Tumgik
#ravenzeppeli hunter x hunter
ravenzeppeli · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
You Dare Disobey Me, Girl? |Silva x Reader Angst|
Warning: brutal spanking, language, nudity, humiliation, sexual themes/discussions, physical abuse.
      Silva stood in front of you, his huge 6'6 form towering over you like a skyscraper, his blue eyes hard and menacing, body ripped with muscles. He made you feel so small and fragile- he could tear you apart if he wished.. that was the exciting part about working here- the rush of always being just so close to death. "I don't like when you act out Y/N, I found you nine years ago trusting you and taking you under my wing. Treating you as my own. Why would you dare to break my trust? Look at you now, in deep shit."
       You were completely naked, humiliation being apart of the punishment as your hands were tied above. You looked up at the metal bar, a sigh escaping your lips as you studied the rope. "I wasn't breaking your trust, I was just overwhelmed that you wanted Illumi to marry me. I didn't mean to run
away, I was going to eventually come back once I had time to think." You didn't like Illumi at all, he had no personality. You sound much rather marry Milluki, at least he speaks kindly to you.
         "You dare disobey me, girl? In my own damn house, acting so keen about everything. You are going to pay," he snapped, taking his thick leather belt off. He shook his head, silver hair resting on his broad shoulders. "You will marry Illumi and you will have my grandchildren. You knew that I would seek that in you, you knew Y/N. That is why I trained you so brutally for all of these years." His bright blue eyes traced down your body, staring at your womanhood with intensity.
         Your cheeks flushed red at the utter humiliation of all of this, knowing that he stares on purpose to humiliate you. Ever since you turned 20 he had begun a new phase in your punishing.. it was painful and embarrassing but in a way you liked it. The pain that once made you go insane was now turning you on wildly, making you grow wet with anticipation for your beating. "I'm sorry I disrespected you."
        His eyes traced up your body, full focus now on your breasts.  "You're going to be very sorry once I'm done with you. I was generous enough to allow you a warning the first time but that came with a promise that you wouldn't run away again. You broke that, so now I am going to beat your ass. Do you understand me?" He questioned, his black shoes padding against the hard ground, now standing in front of you. The leather belt was at his side, taunting you.
          "Why do you have to stare at me like that? What's the reason of staring at someone you will never have anyways? I belong to your little son, shouldn't he be the one to do this since I'm being forced to marry him?" You questioned, tone sharp.. you quickly regretted smarting off to him by the look in his eyes. Suddenly, you were fucking terrified.. your heart rapidly skipping a beat.
          "I could have you and take you right now if I wanted, my wife and I would use your body up.. separately and together. We would break you and next time we will, rather you are Illumi's wife or not. You will be handled," Silva snapped, slapping his large palm across your face with force, a snap gasp escaping your lips as your legs went weak. If it wasn't for the chains that tied your hands you would have fell to the ground. "You will marry my son and you will have our grandchildren. Or you will have mine, and I won't treat you well. Illumi will, do you see how well I treat my wife? I've never put my hands on her unless she asked."
         You shook your head weakly, "how could I marry a man that I don't love? At least give me more time to love him Silva, he hardly speaks to me. He hates me." You looked down, blood dripping onto the floor in front of you, the left side of your face throbbing. You wanted more.. why couldn't you just marry Silva or Kikyo? Damn it, this sucked.
         "He will be back in a week, you will marry her next day. You had seven years, I refuse to wait any longer. Now it is time for me to punish you," he said, walking behind you, his hand resting on your back. "He will learn to love you and he is willing, I already asked him and he said that he would treat you well. You will live rich and you will never be out of work. You will have a great life, just as you do now. Stop being stupid, now apologize to me."
           "But what if Illumi wasn't the one that I desire? What if the one I desire is someone else, someone that I owe my life too," you said, staring into his eyes. It was wrong to love Silva, so wrong.. but everything in this world was wrong. You were wrong. "I love you Silva, please let me be with Kikyo and I promise that I will make the both of you happy," you begged, tears falling down your face. You haven't cried in so long. "I love you so much, please love me back."
