Illicit Affairs -
A Sorority Leader Wanda AU
Summary- Alpha Phi Omega. To outsiders, it seems like a normal sorority group being led by a strong leader, Wanda Maximoff but from inside it isn't anything like that. Filled with social hierarchy and cruel bullying by the seniors. It is a playground except nobody is playing around.
Amidst all this, Y/N is developing a huge crush on her sorority group president, Wanda who is untouchable to everyone around. An Enchantress. People flock around her. What happens when Y/N mess up and the president decides to deal with her? Will Y/N end up learning some unwanted Dark secrets of the group?
Words- 6.5K
Warnings- Mean Wanda, corruption kink, spanking with a paddle, punishment, manhandling, 18+, innocent little reader, Leader Wanda. Yeah I guess that's it.
A/N: Hello Everyone!!
Long time no see. I have been so busy with college and everything else that I didn't get time to write but here it is now.
Feel free to send me anons about Wanda and the reader, I would love to answer them.
Hope you all enjoy this!!
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"You need to make sure it doesn't spread out, Y/N." Jane's voice interrupted your train of thoughts as she leaned in grabbing your hand to guide it back to the area you messed up on the poster. Her perfectly manicured hand wiped the color off the outline, holding it up for you to see the excess color.
"Sorry." You flushed in embarrassment, this was the second time you had ruined a poster all because you keep getting distracted by Wanda who was chatting among her friends across the room while guiding the pledges around her on how to work better and efficiently. You wished to be in her presence but you were also too afraid to interact with her, she intimidated you more than anyone. You weren't sure if it was only because of your crush on her or it was just her personality, probably the former because the president of the sorority seemed to have everyone flock around her, warm eyes and pretty smiles but you have witnessed her wrath.
Remembering the first day of being a rushee, you had gone to the washroom, anxious out of control at the crowd you witnessed. Being homeschooled all your life you weren't used to social settings like the rush process plus hearing girls talking about how intimidating and cruel the older girls were who were conducting the process. You were in the stall when you had heard her yelling at someone outside, her voice cold and cruel, followed by a loud sound of a smack as she promised to deal with the girl who had started crying. You stayed in the stall and only left when you heard the door outside being closed. Your heart had stopped when you saw the president still in the bathroom, fixing her make up.
"Uh-.." Your voice was stuck in your throat as she looked at you, giving you a warm smile, totally opposite of what you were expecting "You are a rusher?" She asked her eyes flickering to the badge on your shirt and you nodded slowly, not trusting your voice. The older girl was stunning. Her brown hair cascaded down her shoulder as her beautiful green eyes looked into yours. "Good luck for today. I am sure you will make it since you have come this far already."
"Thank you.." You said with a small smile of your own, still a little cautious of what you had witnessed just moments ago. The older girl frowned as she looked at you, "Your lipstick is gone.." She pointed out before turning to her makeup bag and taking out a lipstick. "Here you can use mine." You didn't like wearing it and how you didn't apply one in the first place and it was just a cheap gloss, your mother had forced you to wear but you shut up seeing the warm smile on her face as she approached you.
"It's fine..you don't have-" You started but the brunette cut you off, saying it was better for the future member of their group to be presentable all the time. You were going to take it from her but she pushed your hand away and started applying it on your lips herself which made you nervous considering it was the first time, someone this gorgeous was standing this close to you.
"There you go. You look beautiful." She praised and you blushed profusely underneath her gaze, thanking her again before the brunette had to leave. It wasn't until she was gone that you realized how fast your heart was beating. After that you saw her on several occasions giving speeches to the new pledges, distributing duties, and introducing the group. Every time you saw her, you felt a weird pull toward her which you later decided was a silly crush.
Nonetheless, since then, you tried to stay away from the brunette as much as you could.
"Y/N!" Jane snapped her fingers in front of your face and you snapped out of it, "Are you sure you are okay? I can talk to Wanda and get you a day off." She offered, her expression changed to concern when you shook your head.
"Thank you for the offer but I am fine, Jane. I was just thinking about something." You rejected politely but before the brunette could ask you about what you were thinking, you quickly added, "Plus I can't leave you with all the work. Even if I am doing a terrible job." You joked and she rolled her eyes before shoving your shoulder and moving to sit back on her chair.
