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Sorority Guest

Part 6

Sorority Guest Part 6

Kim, enthusiastically smiling, bounced up to the front of the room.  
"First, I gotta get dressed," she said.  She moved to the side and 
sorted out her clothes, then donned her blouse, skirt and jacket.

She moved to the table and began unloading stuff.  First she put a gold 
colored metal plate of about three feet by two feet on the floor with 
the short side facing the pledges.  There were two footprints outlined 
on each end of it.  I later found out it was made of copper.  

"Get up here, Karyn," she said.

The pretty blonde came forward.  I couldn't keep my eyes off the seat of 
her tight slacks.  She had a very fine ass, shapely, but slim.

"Now, Karyn, you seemed to like heat.  You seemed to enjoy giving Brenda 
and me a hot seat with that...that... contraption.  Well..." Kim bent 
under the table and began laboriously dragging out something heavy.  It 
was a car battery.  "...I like electricity."  I was mystified.  I 
couldn't figure out what Kim was planning.  She reached into a box and, 
carefully withdrawing its contents, said, "And this is my electric 
paddle."  Karyn gasped, took a step back, and put a tentative hand to 
her backside.  

Kim displayed her invention to us all.  It had a big wooden handle, 
bolted to a flat copper colored metal blade that was about four inches 
wide, 18 inches long and about a quarter inch thick.  Attached to the 
back of the handle was a cord of about six feet that connected to a 
black box on the table.  Another cord extended from the box and ended in 
two large alligator clips, the kind found at the end of car jumper 
cables.

Kim ceremoniously clipped the ends of the wire to the battery terminals. 
 She then adjusted a dial on the black box while looking at a gauge on 
the front of it.  Then she placed her palm against the metal of the 
paddle and stepped gingerly onto the plate on the floor with her right 
foot.  "Okay.  Good.  It's working." she said.

"Now, I have to give some credit to my boyfriend, Tony, who helped me 
with this.  We've tested it together and it works great.  It's safe, 
but, I assure you, very uncomfortable.  This will be a wonderful science 
demonstration.  We're going to see the effect of severe paddling 
combined with electricity on the female ass.  Specifically, Karyn's 
female ass."  

She pointed to the black box.  "This is a combination transformer and 
voltage regulator.  The electrical charge comes from the battery and is 
adjusted here.  By turning this dial I can reduce or increase the 
voltage that enters Karyn's butt.  The copper plate on the floor acts as 
a ground, allowing the current to flow.  I am insulated from shock by the wooden 
handle--"

Karyn was trembling.  "Y-you can't expect me...to--to--"

Very sarcastically, Kim rapidly repeated Audrey's earlier lecture: "But, 
Karyn, I'm your SISTER.  I know my STUFF.  I'd NEVER hurt you!  You have 
to TRUST me.  Remember all that shit, honey?  Well, now it's YOUR turn. 
 Take off your shoes and put your feet on the footprints on the floor 
plate."

Karyn spun and faced Audrey, her eyes pleading, "Do I have to, Audrey?"

"Of course," my girlfriend said with a big grin, "this will be fun!"

Karyn rolled her eyes and said, "Yeah, but not for me."  She looked down 
sadly, then demurely slipped off her heels.  She had on some kind of 
nylon stockings.  She very carefully placed her feet in the outlines on 
the plate, which spread her legs about two and a half feet apart.

"Now bend over, dear," Kim said with exaggerated sweetness and a big, 
smug smile.  Karyn complied and my heartbeat quickened.  The seat of her 
slacks tightened across her peach-like buttocks, clearly defining her 
crack and swelling the seams of her clothing.  She put her hands on her 
knees, her legs slightly bent.  She was in a perfect position to be 
swatted.

Kim continued speaking.  "Now, Steve told me what the voltages, amps, 
etc. were, but I forgot all that stuff."  She bent down and put her face 
right next to Karyn's and said very distinctly, "I just know it gets 
worse as I crank it up."  Then she stood up again.  "For scientific 
purposes, we'll start off at a low setting, with clothing on..."  Kim 
adjusted the dial carefully, "...then bring up the current and slowly 
strip the subject of all protection.  Now, Karyn, I want you to 
concentrate on how this feels, because we want a detailed report from 
you."

