College Girl Kate

By Red Rover

Characters:

Kate Brady – a very immature 18-year-old from Long Island, New York. 5-1" with strawberry blonde hair, a small waist and ample bottom. Tends toward procrastination, smartass remarks and minor mischief.

Rachel Miller - (18) Kate’s roommate, from Marion, Ohio. Brownish hair, 5-3", good figure. Quieter by nature, but tends to be suggestible, often follows Kate into trouble.

Kara Floyd - (20) from Tampa, Florida. Lives across the hall from Kate, Kara has long blonde hair, stands 5-7" and is quite slim with a baby face that makes her look much younger. Somewhat bossy toward the younger girls.

Laura Campbell - (19) from Liberty, Kansas. Kara's roommate, 5-5", slightly chubby, dark brown hair. Quiet and studious, follows the other girls into trouble reluctantly, but is quite loyal.

Gail Weathers - (28) Assistant Professor of English, 5-8, athletic, blonde 5-9." Counselor for Kate's dorm with responsibility for 48 freshman girls. (NOTE: Junior faculty members at McClintok are not well paid, so often take additional jobs as counselors for the free apartment and dining room privileges. Most consider it a fringe benefit to be able to spank naughty young girls.)

Warren Weathers - (31) Gail's husband. Associate Professor of Chemistry. 6-2", well-built and swings a mean paddle. Normally good natured, but firm. Looks older than his age and is considered a favorite "uncle" by many of the girls.

Part 2

Lunch was a bit stressful, with all four girls squirming on their hard plastic chairs, but the other kids in the dining room seemed to be amused. The Weathers sat at the faculty table nearby and smiled over at the red-faced foursome from time to time. Kara whispered to Kate, "Sit still, everybody's looking at us."

"Sit still yourself, " Kate whispered back. "You're trying to eat with your bottom half in inch off the chair and you're bobbing up and down like a jack-in-the-box."

"I hope we have soft chairs for the dorm meeting,” Rachel moaned.

The dorm meeting was held in the main lounge, but by time they got there, the couches were full and only hard chairs were left. Kate sighed and opted for lying on the hardwood floor face down and her head propped up on her elbows. The other three girls joined her.

Sandy Keith, from the other corridor, sat down and reached over and pulled up Kara's skirt, revealing the red areas below her panties. "OOH! Somebody got a good spanking. Looks like we have four naughty little girls here, " she giggled.

Kara reached back and grabbed Sandy's braid and yanked hard. "Let go of that, you little bitch,", Sandy squealed.

"Don't call me that, you twit," Kara snarled and smacked the other girl on the side of the head. In a few seconds the two girls were rolling around the floor, scratching, biting and trying to grab something vulnerable. The other girls scrambled out of the way and stood around in a circle, some calling for them to stop and others encouraging one party or the other.

At that moment Gail Weathers walked into the room, accompanied by two older women. "What in the world is going on here?" she demanded. "Is this a college or a pre-school?"

The two fighters paused and the other girls managed to separate them. "Get your sorry butts up to the front of the room RIGHT NOW,” the dorm counselor snapped. "I will not have fighting in my dormitory."

The two girls stood sheepishly in front of their angry counselor. "Sandy started it," Kara mumbled.

"Did not,” Sandy snapped.

"Did too."

"Did not."

Gail sighed. "All right, that's enough. Does somebody else want to tell me what happened?

Laura stepped forward. "Sandy pulled up Kara's skirt and teased her about being spanked." she said.

"Yes, and then what happened."

Laura hesitated. "Umm, Kara kinda grabbed one of Sandy's braids and then Sandy went bonkers.'

Gail looked suspicious, "You're Laura, Kara's roomie, aren't you?" When the girl nodded, Gail looked around. "Can I get some information from a neutral party?'

One of the other girls spoke up. "That's about what happened. They started calling each other names, but I think Kara did the first actual hitting."

"First day on the job and I get a smart-ass in the fitting room and a girl-fight at the first dorm meeting." Gail groaned. "OK girls, panties down and bend over."

