As I said at the top of the week, I recently had two different sorority anecdotes sent to me. The first is from Anthony who often comments here and is republished with his permission and that of the girls involved. I took the liberty of making some edits.
Tony seems to be a master of extracting sorority secrets form these young women.
He writes:
I worked with Courtney and she has a friend named Cindy who she has known since 5th grade. After high school graduation they went to different universities. You go to college where the most scholarship money is offered. Cindy is in a different sorority at a different University, 150 miles from where Courtney goes to school. The girls were talking and Courtney said Cindy told her about how she was initiated when she pledged her sorority. Then Courtney told me, when I heard her story I just had to tell her about you.
This is the story exactly how Cindy told it to me.
Initiation night was a Friday night. We knew that we would be paddled a little. It was no secret that pledges would be paddled. All week they made remarks about how sore our asses would be. We figured it was just to scare us. There were seven of us being initiated. We were taken to one of the sorority sisters homes for the initiation. The place is like a mansion. Her family is so rich. They have an indoor and outdoor swimming pool. I have never been in a house that big or that beautiful, she told me.
We met this girl’s mother. She knew why we were there. She left us alone and we went to the indoor pool. We had to take off all our clothes and stand naked at the edge of the pool facing the water. We had to bend over and touch our toes. We got swatted really hard and knocked into the pool. We had to swim across the pool to the other side, get out and get in position again for another swat and another swim across the pool. We each had to make 10 laps across the pool. Those paddles burned like fire on a wet ass. My ass hurt so bad. It was 10 really hard swats.
All seven of us were just hopping around rubbing our butts trying to rub some of the sting out. Our asses were cherry red. I had black and blue bruises on my ass for two weeks.
It’s 2015 and sorority pledges are still getting paddled. I took the girls to lunch and Cindy said I could tell you this story and you could post it if you like as long as you don’t mention the name of the university or the sorority.
Anthony
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This next anecdote was sent to me by a woman signing herself as K. After saying some very nice things about me and this blog she said that she didn’t know if sorority girls were still spanked, but that they were when she left college seven years ago.
She included this account ‘by Katlyn’ for publication and I assume it is her story:
I was in a sorority which still believed in hazing, paddling, punishments… even though such was officially forbidden. I have spent many hours in cornertime, I have been cornered many ways, like naked with hands on ankles and feet set apart, sitting, standing, tied up, even lying down.
A friend of mine with sorority as well as spanking experience tells me how she was often standing against a wall or in a corner with toes and nose touching the wall. Hands would be behind or on your head.
Like her I’ve been cornered “nose & toes” many times. Nearly always with bare bottom on display. Often totally naked or from the waist down and almost always after a paddling.
I have told people this before but they either think it was all just in fun or they don’t believe me. I can tell you adult Time Out can be quite punishing, although Nose and Toes cornering can be done in a tongue in cheek way, more harassment than serious punishment.
I have had to “hold position” standing erect at the wall, or on my knees, or in several other poses… including embarrassing ones… more than a few times. Even a simple position becomes punishingly difficult in a short time.
As for sorority paddlings they can be ceremonial and playful. But they are also real and often also very serious, although most do no (lasting) serious physical “damage”; the added embarrassment can be a far bigger factor than pain.
That said, both my friend and I suffered some pretty serious bottom blistering in public and private, both as general hazing and for being out of line and breaking rules.
We never had the chance to compare notes but I once had a purple behind for nearly a week that took almost two more weeks of fading brown and yellow to completly go away. I swore that this must have been the worst anyone ever got but my friend told me she once had to stand at the back in class for three days running because she couldn’t sit down.
My worse experience was for missing a standards committee meeting because I was drunk. The next day I had to stand in the corner with my panties down and wearing no skirt while three seniors played Gin.
Halfway through the game they broke off to give me some serious paddle swats. It was the second worst spanking I ever had actually. The worst thing was that the door to the dorm room was deliberately left open so that passers-by could see my bare butt. Like I said, the added embarrassment can be a far bigger factor than pain.
My friend had many similar experiences and we were definitely not alone. The one thing that was different to her was that I sometimes had an OTK session from my Big Sister in private and strictly for punishment. My friend suffered more as part of the general way of things.
Katlyn
