If someone had told me that the next week, I'd be getting spanked by a bunch of women, I'd have told them they were crazy because it wasn't something I'd ever tried or really wanted to try. However, they'd have been right.
I was first year university and trying to join one of the fraternities. I guess there was an ongoing rivallry between the one I wanted to join and the soriority across the road. That meant that a lot of the pledge activities usually involved the other house. They'd had the same president for almost five years and she seemed to have gotten nastier and nastier with the pledge activities she'd chosen. Over the past few weeks, we'd mooned and been mooned which wasn't unusual, they'd snuck into our house (apparently one of the guys was banging a woman but didn't know she belonged to that sorority and she let the rest in) and they censored any of the nude women pictures they could find with big stickers. Previously, some of their pledges had pantsed our fraternity brothers, convinced them they wanted to have sex and then left the guy naked or almost naked somewhere in public and hacked our website to include some very unflattering descriptions of members as well as changing their photos to ugly nudes. We'd heard that internally there were a lot of somewhat extreme pledge activities like one pledge having to use a vibrator in public while the other pledge took a picture, streaking through public events and even having a stranger cum on their face and then take a picture of it.
We tried to keep things more decent but the last time we decided the hell with and and planned to get into their house and steal as many vibrators and dildos as we could find, so we could hang them from our flag pole like trophies. That was the night that things went bad because as much as we'd been warned several times not to get caught, I slipped getting away and was suddenly held down by four or five pissed of sorority sisters. The pulled me back inside and put a blindfold on me.
"So, looks like we finally caught one of the new pledges! I've been looking forward to this for a while now. What do you think sisters, should he be punished?"
There was a resounding 'YES!' from the one's who were there. "So sisters, what happens to you when you break one of the house rules?"
It wasn't as loud this time but I clearly heard, "We get spanked!"
"Do you get spanked with your pants on?"
"No!"
"Do you get spanked with your underwear on?"
"No!"
"Then let's get him stripped and ready for a spanking sisters!"
At first I thought they were joking but when I felt my pants and boxers getting pulled off, I started to think otherwise. I heard furniture being moved and they muscled me over to what felt like a padded chair or couch then moved me behind it then forced me to bend over. I could feel my feet being tied to the feet of the chair and then the same as they tied my hands to the wooden arms of the chair so I didn't have much room to move.
Once I was secured, I heard the same woman say, "Ok, so what do you usually get spanked with?"
This time I heard a whole bunch of answers but the ones I could easily make out were 'hand', 'slipper', 'paddle' and 'spoon'.
"Ok, here's what we're going to do. Everyone is going to get one stroke with their hand, then we'll do it again with a slipper and finally you'll all get one stroke with the paddle. If I think anyone takes it too easy on him then they'll end up over another chair and be on the receiving end of the rest of the spankings - understand?"
After a murmer of 'yes' from what sounded like about a dozen people, they all lined up to my left. I'd never been spanked before but figured that at least the hand and the slipper shouldn't be too bad but I definitely wasn't looking forward to the paddle.
I guess it was the 'head' sister who took the first swat with her hand, likely to show the others what she was expecting and it definitely stung but didn't hurt too much. What I hadn't counted on was the 'cumulative' pain and by the time the last two used their hand on my ass, it was definitely stinging. I'd been counting and I got 11 swats so figured there were 11 of them there.
They all lined up again and this time I knew it was going to be the slipper. Just before the first stroke, she pulled the blindfold aside just enough for me to see that it was a flat, shiny leather sole with some sort of fluffy top but I knew it wasn't the top that I was going to get spanked with. Even the first one hurt and by the time the last one landed, my ass felt like it was on fire and I know I'd let out a few 'ow' and 'oh fuck' as they spanked me. I counted 11 again with the slipper so that pretty much confirmed how many were there.
Damn, if the slipper hurt that much, I really didn't want to feel the paddle. Again, she moved the blindfold enough for me to see the paddle and it was about 8" across and looked like a large ping-pong paddle with a bunch of 1/2" holes drilled through it. I'd watched a few spanking videos over the years and seen a few paddles like that so I knew that all the holes did was to reduce the wind resistance and give a harder, more painful swat.
With the blindfold back on, I was waiting for the first stroke to land when I heard her say to the group, "Ok sisters, we can give him the paddle now or maybe we should give him the other option. Would someone please tell him what the other option is that you get?"