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Panty Raid Gone Bad (femdom)
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Subject: Panty raid gone bad
Date: Mon Jul 10 00:29:14 1995
Panty Raid Gone Bad
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When I first decided to pledge a fraternity the idea of being
hazed
did cause me some concern. I had heard stories of pledges being
beaten
to a bloody pulp, humiliated in public and some even raped by their
pledge masters, so I was relieved when I found out that our hell week
would consist of a scavenger hunt. That seems harmless enough I
thought
to myself, worst case scenario I will have to rummage around a garbage
can in the middle of the night. Little did I realize that this
scavenger
hunt would lead me to the most humiliating, as well as erotic night of
my
life.
Hell night began at 7:30 with all of the pledges meeting in the
living
room of the frat house in their uniform; gym shorts,tee shirt and
sneakers,
lined up against the wall. On a large table in the middle of the room
was
a fish bowl with folded up pieces of paper inside. Each pledge was
instructed
to remove a sheet of paper, read it aloud and complete the assignment
written
on the paper by 12 midnight. Those not completing their assignment
would not
be accepted into the frat. The first guy to read out his assignment
read out
"Steal the founders portrait out of the front hall of the student
union." My
nervousness began to build. What if we get caught? This shit is
illegal and
I don't want to end up as jail-bait for some horny inmate in county
jail. I
was
next and read my card. It said, "Steal 5 pairs of dirty panties from
ASA
sorority
house". The room erupted with laughter.
I quietly stuffed the note in my pocket and left out the front
door.
Stealing these panties should be an easy assignment. All I have to do
is get
in through a back door and find some laundry hamper. Fifteen minute
job
tops.
It took me about 20 minutes to walk the distance to the ASA sorority
house.
The irony of my assignment began to set in. A girl from my English
class
that
I had a huge crush on was a member of that sorority. Maybe if I'm
lucky, I
thought to myself, I will find her panties.
After I arrived at the sorority house I waited in the side alley
and
peeked
in the window. Two attractive girls were watching tv in the living
room
while
I could see some other girls laughing and doing something, I think
playing a
board game, in the dining room. I needed to find and open window
someplace.
Up the side of the house was a vine covered trellis. It reached all
the way
to
the second floor, from there, there was a flat porch roof the circled
the
entire
house. If I get up there, I thought, I can sneak in one of the back
windows,
retrieve the panties, shimming back down the trellis and be out of
here by
8:30. Gingerly I climbed up the trellis. It pulled away from the
house a
little
I for a minute I thought that I would fall. When I reached the roof
and took
off my shoes so I wouldn't make much noise. Just as I thought, there
was an
open window leading to a dark room. My luck could not have been
better. I
quickly stepped inside the window.
I must have been in some sort of utility room because it was very
small
and dark and I almost knocked over some cans of paint. My adrenaline
was
really
pumping now and I could hear my heart beating in my ears. I slowly
opened up
the door and could look straight down a long hallway. There were a
series of
doors on either side of the hall, "I guess those are the girls rooms"
I said
to myself. "Ill just pick one and get out of here." I went to the
first
door
I came too and listened intently and the door to make sure noone was
in
there.
No one was so I rushed in the door and switched on the lights. "Where
are
the
panties hidden". I thought to myself. Knowing my luck, this girl
probably
just
did laundry and therefore has no used panties. I was just about to
give up
when I spied a small white hamper behind the bed.
"This is it!" I thought. I opened it up and cast my eyes down on
a
hamper chocked full with nice white lacey panties. I quickly scooped
up two
handfuls, well over my required five and spun around to leave. There
in the
door were three women glaring at me. "Intruder! Intruder!" they
screamed and
I could hear many footsteps coming up the stairs. I looked around for
some
avenue of escape. The window behind me revealed a twenty foot drop to
the
ground.
My only recourse was to rush past the women in the doorway and go back
the
way
I came. I made a dash for the door but 3 women blocked my way while 2
others
grabbed my arms and held me back. As I struggled 4 more girls came up
the
stairs
and tackled me, throwing me to the ground. The next few minutes were
a blur
as
I was dragged down the stairs into the living room. By that time the
room
was
full of about twenty giggling sorority girls all pointing at me.
