RUN!!!

A deep sense of panic was beginning to brew in your chest, just beneath the red satin bra you'd been **** into. This wasn't a joke or a prank. You'd been sold to the sorority and the sorority was going to whore you out. You had to get out of here, and fast.

Though you were already shaking, trying to maintain balance in cramped high heels, you were too scared to think of the trouble you were about to have. As your heart raced, you saw an opportunity. Kate and Roxi had turned away for a moment, casually discussing which type of foundation would look best on you. Taking the initiative, you took a long step forward, the start of a **** sprint. Coming down on the pointed heel, your balance wobbled. Painfully, your ankle twisted coming just shy off a sprain. With your momentum, you ended up falling forward. All you could do now was raise your hands up to help soften the impact as you hit the floor face first.

"Awww....poor little Doe," Kate spoke up in a mocking tone, "Can't walk in heels yet..."

As if to humiliate you, Kate slowly strolled over to where you were laying, groaning from the pain of the impact. Her bare feet had little difficulty navigating the carpeted floor. Once she stood over you, she raised a foot up, only to grind her heel down into the small of your back, encouraging you not to get up. As if lost in a power fantasy, she absentmindedly stroked her strap-on.

"Should we punish him...uh...her for that?" Roxi asked, arms crossed as she glared down at you.

"Of course, Doe needs to learn not to do stupid things like that," Kate explained, pressing her heel down a bit harder. "Bring over the chair, our little slut needs a bit of discipline."

On command, Roxi ran back, grabbing the folding chair and pushing it up for Kate to have a seat in. Nervously you glanced over your shoulder, dread building as you thought of what your punishment might be. To your surprise, you saw Kate finally loosen her strap on and step out of it, setting it down on the rolling table.

"Oh...were you expecting to get fucked by me?" Kate asked, seeing your confusion. She glared down at you, apparently expecting some kind of answer.

Nervously, you gave a quick nod.

"Wrong." Kate immediately announced, bending over to help you up. Confused, you got to your feet, only to find yourself bent over the sorority leader's knees as she took a seat, one hand gripping your wrists together and the other free to dole out punishment.

"Good. girls. get. fucked." Kate explained. With each word, she brought her open hand down on your panty-covered rump, delivering a hard smack to punctuate what she said. With each smack, you let out a surprised and pained yelp.

Rolling her eyes at this display, Kate gestured to you with her head, signalling Roxi to silence you. With a nod, the Asian girl bent over, plucking off one of her grey ankle socks and forcing it into your mouth. She did the same with the other, effectively gagging you as Kate continued her ****. As your mouth was stuffed with the foul tasting wad of cotton, Kate took the oppritunity to yank down your panties and expose your bare backside.

"Bad. girls. get. spanked!" Kate continued, delivering another series of four stinging smacks against your ass. Each one echoed through the room, a solid slap of flesh on flesh punctuated by muffled whimpering from you.

"Now...are you going to be a good girl now?" Kate asked, an unspoken promise of more punishment coming with her question. She sat there, waiting for a response other than groaning from the burning pain lingering on your ass.