The two girls glared resentfully at each other and complied. Gail lifted each skirt and tucked the hems into the girls' waistbands. "Fortunately, I planned ahead and brought along this nice, heavy wooden ruler." she said menacingly. Kara whimpered and Sandy moaned.

Gail tapped the 24-inch ruler a few times on Kara's red bottom and Sandy's pale one. Both girls shivered in anticipation. Then she brought down the ruler full force on the center of Sandy's bottom. The SMACK was so loud that both girls yelped and some of the other girls jumped or winced.

Gail proceeded to give a dozen hard smacks to each of the two bare bottoms in front of her. Both girls were soon howling, blubbering and squirming their bottoms around in a most lively manner.

Gail paused and let the two sobbing girls recover somewhat. "OK, Kara, you march over to the corner there and put your hands on your head. Leave your panties down and don't move, talk or rub for the rest of the meeting.' Kara complied, shuffling to the corner with her parties around her ankle.

"Now, then Sandy, since you were the one who started this, you are getting an extra half-dozen. maybe that will be a lesson to all of you not to tease a girl who has gotten a spanking."

"Please, ma' am, don't spank me any more," the thoroughly chastened teen wailed. "I've learned my lesson, I'll be good, I promise, really I do, Please, please, please, it HURTS so much."

"Nonsense, child, " the counselor snorted. "I have given children no bigger than you three dozen with the ruler and they survived. Now bend back over."

The six spanks were laid on with full vigor and Sandy screamed in agony with each one. Finally, it was over and the sobbing teen was sent to join Kara in the corner.

"Well, now that we have dealt with our little juvenile delinquents, we can get on with the meeting." Gail stated. "But first, I have an award to present. Kate Brady, step forward."

Kate looked confused but stepped forward.

"I would like to introduce Doctor Alice Hastings, our Dean of Students," indicating the older of the two women, “And Doctor Marcia Devereaux, head of the school Medical Clinic. Dr Devereaux will be passing on some health and nutrition information and Dr Hastings will have some information on campus rules and penalties for rules infractions."

There were some groans and raised eyebrows at that announcement, but Gail continued. "Don't worry, it's not going to be "Smut 101" like you all had in high school and it won't be just a list of impossible rules and draconian penalties. But we do believe in discipline here, as you have just witnessed."

"Speaking of which, Dr Hastings has an award for little Kate here."
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The Dean stepped forward and produced a small jewel box. "Now most of you can't see this, but it is a pin in the shape of a small gold-plated paddle. It is called the BOTM Award. which is short for "Brat of The Month" award, fondly known as the "Bratty." It is kind of the reverse of the Good Conduct Medals they give out in the Army. This goes to the girl who has been the naughtiest each month. It is also traditionally given to the first girl to receive a bare-bottom spanking every term. So, this goes to Kate Brady - although she only beat out her colleagues here by a few hours. Step forward Kate."

Kate brushed bright red, but stepped forward gallantly and allowed the Dean to pin the award on the collar of her blouse. "Now when you get issued your blazers, this pin will be pinned on the left lapel. It is part of your uniform and will be verified at inspections. Should you be unlucky enough to be awarded additional "Bratties” the plain pin will be replaced with one listing the total number awarded."

The Dean continued. “In case you are wondering, the record for number of Bratties received in a four year stay at McClintok is seventeen. I hope nobody here plans to break that record. And, interestingly enough, the girl who set that record, over 20 years ago, is now an appeals Court judge in Ohio. I like to think we made some kind of impression on her."

The Dean hugged Kate and said, “You may sit down now, child, if you can." the embarrassed Kate went back to her spot on the floor and resumed her bottom-up position. The other girls straggled back to their previous positions.

"And now we will let Dr, Devereaux tell you some of the things that you should know about health and safety issues on campus. After that, I will say a few words about student conduct, although I think you know what to expect."

Kate and her three suite-mates managed to get through the rest of the orientation lectures and dinner without committing any spankable offenses. They decided to take in a movie at the Student Union building and did not get back to the dorm until after 10 PM, which put them well ahead of the 11 PM curfew for school nights. Passing the first-floor lounge, their curiosity was aroused by the signs sounds of wood impacting flesh and the yelps and cries coming from the lounge. The door was unlocked so they peeked in and saw a young girl wearing only pajama tops draped over the lap of Warren Weathers. Six other girls in various states of dress were seated on the couches surrounding the big armless chair that was the feature of every lounge in the dorm. Gail Weathers, standing beside the door, motioned the four girls to come in and sit down.