"You can't paint for shit. You are lucky I am your mentor and not the other girls." She flipped her hair in fake attitude and you chuckled nodding along, "So lucky. Especially because of how you eat all my cookies." You said and the girl gasped feigning hurt at your comment.
You two continued your silly banter while you tried painting the poster correctly, it was actually correct Jane was one of the nicest seniors and you were glad you got her as your mentor. The sorority group had a structure that each new member is to work under a senior for three months to learn and experience the efficient working of the group first hand. It was more like an assistant job but you have seen girls bossing around their mentees and sometimes even ragging which Wanda turned blind-eyed to, you had heard that it is a way for pledges to learn how to cope up with undesirable situations and it was entertaining for everyone.
How has food thrown at you for every wrong answer is entertaining for everyone? It was humiliating. Not to mention the almost strip tease that took place the other day. Just the thought of these situations gives you shudders. You won't survive any of them.
You would have ended up the victim of these activities as well if it wasn't for Jane. You were so glad to have her. You wouldn't know how you would survive such situations. Though Jane had warned you from time to time that her protectiveness is only going to work with her juniors, she can not stop her own seniors as the hierarchy is to be maintained. Wanda, Carol, and Natasha are at the top of the food chain. Though you haven't witnessed Wanda participating in such acts yet, always on the sidelines enjoying the show but you have heard that she is the worst of the triad.
"This is the third poster which has color out of the borders." Jessica approached where you were sitting with the posters you had sent to her group for outlining. "Are you blind?" Jane had gone to get herself water when the senior had approached you and you had no idea how to deal with the glare you were receiving, from the introduction day, you remember that she was on a higher level than Jane meaning the brunette was helpless as well.
"So you are deaf as well now." She stated while throwing the posters on the table and you jumped up slightly, "Uh..No I-" You started hesitantly but was cut off again by the blonde. "Oh, so it speaks!" She mocked with fake enthusiasm before her eyes narrowed, "Get up. Is this the way of talking to your senior?" She asked and you instantly stood up afraid of angering the blonde further but the smirk on her face told you that she was not going to stop anytime soon.
Everyone around you had stopped working to see the commotion, some in anticipation for what would happen next while some in sympathy for you. "N-No. I am sorry." You added quickly, hearing your voice cracking a little bit. You didn't want to cry but it was involuntary knowing what was going to happen next, situations such as these are enough to make you feel embarrassed and pathetic enough for your eyes to start working on their own, forming tears that would do nothing but add up to your humiliation. You blamed the homeschooling you received before joining college. Why? Why? Why do you have to cry so easily?
You sniffled quietly while looking anywhere but at Jessica who held a look of disbelief mixed with amusement. "Oh my Gosh, are you seriously gonna cry now?" She asked loudly gathering more and more attention on you two. "I asked you something." She pointed out even though her question was rhetorical. You quickly shook your head still avoiding her gaze, anything to get her away from you.
"Freaking cryba-"
"What's going on in here?" Asked a sharp yet honey-like voice and you momentarily glanced up to see Wanda approaching you two with a cold look on her face. Could this night get any worse for you? You seriously are going to be get humiliated and mocked by not only the evil blonde but your crush as well.
"She has messed up three of our posters and when I confronted her, she started crying for no damn reason!" Jessica exclaimed and you wanted to say how you had every reason to cry knowing how cruel she can be from the pledging week, Jessica is known for actively participating in tormenting the poor pledges.
"Is that so?" Wanda looked over to you for confirmation, her one eyebrow raised when you immediately didn't answer. You glanced over at Jessica who had an expression that was daring you to say otherwise to the president. You slowly nodded your head sealing your doom. "Where is her mentor?" Wanda assessed your response for a moment before asking in a loud voice addressing the people around not even taking you important enough to address you directly.
Jane slowly stepped forward and you could see the slight fear in her eyes, it was not even her fault. "She told me several times to correct myself. I was the one who was constantly distracted." You said catching everyone off guard with your sudden confidence to speak up but you didn't want Jane to get in trouble because of you.
"Did I ask you for an explanation?" Wanda asked you her head slightly tilted up as she looked down on you, her eyes colder after hearing you speak up and you almost even regretted your action but you couldn't let Jane get hurt for something you did.