With that, Kim set her legs apart and measured the distance to Karyn's 
jutting butt with both hands on the paddle.  Then, like a home run 
hitter, brought it straight back and very swiftly forward.  It made a 
short, dull, heavy SLAPP! sound on impact.  Karyn moved forward an inch 
or so in reaction, then jerked upwards spasmodically.  But Kim kept the 
paddle pressed firmly underneath the base of her succulent, squirming 
rear.

"Oh shit!  ohohohoho!..n-no!..n-no!" Karyn cried out, but apparently 
could not move.  Her legs were visibly trembling.  As soon as Kim pulled 
the paddle back, Karyn shot forward off the plate, spun around and her 
hands snapped to her rear.  Her eyes were wild.  "You sick bitch, you're 
a fucking sadist!"  Raucous laughter filled the room.

Kim just smiled.  "Drop your pants and get back in position," she said 
calmly.

"Audrey?!" Karyn said loudly.

My girlfriend's voice was low, almost hoarse, "Do it."

Karyn angrily swung an arm in front of her, frustrated.  Then she 
reached for the zipper at the side of her slacks.  Her face twitched, as 
if she might burst into tears.  She peeled the tight pants down and I 
was treated to a cute frontal view of dark pantyhose over tiny blue 
panties.

"Pantyhose, too," Kim ordered.

Resigned, Karyn hooked her fingers into her hose at the sides and swung 
them downward to her knees.

"All the way off.  And the blouse," Kim said, then, impatiently, "C'mon, 
Karyn, we don't have all day!"

Karyn pushed the pantyhose and pants as far down as she could, then 
pulled them off.  She threw them aside and carefully unbuttoned her 
blouse and pulled it off.  She was modestly built, but very well 
proportioned.  She had nice, feminine hips and a tiny waist.  She wore a 
lacy, small, powder blue bra, which her breasts filled generously.  She 
walked back onto the plate and got into position.  

Her legs were very white.  The base of the globes of her backside peeked 
out the bottom of the panties, looking slightly pinkish.

"Now, stand up, face the class and describe that experience,"  Kim told 
her.

Karyn sighed, rose and turned to face everyone.  She looked ridiculous 
in her bra and panties, giving a scientific dissertation about a 
humiliating occurrence.  "It was...was terrible!"

"No, I mean what did you feel?"  Kim asked.

"Uh, well...I felt a real hard, burning swat, and then..." 

"Yes, then?" asked Kim again.

"..then..like a real bad electric shock..."

"Where?"

"Where?!  Right in my ass!  Right across both sides.  And it was real 
bad, like vibrating...and I couldn't move.  Then, when it was over, my 
cheeks stung.  They felt hot.  They still do."

"Very good.  Assume the position."

Karyn, now a bright blushing red, bent over again and put her feet on 
the outlines on the copper plate.  Kim adjusted the black box, obviously 
turning it up.

The beautiful blonde hefted the paddle and wiggled it back and forth a 
few times.  This time she brought it 'way up over her right shoulder.  
It made a noise like: PAAHH! as it slammed into the seat of Karyn's 
panties.  The swat was so hard that Kim couldn't control it and the 
paddle bounced off the pledge's rear.  Karyn thrust her hips forward and 
involuntarily swiveled them sexily.  "OHH!" she screamed, her hair 
flying around her head.  "Wow, that was bad!"

Kim, a little disappointed, asked, "How did that feel?"

"Like a lightning bolt!" Karyn said quickly, blowing a jet of air upward 
to push her golden hair back.  There were muffled giggles from the 
peanut gallery.  "The swat is bad enough, but then there's like, like, 
this mule kick!"

I laughed.  That was a good description!

"Yeah, that's Ohm's Law kicking in, Karyn.  Okay.  Again on the 
panties," Kim said.

Karyn enthusiastically rubbed her fanny, as if preparing it for the next 
assault, then got into position again.

Kim repeated the procedure, this time holding the paddle in solid 
contact against Karyn's quivering backside.  The girl sprang up onto her 
tiptoes and hung there, quaking, her back arched like a high jumper.  
"uhhhhhh!" she shouted.  Karyn's blonde hair arced upward at her forehead, 
apparently charged.  Finally, Kim let her down by removing the instrument.  "Holy 
Mother of God!!" Karyn cried in an odd, high pitched voice, her hands 
pumping rapidly up and down the roundness of her cute rear.  She spun 
sideways to me and I could see a tinge of red right through the seat of 
her little pants.  At the edges some of the lace was blackened.  There 
was a wisp of smoke at her rear.