"Who's getting spanked,” Laura asked in hushed tones.

"The girl getting spanked right now is Corrine Larrabee from the third floor." the Counselor whispered back. The black girl in the corner is Linda Kramer, her roommate." For the first time Kate saw the dark-skinned girl standing in the far corner - leaning actually, she seemed barely able to stand - and was weeping profusely as her hands frantically tried to rub the sting out of her seared bottom.

"What did they do?" Kara asked fearfully.

"They were caught downtown using forged ID to buy booze,” Gail explained. "The town police brought them up here and turned them over to us. Lucky for them, actually, they could have gone to jail and had to explain to their parents."

Kate doubted the "lucky" part. Warren was using a heavy hairbrush and laying on the spanks with full strength. The tormented teen was screaming at the top of her lungs and bucking up and down with the vigor of a rodeo bull as the big brush thundered into her quivering bare bottom. When her bottom was bright red all over and she was sobbing incoherently, Warren stopped spanking and helped the girl to her feet.

"All right, Corrine." he stated calmly. "Now stand with your hands on the chair seat and your feet together. Linda, come over and stand on the opposite side of the chair in a similar pose."

The black girl complied and soon the two roommates were standing on opposite sides of the chair, presenting their bare bottoms at the appropriate angle. Gail reached into their equipment bag and produced two long, thin sections of flexible composite material - actually the ends of fiberglass fly rods with the ferrules and wrappings removed.

"Now you will be feeling the sting in your bottoms for a few days," Warren stated. "But that will probably not be observed you your fellow students. What they WILL observe, however is the stripes that these rods will be putting onto your thighs. That will remind them of the penalties for forging ID's."

Warren tapped the fiberglass rod against Corrine's thighs a few times as the terrified teen cringed. Then he brought it down with a swift CRACK at the juncture of her bottom and thighs. This produced a loud yelp and while line which almost immediately turned red and swelled into a welt across both thighs. Gail repeated the stroke on Linda and was rewarded by the same loud howl and a comparable welt. This was repeated five times on each girl and produced six red welts which would obviously take many days to fade away completely.

The two girls managed to remain in position during this final ordeal but the tears were flowing down their cheeks in a steady stream and their breath came in wrenching sobs.

Gail handed her rod to Warren and addressed the two punished girls and the others in the lounge. "This concludes the first phase of your punishment. You will be confined to the dormitory during non-class hours for one week, beginning tomorrow. You will be escorted to and from classes and appointments by one of the Student Monitors. Should you misbehave in any way wile under escort, the escort will have the full authority to take down your panties and paddle your bottoms wherever you may be and whoever else may be present. Do you understand this?"

"Yes, Ma'am,” both girls replied in shaky voices. Gail looked around at the rest of the girls. "For those of you who have not yet read all of with your Student Manuals, Student Monitors are upper level male cadets at Bridger Military Academy with which we have association agreements. SM's are specially trained to deal with naughty little girls."

Kate winced at the “naughty little girls" reference and visualized herself being spanked on the bare bottom by one of the smartly uniformed cadets. Somehow, that was scary and erotic at the same time.

Gail turned back to the two punished girls. "Now Corrine and Linda, you will report to this room promptly at 7:30 each evening for a bare-bottomed slippering to be delivered by Dr Weathers or myself or by a Student Monitor we have designated for the task. Finally, you will each prepare a fully researched article of between 1500 and 2000 words on the dangers of alcohol to the physical, mental and emotional development of adolescents. That paper will be delivered to me at the time of your final slippering, eight days from now. Do you have any questions?"

"No, ma'am,” “N-no, Dr Weathers,’ came from the two punished girls.

"Fair enough," the counselor stated. "All of you are dismissed, go straight to your rooms and get ready for bed. Tomorrow will be another busy day.'

End of Part 2

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