"N-No Maam." You whispered, fidgeting with your fingers behind your back in nervousness. The redhead's lip twitched to turn into a smirk at your reply but she kept her cool. She shot a look to people around you all and they all quickly went back to their work, occasionally glancing to see what was going to happen. Wanda slowly walked over to you, stopping in front of you, she crossed her arms.
"And may I ask what is it that is so important for you to be distracted while making posters for our upcoming event?" Wanda asked and your mind scrambled to find an answer that would please the girl in front of you but it seemed to be impossible because of how close she was standing from you, your eyes constantly flickering to her lips, your cheeks flushing, she raised an eyebrow when you didn't answer immediately but her lips curved into a smirk when she noticed your gaze. You really hoped it was your imagination.
"She has assignments and she isn't feeling good since morning." Jane made up a lie and you wanted to hug her for saving you from the intense gaze of the brunette, knowing you couldn't lie already and doing to Wanda seemed impossible.
Wanda turned to look at Jane, "What's up with you two? Is she your little lover now Jane?" She asked annoyance evident in her voice, "Don't even bother speaking up." She warned Jane before turning to nod at Jessica, "Thank you for bringing up the issue. I will deal with her from here." The brunette turned to you, "Follow me."
Her command was short and crisp leaving no room for disobedience, you wouldn't have even if it was a choice but the prospect of being alone somewhere with the woman still scare you.
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"You know how important this event is to us?" Wanda questioned while folding her arms over her chest as she leaned back into the desk, sitting on the edge. She almost felt glad when she saw Jessica ready to harass you right then and there, now she had a reason to get you all alone. She had been curious about you for a while now. After the very first encounter, she had with you on the rush week. she was used to your longing looks from across the room now, as much as she wanted to be annoyed, she secretly enjoyed the lovey eyes you give her. Though she disliked the teasing she received from Carol and Natasha about you. It almost makes her want to come and confront you but she refrains.
Her eyes assessed you from head to toe. She had to admit you looked oddly cute fiddling with your fingers standing a few feet away, a nervous mess. She wanted to play with you more. The more nervous you get the more fun it gets. "Y-Yes, Ma'am." You replied momentarily looking into Wanda's eyes which seemed to darken at the way you addressed her. She remembered the rush chair telling the pledges to address her as such and she knew it was as a joke but now it seemed something she enjoyed far too much coming from your lips. You were just so timid and innocent that she couldn't stop her primal urge to protect and ruin you at the same time.
"Tell me the principle of this event." Wanda purposely asked you something she knew you wouldn't be able to answer, clearly remember you being late to the meeting and missing some of the details about the event. Her doubt was confirmed when your eyes widen comically, you opened your mouth to answer but no word came out.
"I-I am not sure, Ma'am." Wanda let out a sigh of fake disappointment and you looked at her worried at what she would do now. "For that alone, I should replace you with Jessica's pledge. Would you like that?" She watched as fear build up in your eyes as you shook your head slowly, biting your bottom lip which started quivering a little. You knew Jessica was just waiting for an opportunity to get back at you. Being her mentee would be worse than hell.
"Jane is far too lenient. The principle of this event is to create awareness and raise funds for the shelter but I guess you wouldn't know since you are too busy staring at-"
"You are seriously crying?" Wanda cut herself off when she heard your sniffle and saw fat tears rolling down your cheek silently. Her voice was calm yet with a tinge of disbelief as she approached you with a tissue, you were going to take it instead she started wiping away at your tears, her hands gentle as she held your chin in one while wiping with the other.
Your breath hitched at being so close to her. Every detail of her face so clear up close, her green eyes with specks of blue that made them more appealing, her plump lips enticing you to stare at them more and more, even the tiny pimple on her smooth skin was visible and all of it seemed to make you more nervous than ever.
She squeezed your chin when you didn't say anything, reminding you to speak up and you didn't even know what to reply to her. You were frightened by the thought of working with Jessica and you weren't sure what Wanda was going to do to you. Was she going to kick you out as well for crying? Worse, what if she made you a target and everyone starts bullying like it was happening to this girl a week before?
"The hell. Can you not? I didn't even do anything yet!" You must have let out more tears at all those scenarios. Wanda grabbed your collar and pulled you forward, instantly your hand shoot up to her hand which was holding you up by your collar that was digging into your neck uncomfortably.
