Chapter 2

Panties Under Leverage At college

Parker used her conniving assets to optimum advantage, but nobody was going to see the senior brat with the cute almost girlish ass march across the stage at Spring Graduation. Instead, the challenged student was to spend another school semester finishing the required courses to graduate. All this was too much for the self-absorbed brat and Parker lost it. The little shit went down to the river pub where she had hid a bottle of rum. Parker was careful no one had followed.

Nate, her boss still clad handsomely in his blue graduation gown with gold honors streamers smiled and waved, but Parker was in no mood to celebrate a friend’s accomplishment. Nate knew about Parker’s hiding place, but was not worried, sure her boss would keep their secret alone like best buds.

Parker’s Down East college mentor may be pretty and young, but she was a stickler for discipline and distinguishing between right and wrong. Sophie Devereaux believed in the truism a girl was never to old to benefit from a good spanking. After all in 1976 jobs were cherished, when obtained after graduation in the hyper inflation recession taking place in the mid seventies. The slacker senior was outside sunning in the secluded backyard on a beach towel. Now, it was her duty to punish Parker using a method that had been used on particularly deserving bottoms a hundred years ago.

The facts spoke for themselves and she had just found a bottle of rum hidden in a book bag in a weatherproof sealed bag. Parker had climbed on the roof and stuffed the bottle of booze up the chimney.

The twenty year-old ‘college-age butt’ had drunk to an endangerment guzzler level and broken a school rule doing that on campus and now a certain rum bum was in for a rough time. There was a rude awakening ahead for Parker! It was quiet around the confines of the river that you could shear the sound of a passing bird. Rolling over and tanning on her tight skinned tummy in the backyard by the river had caused the bright blue feminine bikini with most of the bikini deep up into the crack of Parker’s ass leaving the majority of the lower still baby-fat cheeks exposed. Parker knew what disobedience was and the advisor’s wishes. By drinking a whole bottle of rum on campus and found out a stern spanking was certainly up and coming.

Sophie Devereaux and newly appointed remedial educator Lee quietly advanced into the backyard of the pub behind the river. The angry advisor quickly got her to put her knees on the deck while landing an open hand swat across her upturned ass.

“Hello Parker Sophie,” Devereaux announced herself. Ouch, rubbing a very sore butt with both hands. That wasn’t nice sneaking up and spanking my bottom while I was sleeping. That’s the least of your worries. I found your rum bottle up the chimney. That was hard, it hurt and I needed some southern comfort! Parker whined. What are you doing out there? Lee you brought Sophie here and showed her my liquor stash stuffed up the chimney. How could you do that, you backstabbing bitch! Parker lit into Sophie. Nate had had enough of Parker’s crap and stared at her with daggers back.

“Parker, I would have thought you got enough of my spankings in the past four years. You could be laying out getting sunburned instead of being the recipient of another kind of burn that will also last you for a while. Instead your fine ass is mine now bitch,” Sophie Devereaux said with glee.

Really, what? Parker asked becoming alarmingly concerned. While I can’t impress on those stupid students drinking off campus, on campus is strictly forbidden! What you are about to experience has been coming for a long time and this is the moment in your personal story. I inspire you to quit mouthing your feeble promises to not drink on campus and prepare yourself for the pain filled ordeal ahead of you, Parker.

“Look, Parker, this is going to very hard you to take. It is a punishment still practiced by educators in Bavaria.

After all these years Parker of more traditional spankings with implements, today you graduate to a switching. Your bottom has so much pain left to endure during our time together today, especially for a still baby-fat bottom of twenty-one. Sophie Devereaux told Parker.

Spank my bottom. You mean you want to spank my behind again! Parker said a little alarmed at the subject of the conversation had regressed to using the juvenile word for her bottom.

Sophie grabbed Parker around the waist and swiftly pulled shocked legs up over ahead as she sat on the quilt beside the erring teenager with ass up in the diaper position. Lee looked at the pampered skin as white as a panda’s fur, that she knew was not going to last. Damn it Nate! Make him stop! Parker bellowed. You don’t give the orders here Parker! So take that bitchy attitude and store it away and prepare yourself for the spanking your dangerous drinking richly deserves! Lee said turning on her best bud.

SWISH! “One” SWISH! “Two” SWISH! “Three” SWISH! “Four” No more please! SWISH! “Five.”

I will be good and not drink and go to class. Please, It Hurts so much, Sophie! Parker begged. You are my charge, Parker and you will address as Ms. Sophie is that understood still since you did not graduate with your class in the spring.

SWISH! Six Parker jumped up holding bottom rounds with hands and dancing around up and down. Now stand over there. Sophie Devereaux asked Lee, how many so far

“Eight”

The college advisor took a step and lined up behind Parker and one step to the side of the proffered bottom wagged frantically from side to side.

Swish-Thud! “Nine” Swish-Thud! “Ten.”

Parker bucked up her outraged hips just before grabbing her bottom sausage wagging in front of him begging the advisor to stop.

“It hurts mightily. I have learned my lesson please no more,” Parker whined for an end to her special southern living spanking.