Peeping Tom Punished by a Bratty Domme

It started off as a normal night. My sorority sisters and I were spending a low-key evening studying in the living room of our sorority house. When it got to be about 9:00 pm or so, I decided to take a break and go shower. I told my sorority sisters I’d be back in a few minutes and hurried into my room to grab a towel and my toiletries. Then, I jumped into the downstairs shower. It was an easy evening for a bratty Domme. 

About 15 minutes later, I returned to my room, wearing nothing but the towel I’d wrapped around myself when I hopped out of the shower. As I was digging around in my dresser for something appropriate to wear back to the study session, I heard a weird noise outside my window. I stopped for a minute and listened, but figured it was nothing and went back to what I was doing. When I dropped my towel to put on my clothes, I heard it again. That’s when I looked out from around the curtain and saw a man standing there! He had his cock out and was jacking off while looking at my naked body! 

 For a moment, I couldn’t move. I was infuriated and couldn’t even breathe. But I had the presence of mind not to do anything yet. I pretended that I couldn’t see anything and went back to dressing myself, albeit where I couldn’t be seen from the window.

Don’t Mess With A Bratty Princess!

Then, I marched back into the living room and right out the front door. I crept quietly around the house and was able to sneak up on the Peeping Tom.

“What you doing out here?” I asked loudly.

He jumped. He tried to stuff his dick back in his pants before turning to look at me. “N-nothing,” he stammered.

“Uh-huh,” I answered. “Why don’t you come inside with me?”

Now, an intelligent man would’ve run away at this point. Well, actually, an intelligent man wouldn’t have gotten caught jerking off in the backyard of a sorority house, but that’s beside the point. This idiot, however, followed me inside. I led him into the living room and made my announcement.

“Sisters,” I began, “I just caught this guy looking in my window and jerking off! Obviously, this is disgusting behavior, and I think the bratty babes of this house should punish him for what he’s done!” There were several murmurs of surprise and assent.

“Take off your clothes,” I ordered our captive.

“What?”

“You heard me. Take off your clothes. You’re better off taking your chances with what we want you to do now. Furthermore, if you don’t cooperate, we’ll just call the police and have you arrested.”

Apparently, the threat of the police was enough to have him get naked for us. He stripped quickly in the middle of the living room. My sorority sisters pushed in to see what would happen next. His cock was small, naturally, but it was extremely hard. It seemed our peeping Tom had a thing for CFNM humiliation.

Nobody Does Humiliation Like A Princess

Before he could react, I dragged the humiliated man over to the couch. I sat down and pulled him over my knee. “Ok, girls,” I said, addressing my sorority sisters, “Why don’t we take turns spanking our little intruder?”

The girls seemed to like my suggestion. I gave him a hard smack with my hand on one of his ass cheeks and then motioned for my best friend to come up and do the same. She stepped up a little hesitantly, but she gave him a hard smack on his other butt cheek. A line quickly formed, with each girl stepping up to take a swing at him. Some of the girls even got creative and got hairbrushes out of their rooms to spank him with! It was hilarious.

When the spanking was complete, both sets of his cheeks were equally red! That was when I told him to stroke for me. He could hardly believe that after all that, I wanted him to jerk off while we watched. I was 100% serious. We laughed at him and taunted him with small penis humiliation, which only served to egg him on further.

Just as he was about to cum, I stood up and kneed him hard in the balls, giving him the world’s most painful ruined orgasm! He doubled over, grabbing his sore nuts, and looked up at me with tears in his eyes.

“We’re not going to catch you around here again, are we?”

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