Wanda's eyes shot between your hand on hers then back to you and you instantly let go, she looked at you satisfied with your compliance. "I am sorry!" You yelped afraid of what she could possibly do. "Why are you crying?"
"Uh-I don't want to work with Jessica or..get a target on my back." You stood on your tippy-toes to ease the pressure on your neck from the collar which Wanda didn't plan on letting go of anytime soon. "Or worse get Jane in trouble!" Realization dawned on you and you panicked again, scared at the thought of losing your only friend here.
Wanda's eyes narrowed slightly as her eyes assessed your face. "Are you guys dating? You are always glued to her side." She scrunched up her nose in what you assumed to be disgust and you quickly shook your head. Mentally taking a note to never come out to her and keep your crush hidden which you bet would fade away soon seeing the homophobia in her.
"N-No, she is my friend! Only friend...and it wasn't even her fault, I was the one who kept getting distracted by.." You stopped quickly before you could say something that would only land you in more trouble. Wanda arched a brow at the abrupt stop to your rambling.
"Distracted by..?" Wanda prompted further and you shook your head looking anywhere but at her. You felt her lower you down and the pressure on your neck easing before she started pushing you backward, you stumbled until your back was pushed into a wall. Wanda holding you captive between her and the wall.
You didn't like the way she was manhandling but you doubt she cared about what you liked and what you didn't. "A-Assignments." You lied and winced when the older girl started laughing clearly seeing through your lies.
"Shall we try again?" She asked and you shook your head 'no' to which she rolled her eyes in amusement. "You think no one notices the longing stares you give me from across the room?" Wanda asked her face hardened into a cold look and you felt panic bubbling up within you.
"I-..I am so sorry! I swear I am trying to get over it, it is just a stupid crush I am sure it will fade away...I was not trying to be creepy It's just sometimes you laugh and I can't help it somehow my eyes always seem to search for you and your laugh is just so musical it makes me feel things and..." You continued to list the reasons why you had that crush, promising for it to fade away in between apologies that you failed to notice the tint forming on Wanda's cheeks as she flushed under her praise.
Wanda slammed her lips against yours, shutting up your rambling effectively. Her lips moved against yours with a fierce intention and you squirmed in your place not understanding how to respond. You had never kissed anyone in your whole life and even though you have always thought of this moment but now that it was here. You were blank. Too afraid to move and have the older girl pulling away from you. Not to mention you still felt like it was all a dream. No way Wanda Maximoff the president of Alpha Phi Omega will kiss you with such desperation.
Wanda groaned in annoyance against your lips before pulling away, "Why aren't you kissing me back?" She asked, her eyes glaring into yours and you gulped softly, feeling heat rushing through your cheeks and ears. "I have.. I have never kissed..someone before." You mumbled and Wanda stared at you with no expression, you assumed she thought of you as a loser who was too much of an outcast to stay in the same room as her.
Wanda was surprised by the revelation but what surprised her more was the arousal that hit her knowing she was your first kiss and going to be many of your firsts. The fact that you were so protected and innocent made Wanda want to ravish you right then and there. Corrupt your innocent mind. "Just follow my lead." Wanda's voice was surprisingly gentle and you nodded slowly, flushing underneath her gaze. "Part your lips slightly."
"Good Girl." The praise that followed your action tugged at your stomach and you didn't understand if that was the butterfly feeling in your stomach that you so often read about. If it was, you never wanted it to stop. You closed your eyes when Wanda planted her lips on you again, this time you followed her lead, trying to copy her movement which seemed to be the right thing because Wanda hummed in approval. She started biting on your lips lightly which felt too good to be true, usually, you hated pain but the biting seemed to be just enough to make you want more yet dread if she goes any harder, she might draw blood. Her hand comes forward to rest between your collarbone and neck.
You remembered the playing with hair while kissing from your romance books and your hands went to venture into Wanda's hair to pull her closer but instantly the older girl grabbed your hand slamming them above your head and you whimpered against her lips in pain, you didn't understand why Wanda didn't want you to touch her but you didn't like it. You tugged at your hands and Wanda dug her nails into your skin warningly before pulling away. "Stay." She growled against your lips before pulling away.
Her face was so close to you, her eyes looking into yours, they seemed so much darker than the usual shade of green and the sinful smirk on her lips should have told you that she was nothing but trouble still a part of you was drawn to her like a moth to a flame. "I-I wanna touch you as well..please.." You pouted without meaning to, your lips were still tingly from her earlier assault. Wanda let out a chuckle.
