Humiliating Punishment Stories

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Petty Thief

by Ashson on Sep 15, 2017
BDSM

I really dislike petty thieves. They ruin your trust in your staff, making you suspicious of everyone. I had one in the office for a while before I caught on. They mainly hit the petty cash. I never heard of anyone complaining that money was missing from anywhere else. I probably wouldn't even have noticed it in the petty cash if it hadn't been for the sheer...

Tri-Hard

by temptessa1 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Of course I was well aware that my actions were wrong. But did that stop me? No way did it! How could I let Jess get to me yet again? No, this was all getting too much now, I'd left her alone, left her husband alone, left them to their own perfect little lives and yet still she couldn't resist having that little dig at me. So, I went for her. To be honest, I...

A Day in the Lifestyle

by mast3rsurg3 on Sep 26, 2017
BDSM

i finished cleaning the house, and looked at the clock. He would be home soon. i went upstairs, and stripped down. Now the collar. It was just a thin strip of black leather, with a loop for a leash, and a small bell, yet i could not bear to lose it. Reverently, i tied the beloved collar around my neck. i admired myself in the mirror for a moment, knowing tha...

Brandy Seven

by rockbohunk on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

Brandy sat naked in the office chair adjacent to the bathroom. Her wrist cuffs were attached to her thigh cuffs. It was a Friday night and she had just taken a hot bubble bath. She had wondered what Rick had in mind as he washed her hair and back. It had been a week since they had had sex and tonight was suppose to be her punishment that had caused their lac...

The Present

by AaronAardvark on Sep 13, 2017
Mature

In the flat above mine lived a short, dumpy, middle aged woman. We met on the stairs occasionally and said hello, politely, well we did until the evening when there was a terrific crash on my bedroom ceiling, followed by a half an hour of silence, then a desperate banging started. I ascended the stairs to find the front door of my neighbours flat unlocked, f...

The Desk

by fishophile on Sep 16, 2017
BDSM

There was a knock on the heavy oak door. "Come in." The voice was deep yet female; sonorous, used to being authoritative. Chloe opened the door and entered. Instinctively goose pimples appeared on her arms; the very atmosphere in this room startled them into life. The smell of furniture polish and leather seating. The enforced quiet, something like a librar...

Three

by drsalt on Sep 12, 2017
Group Sex

My wife introduced me to the spanking lifestyle. We met and were in the process of getting to know each other when one day she plopped herself on my lap. In response to my question about what she liked sexually, she replied, " Well, I like to be spanked. And I love to give blowjobs." What man could ask for more? Spanking and corporal punishment was new terr...

Summer Songs and Perfume Ch. 02

by Dragonfly213 on Sep 17, 2017
BDSM

"Hello, Lydia." I turned around slowly, glancing behind me. I wondered if he could tell I was shaking. How long has he been here? I thought. How did he get in? Why... "I've always enjoyed watching you cum, you little whore." He chuckled. "And you came so many times." My head was spinning. We have kept in touch since we met a couple years ago but I hadn...

The English Ranch Pt. 01 Ch. 02

by slave_william on Sep 19, 2017
BDSM

Warning -this and later chapters describe William's participation in Pony play and describes heavy BDSM and pain scenes which may not be enjoyed by all readers. Do Not Read if you cannot handle this type of fantasy and please remember, it is fantasy. If you do not enjoy this story or any of my writings, I'm certain that there are thousands of other stories f...

Performance Review

by BacchanaliaoftheRedWolf on Oct 8, 2019
BDSM

Taran Moonspeaker sighed as he popped his latest audit into the tube. He'd never really understood how that worked, beyond "Air elementals" , but he had other things to worry about. Such as the stares up at him from his co-workers. Or the stack of audits left for today. Or the fact that his quill was running out of ink, which meant talking to the tight fiste...