Sorority Justice Day: A Fm Spanking Story by Monica Martin

Author:Monica Martin
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Four Peas Publishing
Published: 2016-04-08T04:00:00+00:00

A Deal

Josh didn’t sleep that night. He kept imagining what he didn’t actually see, and wishing he’d actually seen what he was trying to imagine. This whole idea of spanking, of paddling, of punishment, filled his head and sent vibrations throughout his body. Summer had used the word exciting, and he had to admit, he felt a buzzing in his brain and a tingling in his crotch.

He thought about being over the Beast’s lap, and the close physical contact the position had provided. Her arm about his waist, her leg over his, his cock pressed against her thighs. That hadn’t quite registered before. It amazed him how he could be oblivious to any kind of touch on his cock. His attention had been centered on his ass. Being over her knee had rendered him temporarily defenseless, had made him feel helpless, and caused him to react with a frantic attempt to protect said ass. But what if there was no protection? What if his upturned backside had felt that paddle?

He put his pillow over his head and groaned into the mattress.

This week he’d gotten up early every day, while the rest of the sleeping dorm still snored, and snuck out of the house early. The less time he spent with the brothers, the less time they had to mock him. Praise the day those photos came down, and that day was today. He hoped Summer was right, and everyone would move on to something else now. Greek Week was almost over, he could go to the final presentation event tonight, and be done with this whole mess.

He went to class, ate dinner at the café around the corner instead of at the house or the union, and showed up at the auditorium at the last minute. He knew he wasn’t being a very good leader, and thanked all things merciful that his vice-president and sergeant-at-arms had stepped up to keep the brothers under control during his self-imposed absenteeism from the festivities.

The shadows at the side of the stage were good cover, and he hung back watching each group present a skit. A pie in the face, roller skates, red flamenco dresses. Josh laughed along with the audience and momentarily forgot the stress of the week. But his relief was short-lived. When the presidents were called to the stage for the trophy award, he had to face Summer.

She smiled big for the audience, but her eyes flashed at him. She grabbed his hand and squeezed. Hard.

“Nice to see you again. Tom,” she said out of the side of her mouth.

He frowned. She knew his name, what was she…

“Peeping Tom.”

Ah, okay. “I’m sorry about that, Summer,” he tried.

“Who told you?” She squeezed harder.

“No one told…”

The emcee interrupted. “Greek Week third place goes to…”

“No one told me,” Josh said louder as the crowd erupted in applause.

“Then why were you looking in the window? How did you know?”

Frankenstein and his bride scurried over to claim their bronze prize.

“I didn’t know.” He looked at her. “But I wanted to.

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