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Sister Games by Me
Some True Stories by amy page
My Sister's Humiliation by Brian K
My Girlfriend's First Exposure by David
Revenge!! by Sasha
Stripped.. By A Girl by M. Barrassed
We Stripped the Boss by amypage
Happy Holidays! by Sasha
Caught in the Locker Room by LBS
Cheerleading... After a Game... by Lindsey
Showtime by Mike
No Undies at the Mall by Kayla
Dare to be Bare by From The Web
"Date From Hell" by ravegirl
Unexpected Volley Ball Game by Bobby
Bad Luck? by From The Web
The Jen Story by Kayla
My Little Sis by From The Web
De-Toweled at School by Rachael
Sales Girl Stripped at the Mall by Stephanie
Truth or Dare by Little April
Humiliated in Bar by anon
Pantsed in the Lunch Room by Erika
Miss Priss Part 5 - Amy and Heather by Anonymous
My Mandie Storie by Kayla
a storie from my group by Erika
Catfight at the Soccer Game by Anon
Caught with My Panties Down by Little April
Another thing that happened to me last spring by Kayla
Another funnie story by Kayla
Miss Priss Part IV - Tina's Big Comeback by Anonymous
(from Kayla) Spanked on the Bus by Kayla
Miss Priss Part 3 - The Revenge by Anonymous
NaKeD Fight! by Cleo
Story from Last Night by MissK
Old Faithful! by Tina
Mexican Girls by No Name
My Worst Day int he Cafeteria by From The Web
Sister's Horrible Day by John
Miss Priss Part 2 - Looking Back by Anonymous
Miss Priss Part 1 by Anonymous
Dare to Be Stupid by Dan
story good by Duragon
Ok, Let's Get Going by MissK
Beach Party from the web by David
from yahoo group / Cousin's Wedding by Erika
University Cont by MissK
Totally Humiliated by Lisa... UK
Duct Taped and Pansted by From The Web
Made to Dress Like a Slut... by jenny
| Name: | Me |
| Subject: | Sister Games |
| Message: | My sister and I used to play a game when I was 13 and she 15. It was always when we were alone like late at night, or when our parents were out. She’d have me pretend I was a captured spy and she was the interrogator. She would say she needed to search me and then proceed to slowly strip me one piece of clothing at a time. Once in my underwear only she’d tie my hands behind my back and then order me to hand over the “secret tapes” or she would have to torture me. I of course always refused to cooperate knowing what would come next. She’d say, “Well I’ll just have to search for them myself then. Maybe you have them in here”, reaching down into my underwear feeling my dick and balls moving her hand around and pulling on my shaft now and again. She’d reach under my balls and squeeze my ass too. She would just generally grope me till I was hard as a rock. She seemed fascinated with my dick. Once erect she’d pull my underwear down and off and tie me with my shaft waving around in the air to a big chair we had in the den with my legs spread apart. She’d then usually gag me. She’d tie me down so well I could not get lose even if I really wanted too (not that I really wanted too anyway!). I’d “mmmphfff” through my gag and struggle playing the part but she'd always get her way of course. She’d tickle and slap my rock hard shaft, yank on it, stroke it and touch it till I was near orgasm. She always would stop right before and not let me come! She’d do it for what felt like hours sometimes. She’d keep me that way slowly stroking me telling me I had to confess or else. Finally after making me beg for it, flexing in my chair, she would finally let me come shooting my load like a gusher through the air, and sometimes all over me if she felt like it and pointed it back at me. One time she took out a buzzing silver egg looking thing that had a cord (later I found out it was a vibrator!) and held it on my anus while stroking me with baby oil till I came with a gut wrenching orgasm. We called the game Persuasion. It was so bad of us but yet still remains some of my most memorable sexual memories.
Friday, January 7th 2005 - 11:33:29 PM |
| Name: | amy page |
| E-mail address: | amypage007@yahoo.com |
| Subject: | some true stories |
| Message: | Afterwhat happened on our xmas night out (see post below)we were disscussing people getting stripped and i have no reason to doubt these are all true.
