The Sorority Sweetheart

By Clarine Klein and Leila Hann

Staying out past check-in at the Omega Tau Kappa house is a big no-no as tipsy freshman sorority sister Tabitha Roberts is about to discover when she goes over the lap of her way too buff for her own good house captain (and secret crush) for a long, hard, and thoroughly embarrassing hairbrush spanking on her bare bottom in front of her entire sorority! On the bright side, though, at least she seems to like her?

Well, her and her chapter president girlfriend!

One thing’s for sure, Tabby won’t be forgetting this night (or sitting down) any time soon.

Perfect for those in search of a quick and self-contained spanking story, The Sorority Sweetheart is 8,300 words of lesbian sorority shenanigans, cute goth girl butts, and enough spanking to leave you wincing in sympathy and begging for more!

• Language: English
• Publisher: Clarine Klein
• Release date: Feb 9, 2022
• ISBN: 9781005104337

Clarine Klein

Clarine Klein is a transgender author living in Texas. Spanking has always been a passion of hers for as long as she can remember, and they say to write what you know, right?So she decided to do just that.She started writing as a hobby back in early 2013 in between working on software development projects, and has just been doing it ever since. A few years later, she’s finally pretty good at it, and plans to keep on writing fun and steamy spanking and romance stories until she finally runs out of ideas.

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The Sorority Sweetheart

A Lesbian Spanking Short Story

Clarine Klein

Leila Hann

Achoo! Ack, geez! Whoever decided it was okay for it to be this cold in the middle of October seriously needs to be fired. I grumbled as yet another gust of frigid air stirred up the dead leaves carpeting the sidewalks into a tickling cascade of faintly lit oranges and reds around my ankles.

Okay, fine. To be fair, I suppose I’m partially at fault here since I’m not exactly dressed for the cold weather. Fishnet stockings, short-shorts, and an artfully ripped tank top may be super cute, but they aren’t exactly the warmest clothes in the world.

Still. Totally rude, Mother Nature. Totally. Rude.

Humph. Isn’t alcohol supposed to keep you warm? Rubbing furiously at my exposed arms, I gasped a sigh of relief as the Omega Tau Kappa house finally came into view. Geez, about freaking t-t-time!

All I wanted to do just then was curl up beneath my blankets and sleep forever, or at least until my head stopped feeling so dang topsy-turvy. Having been raised thoroughly Mormon, and also just barely being twenty, drinking was very much new territory for me. Even so, my chem lab partner had managed to talk me into sneaking past the bouncer at one of the bars just off campus, and this really nice older lady with a leather vest and cool tattoos had been more than happy to introduce me to this rainbow-colored cocktail thing that had been suuuuper yummy!

Which was good, because I had, like, five of them.

As tasty as those drinks may have been, and as much fun as all the dancing I’d gotten up to with my mysterious benefactor—Melissa? Mattie? It definitely started with an M. Or was it an N? Oh, whatever!—I now had a serious problem to contend with. Namely, sneaking back into the OTK house.

All sisters were supposed to be back home by 9 PM on the dot unless given explicit permission to do otherwise, and stumbling in well past midnight was definitely not going to be okay. Especially not with Paige on night duty as house captain.

Oh gosh…

Just the thought of her and her way too buff arms and pretty face and firm tummy were enough to get my own (considerably less toned) tummy tumbling all over itself as I tried to pick my way across the lawn to the house’s back yard as quietly as possible.

Ugh! Why are leaves so dang crunchy this time of year?

Shhh, you guys! I