Sorority Sister Paddled or Imagination
by Gator
Copyright© 2021 by Gator
Erotica Sex Story: It was 1980 and Betty was in class before her sorority initiation night. The paddles on the wall had given me ideas when I went to pick up my date. Was she paddled or not? Here are the clues and what I did about it. This a fantasy with a grain of fact built into the plot.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa Consensual Fiction School Spanking Masturbation .
1980, Betty, who sat beside me in class, chose to confide in me.
It was initiation night for little sisters A-Z at the Alpha House.
She seemed nervous about how she would feel in class tomorrow Night.
I had to wonder if her butt had really been paddled last night.
You know like you heard happened in sorority’s right off campus.
Besides, I had seen the painted rectangular wooden paddles.
They hung in a row up the staircase with the Alpha Greek symbol.
I had seen them when I went to pick up my date in the foyer.
She was a sister at the sorority, but I didn’t dare ask about the paddles.
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