           Your desperate and lonely heart clung yo both him and Kikyo those seven years ago and you've been in love with Silva and slowly falling in love with Kikyo ever sense. You usually spent every waking moment with Silva.. how could not fall in love with him? It was impossible to avoid, now you are stuck marrying his stupid son who has the personality of a fucking plank. That was why you ran, you had to escape all of this but instead of letting you go he had to find you. This just wasn't fair at all.
         Suddenly a whip sound filled the air, the hard leather belt crashing on your ass with such force that it knocked the wind out of you, a loud sob escaping your lips, your legs trembling. The motion repeated two more times, the two harsh smack causing your entire body to tremble, a harsh burning sensation lighting your ass on fire. Again. Again. Again. He wasn't letting up, leaving your confession unanswered as he beat you, a low grunt escaping his lips.
         "W-why?" You sobbed out, your legs finally collapsing and giving out. You were hanging by your hands, that being the only thing keeping you up. Despite how uncomfortable it was you couldn't stand.. you were in too much pain as the leather whoosh began to attack your spots.
          "I don't love you in that way, Kikyo and I love you but we have no romantic feelings towards you. Illumi does and he is who you will be with- a man your age. He's my son, if you love me then you can love him," spoke Silva, continuing to harshen his blows. You felt the welts forming on your ass, the bruises that wouldn't heal for a month.. this was your reality. "Apologize and I'll stop. You're bleeding, it is only going to get much worse for you." 
          "I-I apologize!" You cried out, causing the leather belt to finally drop. You sobbed, entire body now shaking.. it hurt so bad, your ass throbbing, hands cramping.. you shouldn't have said anything. You should have never ran away.. you knew that this was bound to happen sometime.
          "Good, I'll come let you go and clean up in a few hours. For now just think about rather you want to wear white or another color next week. Perhaps red, it compliments you" he muttered, walking out the door and leaving you alone to suffer in pain.. just as he always did.
24 notes · View notes
ravenzeppeli · 2 months
Text
Tumblr media
Painful Reminder |Hisoka x Reader Spanking|
Warning: threats, strong language, spanking. MA.
      "Go ahead and bend over the edge of the couch," Hisoka spoke, looking you up and down, think lust filling his yellow irises. The magician licked his lips, his pink tongue rolling over his lips with a light grace. "I told you that if you go out without my permission, I'll beat your ass, remember that darling?" A sinister grin appeared on your trainers face, a grin that sent chills down your spine.
      You watched as he ran his right hand through his damp red hair - him stating that he needed a shower to calm down before he 'accidentally' killed you for disobeying him. "Please.. I was just speaking with Gon and Killua." You worried about the two kids sometimes, offering advice and a helping hand whenever you could.
      Hisoka rolled his yellow irises, shaking his head softly. "You are my student. If you don't want to listen to me, then pack your shit and get out. The decision is yours."
       Hisoka was a ruthless teacher, never letting you get away with even the smallest of defiances against his rules. He was molding you into becoming strong, and his ruthless training had been making you so much more powerful, but you just hated and despised his punishments deeply.
        "But it's going to hurt," you whined softly, eyes falling to the red carpet as you avoided his gaze. You couldn't look at him. This was all so embarrassing for you. "Can't you let me get away with this? Can't I not get in trouble with you this one time?" You tried to get out of this, not wanting to receive the rather painful punishment.
     "10 extra hits will be placed on your sit spots when I'm done. You are acting like a weak child. Take your punishment." His voice was sharp, heading over to you as he rolled the sleeves of his long sleeve red shirt up, preparing himself.
      You could either walk away from your teacher, walk away from this once in a lifetime opportunity to train with someone with extreme power- or you could give in and take this painful and embarrassing punishment. You wanted to be strong; you could not just simply walk away and let all of your hard work go down the drain.
      The pride that you have upheld for yourself shrunk to the size of a raisin as you quickly turned away from him, facing the black leather couch. You sighed gently, bending over the couch as you placed your hands in front of you. Your fingers seeped through the soft leather, providing some comfort to you.