"You don't get to decide anything here. Understand?" Wanda raised an eyebrow, waiting for your answer as her hand messed with the upper button of your polo t-shirt. "Yes, Ma'am." You watched as a smiled, pleased with your answer and you wanted to do everything right if that meant you could see her smile like that. It was so different from the one she usually wore around all the other members. It was almost reserved for you and you longed to be that special for her to have a separate kind of smile for you. The thought sounded silly but you loved the idea nonetheless.
"Let's try something different," Wanda said before moving to kiss you again this time more ferociously than earlier and you failed to keep up with her, whimpering when she bit harder onto your lips before sucking them to soothe the pain. You felt her hands grabbing your ass and you gasped in surprise which turned into a sound you weren't even aware that you could make when Wanda's tongue met yours and invaded your mouth like she owned every piece of you. You knew it was a French kiss instantly and tried jogging your memories for any idea on how you could reciprocate but in the end, you just decided to let Wanda do her thing.
You tried pulling away when oxygen became an issue but Wanda seemed to have other plans as her hands cupped your cheeks keeping your face still as she devoured you. Your hands left the place above your head and grabbed at the front of her blouse, tugging and pushing trying to break free of her hold but Wanda didn't spare you until she was satisfied despite your whimpers and push. "We need to work on that stamina of yours."
You looked at the older girl in disbelief as you breathe heavily, taking as much oxygen as your lungs allow you to, the ache in your lungs slowly dissipating and Wanda watched with a smirk, "Poor baby." She faked a pout and you flushed in embarrassment, you knew you were blushing so intensely that you could feel heat running all over your body.
Her hand went to your jaw, her thumb stroking your swollen bottom lip and you stared into her eyes trying to capture her look into your memory forever, her thumb toyed with your lip a little more tugging it down and pressing lightly before stepping back making at least a foot distance and you hated yourself for being so desperate but a whine escaped your lips. You wanted to be close to her.
Wanda laughed softly at your desperation finding the needy look on your face to be adorable but as much as she enjoyed the puppy eyes, she needed to punish you for your crimes. Plus she would hate to admit it and even felt a little guilty but the teary-eyed and wet cheeks look was something she craved at that moment. "As much as I like kissing you, Darling. I believe we both know that a punishment is in order."
Wanda turned out around to approach the desk ignoring the look on your face, you knew that the pledges were punished but rarely did anyone go into details on what actually happened once they enter the office. You knew it was usually Carol or Natasha dishing out the punishment because of how often you see them dragging Darcy into the office. Darcy once told you that Wanda was the worst when it comes to punishment between the trio.
"I-I am sorry. Please, ma'am, it won't happen again." You pleaded from your spot nervously fidgeting with the hem of your t-shirt, you wished for the woman to just come and hold you instead. "I know you are sorry, Kitten but this is just to make sure that you stay sorry for a long time." Wanda raised her arm, her fingers curling into a gesture asking you to come to her.
"Bend over the desk." You looked over at her, your face still red from the earlier kissing and Wanda smirked seeing the flushed state she had put you in. Your eyes widen when you heard her command, you had heard about the paddling in your first week itself, something about seniors and mentors having such permission but you dismissed them as just rumors and were too shy to even ask Jane about it. She didn't mention any of that when you had messed up before.
"What's wrong, Baby?" Wanda moved toward you, her hands cupping your cheeks, the touch felt icy to your heated skin. She was feigning sympathy, you could see it in her eyes. "I- Can't I just do extra work.." You mumbled quietly, glancing at the paddle sitting on the desk behind her. You have never been spanked in your whole life yet alone with an instrument like that.
"The extra work is just posters and we can't afford you messing up more of them." Wanda caressed your cheek with her thumb and you felt yourself leaning more into her soft touch despite your tries to be more reserved. She leaned in moving to your ear, a shiver running down your spine as teeth toyed with your earlobe. "I will even let you keep your panties on for your first time."
You stepped back blushing furiously at her words, you opened your mouth to plead but the stern gaze had you shutting up. The rules were the same for everyone. You wouldn't achieve anything apart from more humiliation. You slowly nodded going forward to bend over the desk ignoring the satisfied smug on the older girl's face as Darcy's word reverberated in your head about Wanda being the worst.
