable." I looked out the window, feeling glad for the unoccupied hallways. "Oh, no. I'm going to punish you, Amelia. And I'm very sure you're going to like it." He eyes me, tracing the length of my body silently.

I’m so sensitive that any pressure is almost painful. “I could fuck your sweet little pussy,” he says, adding a third finger. I gasp, arching my back harder, inviting him in. “Such a horny girl,” Maverick says, laughing, “But this is supposed to be a punishment. So I think I’ll break in your ass instead.”

he vocalized, “If I see you getting hurt in the future, I will punish you.” That strict tone and those words of his caught her off guard. Her cheeks burned, and she instantly shook her head in order to drive away all sorts of inappropriate thoughts. Why did her thoughts have to go in that direction when the boy in front of her was clearly joking? She should stop being so engrossed into romance fiction. “Punish me?” “Why? Are you having doubts about what I said?” She immediately shook her head. “No, no, this is not what I mean. Actually, no, this is no what I should say. How can you punish me?” Jiyeon felt confused.

He had made his decision. "Their punishment is… Exile! They will be chased out of the pack by a hundred of my warriors. Never to return to Blue Thunder ever again." With that, the mind-link connection is cut off. I fell to the floor due to my lack of balance and prayed in my heart that this wasn't true and that I was just having a really bad nightmare. However, the door opened and Piercy, one of the pack's squad members, walked in. The moment he saw me, he bowed his head in apology. "Anna,"

* Author's Pov Connor watched her from the planning room, everyone had left except for him, he couldn't ignore the sensations that took over his body this morning, his plan was to break her arm to teach her a lesson but things got hot and out of hand. She was rebelling, defiling his orders and invading his life, he needs to give her a punishment that would totally break her spirit soon.

He leans closer to me and my breath cut short and his mouth opens and he starts talking. "Yea, you'll be punished thoroughly." he makes sure to emphasize on the thoroughly so I'll get the picture and I shiver inwardly. "But not now." He smirks and pushes the strand of my hair away from my face. "You'll get your punishment when you least expect it, Ms Snowfall." And with that, he walks away from the closet, and I crash to the floor, grabbing hold of my chest as my heart feels like it's about to explode.

He wants to hold her big breast in his hands and her legs wide open, so he can squeeze and punish her for trailing off to a bar where she's assaulted by that moron who can't control his lust. “I'm going to punish you with this dick. Then I'll punish him. Allowing him to touch you when you have an owner can't go unpunished.” He muttered, something dark creeping into his voice.

But Dad remained impassive as he looked at me and said, "According to the rules, when Tommy does something wrong, you get double the punishment!" A thick cane whistled through the air and lashed viciously across my back. "Ah!" I screamed, my thin shirt offering no protection against the brutal force. A searing pain shot across my back instantly, as if my skin had been split open. The lashes rained down mercilessly on me. From my arms and my back down to my thighs, no part of me was spared. I writhed on the floor in agony, instinctively covering my head with both hands. Cold sweat poured down my face as my vision blurred.

I’d lose my job, and how would I ever live that down? I walk over to Sasha and run the flogger over the tattoos on her neck. She shivers. I know it tickles, and building anticipation heightens our scene. “Tell me what you’ve done to deserve punishment,” I say, trailing the flogger down her bare neck to her back, covered in a thin, black cropped top. “Have you been a bad girl?” Sasha has bad girl fantasies and I love playing into that. Hell, it’s my fantasy, punishing naughty little girls. She can’t move much tied to the cross but turns her head to look at me.

“No, Liam.” “Don’t just refuse me. Think about it. There are so many advantages. If I chose to remain your punisher, then Shane wouldn’t be able to bother you. As long as you fulfill my desires, I’ll drastically reduce your punishments till there’s none at all. I'd help you reduce your pain in so many ways.” “No way!” I shook my head. “I’d rather die here than cheat on my future mate.” “You mean Alpha Keegan? That dude would never be your mate.”