This xmas at a party in nottingham there are two twins from my old school and they both are nice girls, but some girls dont like one of them and at this party they got jumped on by about twenty people and were stripped totally naked one of the sisters was thrown into a room and kept in there, the other was thrown outside for two hours. Another story involved a works night out , on the bus home a girl worker was stripped naked by the lads and tied up, she wasnt given her clothes back for the whole of the journey home, the same thing happened to a lad on a different night out but i dont know any details. One of my freinds is a airline hostess , they have initiations that involve getting stripped, the girls all jump on the girl and tickle her and cover her in jam/spreads. Another friend works in the office some girl was caught stealing and was stripped in the office she had the money in her knickers. There was a story on the internet about a hen night were a bride to be was stripped naked and tied to a lamppost in ireland . There are a couple of stories about nurses that i find hard to beleive ill tell them anyway , as part of a initiation they are stripped and have there fanny shaved sometimes only half gets done and the girl is left like that another is to strip her and give a enema , there have apparantly been reports of this happening in the papers so maybe it is true . My freinds told me a few more , but im not sure they were true so i wont repeat them. Thursday, January 6th 2005 - 11:18:19 AM |
| Name: | Brian K |
| Subject: | My sister's humiliation |
| Message: | This is an absolute true story, happened 12 years ago.
I was 13 years old, at home with my 3 sisters, Laurie, 16, Kate 18 and Jen, who was almost 22. Also there was my friend Keith. My sister Kate's boyfriend Ron was also there. Parents were gone for the weekend, and it was fairly late, near 11:30 PM and we were makeing quite a bit of noise, and my sister Jen was in bed trying to sleep. She came out and really yelled at us to be quiet, and swore and was just being nasty to all of us. This happen two times. The third time she came out, she was fuming, she was in her pajamas, and my sister Kate grabbed her and flung her on the couch where the rest of us were sitting. This just got her very angry. Then we all started to tickle her, and Laurie grabbed the waist band of her pajamas and yanked them off! Jen screamed and tried to grab her bottoms, but everyone started to laugh, yelling "nice panties"! Jen then tried to run to her room, and was thrown back onto the couch again, this time a wrestling match began betweeen Jen and my other two sisters. At this point, I noticed her pajama top was riding up, and I could see just a small bit of the bottom of her breast, no bra under those PJ's! It was quite the sight to see her trying so hard to get up, everyone seeing her white panties, and about to loose her top. Ron mentioned to Kate that Jen's top was dangerously close of exposing her breast, Jen started to bite Kate to get her to let her up. Big mistake for Jen! Kate then just pulled her top up over her head and off, and held her down with Laurie holding her arms up over her head. Now she was topless in front of all of us, and Jen was crying at this point, really embarrased, but continued to try to bite Kate even though she told Jen to stop. I noticed Jen looking over to where Ron, Keith and I were sitting, realizing we could see her topless, and only in a pair of panties, and she began yelling to my other sisters that everyone can see her to let her up. Kate then looked at Jen, asked her how embarassed she really was, Jen with tears saying she was really embarrased and to let her up. Laurie then did something unbelievable! She asked Ron and Keith if they believed she was really a blond? With a wink, she grabbed Jen's panty waistband, and Jen went hysterical, and Laurie pulled them off just past her pubic area, and we got an eye full. When they finally let her up, Laurie and Kate told Jen if she told, they would all say she flashed us. Jen never told anyone about this incident. She did get revenge a year latter on Kate though. Thursday, January 6th 2005 - 10:39:48 AM |
| Name: | David |
| Subject: | My girl friend's first exposure... |
| Message: | Here is my first attempt at writing a story so please try to be understanding and not too critical. This is a true story about the first time that my girl friend got exposed. She was terrified that some one had seen her but has grown into quite a tease but she still has not been able to expose herself. She will not admit it but I think she enjoys showing off as long as she can subconsciously say she it was not her fault. She has two friends that love to show off and have since played a few pranks on her. Her name is Alexandria but goes by Alex. She has long dirty blonde hair and very pleasing to the eye. She is 5’4” tall and wears a 34C bra. She weighs about 115 to 120. She has always been conscience about her body and typically did not dress to attract attention, even though most guys always