"Such a Good Girl." Wanda's hand moved to your back running down your spine to your hips looping into the hooks of your jeans. "Three posters. I would have gone for thirty but I am feeling generous today so Let's go with fifteen. What do you say?"
Wanda squeezed your side when you didn't answer, "Don't you wanna thank me? Here I thought you had manners." The tone she used was clear to you, she wanted you to thank her. To embarrass yourself further. For what? Not getting thirty with that dreaded thing.
"Thank you, ma'am." You said quietly, hiding your face into your arm when her hands pulled down your jeans, you weren't sure if it was possible to get any redder than you already were. "Count each one, understand Baby?" You squirmed when her fingers traced your thighs.
You jumped up when she smacked your ass with her hand, not expecting it. The sting faded away as quickly as you felt it. "I asked a question, Y/N." You wanted to scream at her but gritted your teeth instead, "S-Sorry. Yes, I understand, Maam."
"Let's begin then." Wanda picked up the paddle beside you and you sucked in a breath anticipating the onslaught. You cried out when the first smack landed on your right thigh, the uncovered flesh stinging instantly which didn't seem to fade like the one before. No amount of anticipation could have prepared you for this.
"O-One." You counted after Wanda chastised you for forgetting but you couldn't help it, the unexpected sting had you surprised. "If you forget again, we go back to the beginning. Clear?" Wanda's tone was cruel leaving no place for forgiveness.
"C-Clear." You replied before counting through your gritted teeth when another smack fell to the other thigh on the same spot as before with such precision that you understood why everyone feared being in trouble with her. She was firm when it came to discipline. Another two smack on the soft flesh on your thighs, aiming a little lower to your sitting area.
"F-Four Five." You cried out trying to squirm away from the hits but Wanda placed a hand on your waist, halting your movement. "Stay still. If you move again, I will add one every time you move." She warned and the promise was clear in her voice. It was no longer the same honey-like tone she was using earlier with you. This meant business.
You continued counting through your cries, tears were falling freely from your eyes by this point as you hid your face in your arm, the paper underneath you was wet from your tears and you only hoped that those weren't important to the brunette behind you. "That's it. You are getting 17 instead."
"P-Please, I am sorry. I won't move again!" You promised but Wanda was not a force to reckon with. She disregarded your pleading and continued with her spanks which were now aimed directly at your ass, your panties hardly doing anything to protect you.
"T-Ten E-Eleven." You jumped up when Wanda's finger started trailing to the heated flesh of your thighs before caressing the beaten flesh, the cold touch so soothing that you almost pushed back into her hand.
Wanda smirked at the slight backward push you made into her hand, she guessed it was involuntary on your end but it was still pleasurable to know how you sought comfort in the same hand that had been beating some sense into you for the past ten minutes. She listened to your quiet sniffles and whimpers when she pushed too hard, her eyes flickered to your ass covered with your panties. She was tempted to do so many things to you but she wasn't that cruel to have someone's first time in an office on a desk in the middle of a punishment. The least she could do was make this spanking pleasurable but this was solely for punishment despite the wetness pooling in her own panties. She would fix that later in her room.
"Count and Thank me for each one now." You heard her order and you didn't even bother putting up a fight, you just wanted to leave to your room. "Y-Yes Maam." You said slowly, this time anticipating you for the worst pain possible in hope of not jumping up again like before. The first of the last five landed on your ass with much more force than before, reminding you again why she was the worst of the trio to get in trouble with.
"Twelve. Thank you, ma'am." You clenched your jaw, surprising even yourself with the lack of shaking in your voice through the sniffle and the tears were still there. The next one landed shortly after and your breath hitched when you suddenly squirmed a little halting instantly when Wanda placed her hand on your back
"T-Thirteen. Thank you." You whimpered out and were glad that Wanda didn't bring up your squirming and the increased number. You sobbed when two more smacks made contact with your skin and if it wasn't for her hand on your back keeping you still, you would have squirmed again. You quickly counted and thanked her.
"Since it is your first time, I will let you choose the consequences of your transgression earlier." You cried harder at her words, here you thought she had let you off. You should have known better, she wasn't the president for two years straight without any reason. She was a leader. "You could have three more added to your current number or take the last two on your bare bottom."