"What
should
we do with this panty stealing Frat boy girls?" a voice called out.
"Shave
his head!" one girl called out. "Beat the shit out of him!" called
another.
"Spank him!" called a third. The last statement got the loudest
response.
"Spank him, Spank him" the all chanted.
"Get to your feet frat boy" the first girl said. "This is going
to be
the
longest and most humiliating night of your life, now strip!" My first
reaction
was shock. I couldn't strip right here in front of all these girls!
There
must
be someway out of this, and there was. Out of the corner of my eyes I
spied
the
open front door. There were very few girls standing between me and
the door
so
if I made a break for it I might just make it. I didn't make it. Two
steps
into
my flight for freedom I tripped over a coffee table and landed flat on
my
face.
"Thats going to cost you" the first women said, and with that both my
arms
were
stretched out between the sides of the doorway leading from the living
room
to the
dining room and tied to hooks on either side. The same was done to my
legs
thereby
making me completely helpless.
"Who's room was he in" the first women said.
"Mine" answered back Krista, the girl from my English class.
"Then you shall have the honor of preparing him for his
punishment."
Krista looked at me slyly with a hint of mischief in her eyes. I
could'nt
look at
her straight in the face since I was burning with shame. One of the
girls
from the
kitchen brought out a large pair of scissors. Krista took the
scissors and
began to
cut my shirt off while the rest of the room was howling with laughter
and
giggles.
After a few strategic cuts she ripped my shattered shirt from my body
to the
taunts
of the crowd. "Everything, take off everything". Krista looked at me
and
said,
"Sorry, the crowd says everything, so everything it must be." She
then knelt
down
and removed my shoes and socks and threw them to someone in the
audience.
Then slowly
she began to cut from the bottom up my gym shorts. First one side,
then the
other.
After the last cut was made my shorts dropped to the floor, leaving me
in
only my white
jockeys, which by this time were straining with a rather intense
erection
this was
giving me. I was mortified beyond belief.
She didn't cut off my shorts right away but began teasing my
nipples and
under my
arms. Being tied as I was there was nothing I could do about it. I
began to
become
very hard. She whispered something to a girl sitting next to her and
then
yelled,
"ITS TIME". With that she roughly ripped my jockeys off causing my
dick to
spring forth like a jack-in-the-box. The room went wild! Girls were
pointing,
laughing and taunting me from all over the room. I have never been so
embarrassed in
my life. "Bring forth the next punishment!" the leader said. I
couldnt see
what
was going on behind me but the first whack of the paddle on my ass
brought me
quickly to the realization as to what the next phase of punishments
would be.
The pain was intense but so was my arousal. Every since I was a
child
and was
spanked by my baby sitter the thought of a naked spanking from an
attractive
woman
fulfilled many solo session fantasies for me. "Whack" came the next
blow,
followed by
two more in short succession. My cock was like steel and my ass was
turning
into
hamburger. After twenty or so swats they stopped. I hung loosely
from my
chains
covered in sweat and welts.
"How are you going to repay Krista for your crimes?" the leader
asked
me.
"What do you mean. Haven't I paid for them already by being
spanked?" I
replied.
That last comment cost me four more beatings on my ass.
"No" she replied. "The punishment up to now has been for your
woeful
underestimation
of this sorority. You still must pay Krista back for rummaging about
in her
panties."
"How about giving him to me as a pet." Krista replied.
"Yes, he could sort of be a sorority mascot." the leader replied.
"Its
decided
then, you will remain our captive until Krista is satisfied that your
debt is
repayed.
One of the girls brought out a camera and started to take
pictures of
me, naked
and bound as I was.
"I think your mother will like these, what do you think?" the
leader
asked as she
showed me the pictures. "If you escape the first thing we are going
to do is
make 1000
copies of these and send them to every person you know as well as
plaster
them all around
campus."
I was trapped. That was two weeks ago and I am still a prisoner.
Today
they had me
scrub the kitchen floor with a tooth brush. I am not allowed to wear
any
clothing in the
house and when they let me go outside or go to class I am forced to
wear a
very tight
pair of gym shorts and a muscle tee shirt with "Property of ASA
Sorority"
emblazoned on it. Krista says she may never let me go.
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