seemed to stare. Anyway here is the story. We have a Javelin fish and ski boat and usually when we go boating she wears a pretty conservative suit more like a sports bra and brief style panties with one of my T-shirts as a cover up. I am 6’ tall and weigh about 185 pounds. Only a small part of her stomach would be showing in between the top and bottom when she finally would shed the shirt. I finally talked her into wearing the bikini she wears when she sun bathes, nothing too extreme but the top and bottom does tie on. We hardly ever wear a life jacket unless we are skiing with friends. We had been boating for a couple of hours and decided to stop and have some lunch and a couple of drinks. When we got back in the boat and took off she wanted to learn how to drive since she was always a passenger and liked just riding and letting her fly in the breeze. I was standing behind her holding onto the back of the seat and somehow my hand must have been on the top string that held her bikini top on. We were just cruising along and her top was slowly coming untied because of the waves and movement of the boat. She did not notice it until she hit a pretty good size wave and her top fell down exposing her breasts. She went to reach and pull it up but I told her she needed to slow the boat down first. We went about 150 yards before I would let her retie her top. The whole time she was saying “Someone is going to see me!” She also accused me of doing it on purpose but I denied it. I blamed it on her driving since she hit the big wave. I told her I doubt anyone would have been able to see her since she was in the boat except for a couple of guys on jet skis who did get a pretty good look at her. She was a good sport about it. She retied her top and started driving again. Later, when we stopped for gas and drinks I did manage to get her to go in the restaurant and store without her T-shirt. If you want to read more about Alex and how she came out of her shell let us know. I would appreciate any constructive feedback so if I write any more stories maybe they will be better.
Wednesday, January 5th 2005 - 06:16:27 PM |
| Name: | Sasha |
| Subject: | Revenge!! |
| Message: | Well, I got revenge on one of my friends New Years! We were drinking and generally being stupid. I live in a house with four others, two guys and two other girls. My friends from the dress removing night were also round. We ended up playing truth or dare cos no-one had played it for years. It landed on my friend, the one that took off with the dress. I dared her to stand outside in only her underwear by the front door, with her arms out like a scare-crow. She was wasted so said sure. She stripped down to bra and thong and stepped outside. I knew what I had to do. She had her back to us and as soon as she raised her arms I grabbed her thong and pulled it down. She screamed and tried to grab t but i pushed her away, picked it up and shut the door. We all piled to the front room to watch, after I turned the outside light on!! lol!! She was there trying to cover herself while shouting at the door! I was going to let her back in then but my friend rachael had other plans. She went to the door and told her that she would only be let in after she posted her bra through the letter box! The guys we were with were getting excited by now!! She flat out refused so Rachael shut the letter box and walked away. After about five minutes of standing in the cold with only a little bra to cover she shouted in that she would do it. The guys crowded round the window and watched her take off her bra. Seeing her trying to do it with one hand while covering herself was hillarious. She flashed her well trimed you-know-what about four times before she got it off. Then she realised she would have to expose her tits to post the bra through the door. hahaha. I was wetting myself by this point. Eventually she posted it through the letter box and Rachael held it up. The guys cheered and laughed as Sarah, the naked one, tried to cover herself outside. She was really begging to be let in now! Rachael got the front door keys and went upstairs. She opened a window and threw them as far as she could across the road, she managed to get them in a neighbours garden!! Sarah took off, her white butt on view for all to see, and chased the keys across the road. She ran back and eventually managed to open the door. She entered to a sea of camera flashes as people took pictures. She was desperately trying to cover herself, but Rachael came up behind her and started tickling her in the ribs!!! It was hillarious. Sarah's arms flung about ildly trying to get the tickling to stop and all the guys, and me if I am honest, jumped at the chance to get some good full frontal shots!! Eventaully we let her get her clothes and she got dressed. She was pissed, but saw the funny side. Best part is she vowed revenge on Rachael for all the mean parts!! I can't wait for that. And it is Sarah's birthday soon so I think I might get some special birthday cards made! hahahahaha. Best New Years ever!!