Wanda wasn't going to lie, the act of mercy was purely because of her own desire to see your naked ass, the piece of clothing had been mocking her since the beginning of the spanking. Now she couldn't wait any more. She heard you mumble that you would take it bare but she ignored it, "What was it, Sweetheart? I couldn't catch that." She knew she was being a total bitch but you were so naive and bend to her whims so easily that she couldn't help herself and toy with you.
"I-I would take the last two..bare bottom." Wanda could hear the embarrassment in your voice as you squirmed on the desk. She wished she could see your face right now, it would have probably been redder than Natasha's hair by now and she would have loved to tease you about it. "Sure, Kitten." She reached forward and easily pulled down the fabric covering you from her hungry gaze. She gripped the paddle tighter in her hand to not jump you right then and there. She wanted to touch but that could wait until she was done.
She reeled her hand back and brought the paddle down on the bright red skin of your ass, hearing you cry out the count and thank loudly before breaking into another sob, Wanda reached forward touching the skin of your ass, the flesh was burning with how hot it was. "Shh, just one more and we are done. You are doing so good." She caressed the hot skin enjoy the softness and the way you moved back into her hand.
She spanked you one last time before putting the paddle away and leaning over you, her hand running caressing your stinging ass before going over to rub your back. "It's over now. You took your punishment so well, Kitten. I am so proud of you." Wanda continued whispering her praise to you until you have calmed down enough, she slowly pulled your panties back up and you whimpered but she instantly ran her fingers through your hair, whispering sweet words of praises, calling you her good girl which tugged at your heart harder than it should have for just empty words.
She helped you pull your pants back up when you had calmed down enough to get off the desk, "Shh, No need to cry now, okay?" She pecked your lips and you nodded slowly yet your eyes betray you as tears continued making their way down your cheeks. "You cry so much. I hardly gave you what I give others." Wanda laughed, shaking her head before reaching for the tissue on the desk. You wondered how anyone could come back here in this room after what she does to them. You would never ever mess up again.
"It hurts.." You mumbled and closed your eyes when Wanda started wiping at your cheeks to get rid of the tears, humming in acknowledgment at what you said, "Yes Because it is supposed to hurt. How else will you learn?" She asked and you shrugged, blushing when she pulled you closer by your waist.
"Plus it can be pleasurable too you know," Wanda told you and you looked at her in disbelief, "How can it be pleasurable.." You muttered incredulously, the ache in your butt being a reminder of the pain. "Want me to demonstrate on you?" Wanda picked up the paddle with one hand while the other kept you close.
"No please!" You tried getting out of her grasp, chuckling when she started laughing at your desperation to stay out of the reach of the wooden instrument. "Fine fine." Wands placed it back on the desk and started leaning to kiss you when her phone started ringing on the desk. She pulled away to see who it was and you almost instantly missed her touch, you didn't understand how you could want to be clingy to the person who just spanked you so painfully despite your crush on her. You needed to be smarter.
"Ah. The event planning meeting." Wanda muttered and put her phone in her pocket. "I have to go, Kitten. You can take the rest of the day off." She leaned forward and kissed you softly and you reciprocated instantly as much as you could in the brief kiss you were blessed with. "You learned your lesson right?"
"Y-Yes, Maam."
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You walked into your room and saw a letter from the seniors on the bed and you instantly went to open it, a dread sitting in the pit of your stomach as your mind was filled with worst of the scenarios such as you getting kicked out of the sorority but what you read inside was totally different. You didn't know if you should be happy or sad.
You turned the letter around in your hand, it said that you are to be replaced with Darcy, Jane's new mentee while you were chosen to be the mentee of the president, the first time she chose someone. You were to shift room and move to the one across the president herself which made sense as the mentor and mentee had room closer to each other. You couldn't believe this. You wondered how would Jane react. You would miss her, she was the nicest person here who let you off for every little mistake you make but you doubt if it would be the same with Wanda.
you knew it would be the opposite, Wanda would shape you into the perfect sorority member and you dreaded her ways to achieve that yet a part you was still excited to live across her and be in her presence. Have those plump lips kiss you again and again until you could finally keep up. The thought alone made you a giggly mess. The sting in your butt is long forgotten. (Until you sit down again.)
Time to step up your game.
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A/N - I would love to hear your ideas and thoughts about this AU.
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