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Wednesday, July 9, 2025

Trixie Meets the Dean

 Trixie was a young werewolf she was smart and had been tops of her class in highschool so she thought college would be a breeze.

However that was before she met the dean.

She was a strict no nonsense vampiress named Evelyn.

Trixie found herself in the Dean's office on only her third day there. Trixie was told to go to see Dean Evelyn when she went in to her office very nervous as she had always been well behaved and didn't know what to expect.

She went into the office and sat down in front of her desk as Dean Evelyn finished doing paper work not even looking up at her.

After what seemed an eternity to Trixie Dean Evelyn looks up at her with a smirk.

" Trixie I know you are new here but there are some rules that I'm fairly certain were explained to you before you moved onto campus. Did you not get the message about keeping music down after a certain time or about the curfew?"

Trixie lowers her gaze embarrassed at the fact she had gotten those messages but ignored them.

" Yes ma'am I got the messages but I thought they were more of a suggestion than set in stone rules."

Trixie giggles as she says this till she sees that dean Evelyn isn't smiling.

" Well if you got those messages I'm also sure you got the message that breaking said rules results in me breaking your butt!"

Trixie looks at dean Evelyn as she pulls out paperwork and begins reading it off explaining how Trixie will be getting an otk hairbrush spanking. Then she explains that after her spanking that Trixie will have to sit at her desk and write lines.

Trixie looks at dean Evelyn pouting knowing that she deserves to be spanked because she was blasting music really late and last night she had went out drinking not getting home till early in the morning.

Dean Evelyn walks around her desk and takes a seat. She pats her lap indicating for Trixie to bend over her lap. Trixie does as she is told and slowly pulls her pants down. Dean Evelyn smirks: "Oh dear you picked the wrong day to wear such skimpy panties." Trixie slowly lays across her lap. Dean Evelyn begins peppering her butt with smacks going from cheek to cheek every few smacks she would make sure and smack the top of her thighs.

Trixie squirmed and wiggled across her lap as the spanking began to sting. Dean Evelyn unloads a flurry of smacks with the hair brushcausing Trixie to kick her legs and squirm. As the spanking continues her butt quickly begins to turn red.

"Ouch! Please Dean I'm sorry! Ouch! I'll never do it again! Ouch! Please I'm sorry! Ouch! Owiee!"

Trixie pleads, trying to cover her sore bottom with her hand, but dean Evelyn only pins her hand to her back and unloads a visciuos volley of smacks with the hairbrush causing Trixie to cry and wail her bottom turning a deep crimson.

"Now then naughty pup, hold still and take your punishment!"

Trixie howls at the each impact. After the fifth more smacks Trixie was crying uncontrollably. By the tenth more her ass felt like it was on fire and she swore she would never misbehave again. By the time the spanking ended Trixie barely could kicking, she has bruises beginning to form.

Dean Evelyn pulled Trixie's panties up but left her pants down. She then forced her to sit on her sore ass on the hard wooden chair and write lines. She had to write one thousand times

"I will not play my music loud.

I will not stay out past curfew.

I will be a good girl."

Trixie sat there crying trying to compose herself and write the lines. Dean Evelyn stood watching her making sure she wrote all her lines. When she finished dean Evelyn gave Trixie her pants but wouldn't let her wear them.

"Young lady you will walk to your room with your sore bottom on display so everyone knows what happens to those that misbehave."

Dean Evelyn then smacks her sore butt sending her on her way. Trixie went through campus crying and blushing as others saw her sore well spanked ass. Some whistled some made inappropriate comments and some even smacked her ass.

Once Trixie got to her room she put on her night gown grabbed an ice pack and laid down on her stomach. She placed the ice pack on her ass to help with the swelling and bruising and cried herself to sleep.

2 comments:

  1. Poor Trixie... vowing to delete 'Werewolves of London' from her playlist despite it being her favorite!

    Tex

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