The Big Sisters were slapping their thighs and laughing hysterically.

Kim asked her for another "report."  Still massaging her hind quarters, 
her face all red, the girl stammered, "That was...that 
was..bad..REALLY..b-bad."  She didn't seem too coherent.

"One more," Kim said, then slowly, enjoying drawing out the words, 
"bareassed, with your tits out."

Karyn, shaking, but eager to get her ordeal over with, quickly 
unfastened her bra and literally threw it away.  Her full, pale breasts, 
topped off with big pink nipples that stuck straight out, bounced into 
view and bobbed up and down sensuously.  Then she bent and stripped off 
her panties, stood up and threw them angrily to the floor.  She was 
completely nude, her body glowing a vibrant pinkish-white, except for a 
bright red rectangular imprint across the base 
of her ass.  She marched to the plate on the floor, placed her feet on 
the outlines there and bent over.  I admired her sheer courage.

Kim twisted the dial once more, then quickly got into position behind 
the bending girl and swung with all her might.  FWWOOPP!  Although it 
was a very hard blow, Kim managed to adhere the paddle to Karyn's ass 
cheeks.  The bending girl shook, obviously being shocked, some of her 
hair standing up grotesquely.  For long seconds the two women stood like 
that: Kim firmly pressing the paddle home, her face grimacing with 
effort and determination while pretty Karyn received a steady stream of 
voltage right through her ass.  Four or five sparks from the edge of the 
paddle crackled and played up and down the girl's crack and the fullest 
part of her cheeks.  Everyone watched, holding their breath, stunned at 
what we were seeing.

As soon as Kim broke the contact, Karyn's legs gave way and she folded 
with a short, loud scream, onto the floor in a fetal position.  Her 
beautiful ass was ablaze with colors I never saw on female skin before 
or since.  

Kim stared down at her with a stupefied smile.  Nobody moved.  A thought 
flashed through my mind: "They killed her.  We're all in deep shit!"  
Then Karyn moved, flopping over on her back with her legs open, 
revealing her feminine lips covered with fine blonde hair, some of it 
blackened toward the rear.  I swear I thought I saw a curly cue of smoke 
rise from between her legs.

I turned to Audrey and hissed angrily, "You know, sometimes I think you 
motherfuckers are insane!"

She shot back, "Don't worry about it.  She'll be okay."  Then she 
stepped forward and broke the silence, "Karyn, you were GREAT!  How 
'bout a big hand for Karyn," and she began to clap.  Everyone else 
joined in.  Karyn sat up, groggily.  She smiled sheepishly, then groaned 
and lifted her ass comically off the floor.  

Audrey took one arm and pulled her up.  Karyn, all modesty gone, opened 
her legs wide as she stood, giving me a view I won't soon forget.  She 
was, understandably, a little wobbily.  

Looking like a little girl, Karyn twisted around to look at her hind end 
and shouted, "Oh, no!" dramatically.  Everyone laughed.  Kim hugged her. 
 The other girls rushed forward, sensing the entertainment was over and 
gathered around Karyn.  Kim, her machine still hooked up, sneakily began 
whacking anyone near the metal plate.  There were cries and loud giggles 
as various pledges and Big Sisters jumped as they were given a quick, 
playful shock.  I was glad I wasn't over there.  Then Kim unhooked the 
battery.

The pledges went upstairs and the rest of us cleaned up the room and put 
everything away.  In about an hour, the girls had cleaned up and changed 
clothes and came back down.  We all went out to a local restaurant, on 
the sorority's petty cash fund, and celebrated.  I was incredulous but 
pleased that they were apparently no worse for wear, eating and drinking 
heartily.  I was filled with both lust and admiration for them.  There 
were lots of ribald jokes and ribbing as the pledges gingerly sat down 
or rubbed their behinds unselfconsciously.

At one point, Audrey spilled a drink.  I couldn't resist feigning anger 
and asking the pledges: "Can I borrow some of those exotic paddles 
later?"  Everyone howled and looked at Audrey.  She covered her face in 
embarrassment.

* SOLSTICE *

The END



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