       "I'm glad you made the right choice," he muttered, pants and underwear quickly being tugged down by Hisoka. He wanted you to feel every last smack across your smooth bare flesh, enjoying watching your ass turn a cherry red and covered with dark purple bruises from his brutal hits. His sharp nail traced the almost healed bruises on your behind from last week, a satisfied hum escaping his lips.
        Your heart quickly began to skip a beat, the cool air of the room hitting your bare behind. A dark shade of red dusted your cheeks as you buried your face in your arms. You've endured pain quite nicely, but this was a different kind of pain - it was personal, and it was shameful.
       "Don't be ashamed Y/N, I've seen you nude and as have you with me. I've been inside of you. Deep inside of you until you quivered around me and moaned my name." A manic laugh escaped the magicians lips, always fast to bring up the sexual part of your relationship in situations like these. "I always spank your sit spots the most because I know how badly it hurts you. I want this punishment to linger for weeks as a reminder to ask permission before you leave."
      You kept your face hidden still, a low whine escaping your lips when you felt his hand sharply smack against your right cheek, a swift smack to your left following. The sting was sharp, leaving behind two red handprints on your bottom.
        "To come and find you gone... I could have killed you. And to see you giving Gon and Killua advice.. you went too far yet again." His voice was as sharp as his smacks, his hand now going in a fast motion. His free hand tipped your body down, your red bare bottom sticking up in the air.
          "Ow, ow! Please, Hisoka!" You cried out, hands balling into fists as you were scooted deeper into the leather couch, sliding easily down. The rapid smacks across your bare bottom caused you to cry out, multiple sobs escaping your lip as your ass turned a bright red, light bruises forming as he focused on your left cheek. A smack reigned down in the same spot, a test to see if you were going to give up and try to break free. "Ow! It hurts!"
          "Hm," he muttered. Hisoka kept his left hand focused on your left cheek, your right cheek now being smacked even harder with his right hand. "Begging won't do anything, but if it helps, then I'll allow it." Loud smacks filled the room, mixing in with your sobs.
         Liar, you thought in your head as the brutal smacks filled your cherry red bottom, heavy tears clouding your vision. Hisoka enjoyed seeing you in pain, always being an extremely sadistic man.
        "Look at all the perfect bruises on your red bottom! You won't be able to sit comfortably for weeks!" His hands dropped to your sit spots, your cries turning into downright sobs as you knew what was coming next. "I can feel the fear on you.. feel how scared you are." 
        "Please.. it already hurts so bad! I promise that I'll listen to you - I'm so sorry, Hisoka!" You yelled, your voice muffled, but he still understood you perfectly fine. "Please don't, please!" You just wanted for this to be over for him to give you a break for once.
        The room was only silent for a second before the loud smacks from your sit spots filled the air. "And remember the 10 extra that I will be giving you," he smoothly spoke, each hand working to bruise back up your sit spots. "Are you going to stop acting disobedient? I've even had to almost spank you in front of Illumi before. What a bad girl you are, Y/N!"
       You sobbed into the couch, legs lightly kicking up and down as your sit spots quickly lit up. Each one of his hands harshly crashed into you, the pain becoming an unbearable kind of pain. "Ow, ow, ow!" You repeated with each hit, struggling to keep your hands firmly on the couch. You wanted to cover your bottom, but that would make things worse. "I'll be good, please believe me! Please, I'm begging you!" You cried, entire body shaking. You were a hot mess.
        Hisoka sighed loudly, placing 5 more hard smacks on each tender smack like he promised. "And now that I'm done, I want you to stay bent over in this embarrassing position until I say otherwise." Hisoka placed a smack on the center of your tender ass, a yelp escaping your lips. "If you disobey, I will give you an extreme punishment."
      His footsteps trailed away, front door slamming as he left you a sobbing mess on the couch. Your hands shot back to your sore ass, and your bottom heated up violently as you rubbed gentle circles, hoping to somehow ease the sting.
10 notes · View notes