Fraternity Paddles Novels & Stories

I shook my head, my throat dry. “It's a studded paddle.” He turned it over in his hands, letting me see both sides. One side was smooth leather, and the other was studded, the metal bumps rising like the nodes on a medieval mace. “The smooth side will leave a deep, thudding impact. The studded side will leave marks. Small, precise circles, each one a different point of pain.” I glared, and he smirked. “This is my favourite toy.” I raised a brow. “Have you used it before?”

Or so I thought I couldn't get any wetter. Daddy removes them and orders me to spread my legs. I do, standing with a wide stance, my ass in the air and my chest against the mattress. Daddy reaches for something on the bed that I hadn't noticed before. When he picks it up, butterflies in my stomach scatter trying to get the hell out of Denmark. A silver paddle with 6 holes poking through sits firmly in his hand. Holy shit! How was I so lost in thought that I didn't see that lying right next to him?!

He shifts his attention further along the shelf. “The flat leather object with a handle beside it… that’s a paddle. Broad surface. Heavy hits instead of a sting like the others.” “Paddle.” “Mm.” He sounds pleased. “There,” he says, nodding toward a coiled piece of rope. “That’s bondage rope. Used for tying wrists, ankles… or for suspension if you know what you’re doing.” “Bondage rope,” I repeat. “Good girl.” His hand brushes my waist again as he points.

“Woooo,” one of my frat brothers ran past me wearing a bedsheet as a toga. I had to laugh. He was already drunk, as well as most of our potential pledges. I lost track of Kam an hour earlier. Since the point of the party was to build trust and friendship between potential brothers, I had to leave him on his own. Rina came up beside me with a bottle of water in her hand. “I see Frankie is giving everyone the introduction to Greek life they deserve,” she said, amused.

Seniors, reward time. My heart leaped. The other pledges watched, some jealous, some turned on, as they got led away for paddling. But I stayed, legs weak, pussy still pulsing. The seniors shed their robes, revealing toned bodies, perky breasts, shaved or trimmed pussies. Kendra strapped on first—a thick black harness with a 10-inch dildo, veiny and realistic. 'On your back, winner,' she said.

He thought to tell her where she could go, but she didn't seem like the type to make idle threats and he already added enough craziness to Becky's life this visit. Becky arrived a few moments later with a bunch of the pledges. There were fifteen of them. He must have met at least half of them, but he couldn't remember more than a couple of names. The pledge mistress set everything up. Four guys and Mike stepped to one side of the table. They poured each of them a full cup of beer. Mike almost laughed. The cups were little nine ouncers. You didn't chug out of nine ounce cups. You chugged out of 12 ounce cups minimally. His fraternity used 16 ouncers. He was well into the bottom half of his pl

“Little sister thought she could just walk in?” Kelsey, nineteen and determined to honor her brother’s memory by joining his fraternity, lifted her chin. “I passed the written test. I know the history.” A darker-haired guy with tattoos snaking up his arms chuckled. “History’s the easy part, sweetheart. The practical is where you earn your letters.” He nodded to the paddle. “Rule is simple. You take a swing from each of us. Or…” He let the word hang, his eyes dragging down her body, clad in a simple tank top and jeans.

But still, he's so emotionless. I quickly motioned out of the couch once they reached outside the house. I looked through the windows and saw them walking along with some other frat men too. Nick was already holding a huge paddle with lots of writings on it. I saw the Phi Delta Theta sign engraved on it too. Aries had a paddle on his hand as well and his looks were so excited to paddle the recruits. I quickly went out of the house and sneakily followed them. They got inside their cars and started driving off. I quickly hailed a cab that was passing by and told the driver to follow the pack of cars ahead of us without being noticed that we were following them.