To Punish a Sorority Sister

After being forced to watch a public spanking of their sorority sister during a house meeting, two recent freshman pledges grow very BDSM curious. The two friends, however, are afraid to talk about it. That changes when the offending woman barges into their room, confesses to stealing from them, and begs to be punished.

Warning! This short story contains graphic and explicit depictions of sex between consenting adults. It is only intended for mature readers of legal age. Here is an excerpt....

What exactly is it do you want?" Mandy said. "Make it quick? Can't you see we're busy here?"
"I wanted to apologize for stealing, again. And, Mandy, since you're here, I need to apologize to you, too."
I noticed Mandy's face harden. "Why?"
"I stole some of your eye liner."
"I knew it," Mandy said, gruffly. "Are you looking to get spanked, again?"

Just the mention of getting spanked again made Lydia's eyes light up.

"You actually like getting spanked?" I said. Her public cries of pleasure and pain still rang out in my memory.
The excitement never left her eyes. "Unfortunately," she said. "Look, I know I am a klepto. It's a real problem, and I'm trying to work on that. That's why I'm trying to apologize to you both, personally." A look of fear came over her face. "Please, don't tell Sally?"

"We shouldn't we?" I said.

"Her patience with me is wearing thin. She wants to kick me out of the sorority. That was not the first time or second time I have publically spanked." Lydia looked away, with a sad look on her face. "I've pissed way too many off when it comes to my kleptomania, and the only way I am not expelled, at this point, is that I've sought out the help of a therapist. Long story short, it goes back to daddy issues. He would only pay attention to me when I got caught stealing. It'd get a hard spanking." She uncomfortably frowned. "It was the only way I could get him to pay attention to me." Lydia than looked me and Mandy in the eyes. "It's not a good excuse. I know this. It's also why I am trying give things back as soon as I unintentionally take them. This is my weird problem." She reached into the pockets, and pulled out the lipstick and returned them to their rightful place on my nightstand. She edged towards the door. "Mandy, I'll go get your eyeliner."

"Not so fast," Mandy said. She sat up and out of my arms, crossing her arms over her bare breasts. "A simple apology certainly won't do.,,

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