“Trembling visibly, Sophie prepared herself. Her knuckles were white as she gripped the lower bar. The tight navy pants were stretched over the wide, round globes so that her burgeoning buttocks looked like some exotic ripe fruits trying to burst their skins. The first stroke landed with a vicious swish, bringing forth an animal wail from its subject. She jerked spasmodically, causing the second stroke to catch her naked thigh. Scarlet streaks criss-crossed one another maniacally. Sophie’s gyrations made her soft thigh and buttock flesh ripple.” – Excerpt from “Prefects’ Pleasure,” Janus 53