Peace, Sash. P.S- anyone still post here any more? What happened to Kayla, her stories were great!! Monday, January 3rd 2005 - 11:18:25 AM |
| Name: | M. Barrassed |
| Subject: | Stripped.. By A Girl! |
| Message: | Hi, Great posts here. Here's one more..
When I was in my early teens I was at my friends house and his older sister and 3 of her friends were there. My friend and his sister got into an argument over who got use of the TV in the den it turned into a full shoving match. At one point she shoved him, knocking back over onto the couch. He was embarrassed so he jumped up and unexpectedly yanked her pants down! She was wearing these funny Winnie the Poo panties and we all laughed. We were all making jokes about it. I couldn’t help it, the look on her face was just priceless. I piped in making a bunch of jokes about it too. Well I guess I said too much because his sister got really mad, not at him but at me! She screamed that it wasn’t funny and tackled me! My friend and the girls watched as she pummeled me. In the tussle she managed to pull my shirt and eventually my shorts off, leaving me in my briefs and shoes only! I felt so embarrassed. Everyone was laughing at me, even my friend! The girls tossed my clothes back and forth while I ran around trying to get them. As if this wasn’t bad enough as I was reaching out trying to catch my clothes his sister snuck up behind me and yanked my fruit-of-the-looms down to my ankles exposing my wiener to everyone! I bent down trying to get them back up but she stepped on them. I struggled trying to get them back up basically nude in front of everyone. Everyone was laughing at me, and eventually instead of letting me get them back up she took them away from me too leaving me crouched down on the middle of the floor buck naked huddled up in ball as the girls shove me and taunted me. Suddenly their mom came in to see what the commotion was all about and scolded all of us, including me! She told me to get dressed and go home. She made the girls go home too, but she acted like I had also done something wrong. I was so embarrassed! Thursday, December 30th 2004 - 11:53:26 AM |
| Name: | amy page |
| E-mail address: | amypage007@yahoo.com |
| Subject: | we stripped the boss |
| Message: | there"s a group of ten of us have been working part time leading up to xmas in a snmall factory making holly decorations , the boss of the factory was a right cow , strict on breaks and time keeping , on the last day we all arranged to go out for a drink and the boss found out and said she whould come as well.
when we got to the pub ,she was really freindly, and bought us drinks and said she was sorry for her attitude, but some of the girls had spiked her drink , she was drinking trebles instead of singles , she was falling all over the place . as the night wore on her blouse started to come undone and one of the girls went to button it up and another girl pushed her out of the way and started to undo more buttons and then we all joined in, her blouse was removed and then we took her shoes and unbuttoned her trousers , she was in her underwear ,we were going to leave her there then we thought why not strip her totally , she was in the pub naked and falling over so one of the girls tied her arms behind her back to a post , we then took a photo and left her there, i dont think we will be back next year. are there any good groups to join about stripping or websites , i really enjoy your dreambook , and i was wondering if there any others that are simular Thursday, December 30th 2004 - 01:33:58 AM |
| Name: | Sasha |
| Subject: | Happy Holidays! |
| Message: | Hi all, and happy holidays to everyone. Hope that people still read this board and post on here. This happened to me a few nights back. I went out to the local strip with friends to take in the bars. Being christmas we all got dolled up. There was me and five other female friends. I had on a red dress, being christmas, that you could not wear a bra with. As we were walking down the strip one of my friends hugged me and lifted my arms up. Two others ran up and lifted my dress up to my chest!! In the middle of the strip, full of people!! I was wearing a tiny little thong that covered nothing and my breasts were nearly hanging under the dress. They all laughed, but just when I thought the worst was over they managed to pull the dress off completely. They stood for a second, my friend with the dress in her hand looking shocked. They all burst out laughing and took off down the strip, before putting my dress on a bench like 50 meteres away! I had to run past the front of a glass windowed bar in nothing but high heels and a tiny thong, trying to cover my tits and ass! I got my dress back and we all went out. I need revenge on them for that, any ideas?? Hope more people post on this board, its funny and gives me ideas for revenge.
