Fraternity Paddles Novels & Stories

They did a series of team-building activities, strengthening their team spirit and camaraderie. Justin and Zack were in a separate group and both were so competitive. Their teams would always clash, striving to win. For the final ceremony, five big bamboo rafts were utilized to carry the students to the water away from the shore. From each raft, six freshmen will sit on a floater that they will navigate towards the shore. Using only their hands as paddles. The activity will gauge their unity and perseverance. Upon reaching the shore, freshmen must clasp the head hazer's hand. A symbolism of their acceptance to the brotherhood of the engineering faculty. It's the final rights of their Freshme

"This is a periscope moment, mother. I asked Cherry to help us because neither Gio nor myself understand the pain and restraint part of BDSM very well and we want to give you what you need. So I'd like you and Cherry to look at the wall where the paddles and whips and BDSM gear is and show me what excites you or what is strictly off limits as way too far for you. Remember that we want to challenge you to explore your limits some." "Well, the paddle Gio used earlier was very nice. I liked it wasn't wood. In the past I've had to have splinters removed from wooden paddles those aren't fun or sexy." Cherry nodded. "Yes, I suggested he get the leather padded one. Gives a great sound and a rousing

Josie's POV(Continued) “Argh!” My shout was one of shock as my eyes snapped to him. He graced with another of his enigmatic smiles while I gaped at him in shock, the skin beneath my butt stinging. The surprise of the hit made me scream more than the sting. “Paddle.” His impish lips breathed as he raised the small wood for me to see. The size and shape of it reminded me of a table tennis racket. It looked exactly like one except for the fact that this paddle was made entirely of wood. And instead of being used to hit a ball, it was used to beat people for the sake of pleasure.

Either might be called an Enforcer. "The paddle, Mistress." "Really? Why's that?" "The paddle can only really be used on my bottom or perhaps the back of my legs. It's too rigid and hard to be used anyplace else, which means all of the strokes will be concentrated there, and it really stings, Mistress. The whip also stings, but it's flexible enough to be used anywhere but on the face, so it can be spread around, back, legs, bottom, front..." "You can be whipped on the front of your body?"

Liam let go of me, raising his body, remaining on his knees, trapping my legs with his weight. " Exactly, so I created the Teth Azu Mahalo, the most exclusive fraternity there is, and those two are dying to be part of it, but I don't know if they're amazing enough yet," he explained enthusiastically, pointing at Theo and Sky. " Those aren't even Greek letters, Liam," Sky corrected. I propped myself up on my elbows, raising my torso to face him better. " Do you see why they haven't been accepted yet?” " What else can you tell me about your fraternity, Van Derr Waal?”