Peace, Sash. Wednesday, December 29th 2004 - 07:12:53 AM |
| Name: | LBS |
| Subject: | Hey now! |
| Message: | First of all Kayla I object to being called a "sicko." And second of all, it wasn't me because I would have taken the mini too and left you with just the tank to try to cover yourself. ;-)
OK, here's a story from Junior High. It's impossible at my High School because the facilities are bigger and it couldn't happen. But it did in JH when I and everyone involved was in 9th grade. At HS we have visiting team locker rooms but in JH there was no such thing. So the basketball teams had apparently worked out some kind of a deal after school where if the girls team had a home game and the guys team wasn't around, the visiting girls team would use the guys locker room. And vice-versa for visiting guys when the girls weren't around. You might think this would lead to interesting situations but apparently they were very VERY careful about it. There were schedules posted and all the gym teachers and coaches knew who was going to be where what day. Nothing ever went wrong because everyone knew the rules and the risks. Well . . . everyone involved with the basketball program knew at least. I, not cool enough to be a jock, had a role in the school play - which I think was South Pacific although I could be mis-remembering which show it was at the time. What I do remember, is that we were at rehersal and two of the girls had just received their costumes and were told to go try them on. They were both cute, rather popular brunettes. Kathleen is the taller, quieter one with the cool demeanor and Nicole is kinda short, very talkative and really energetic. They weren't best friends but were pretty close. I hardly paid any attention when they left the music room (where rehersal was) to go get into costume. We all noticed when Nicole came bursting back in though. Here's what happened. Looking for a place to change, Kathleen & Nicole decided on the locker room. It was after school so it wasn't in use and besides, it's the girls locker room anyway so no big deal. Apparently they weren't aware of the basketball schedule. Yes, as it happens, the boys basketball team was hosting visitors that day. It seems the girs' costumes were thorough and involved a complete change. Nicole was lucky. She had almost everything on was just about to put on her top when the visit guys came charging into the locker room. In her words, she said she might have been embarrassed they saw her in her bra but she doubts they even noticed her due to the distraction on her left. Kathleen is a much slower dresser. She was at that moment wearing ONLY a bra and was completely bottomless. As if that isn't bad enough, she was turned away from the doorway and was trying to find a pair of tights in her bag - which she had put in the bottom of one of those half-lockers. This means she was bent way over. And with her head halfway inside the locker looking down she couldn't see the doorway and probably didn't hear how close footsteps were at first either. In fact, Kathleen's first clue was hearing a guy's voice say "Holy Sh--!" Scared, she jumped up and whacked her head against the top of the locker. Evidently that took her from shocked to dazed because she turned around slowly, rubbing the pain away on the back of her head until she realized that Nicole was cracking up and finally noticed that at least a dozen guys were standing not 5 feet away and staring at her. At last she finally realized her situation and put her hands down to cover herself, grabing one of the costume pieces off the bench and holding it up in front of her. To hear Nicole tell it, Kathleen was standing like a dope for about an hour before covering herself. Of course, Nicole likes to exaggerate. However, I've thought about this (a lot) and I figure from the first guy in it was probably about 10 seconds with her head in the locker and at least 20 more turning around all dazed and confused after banging her head. Kathleen protested it just "seemed" like a long time but I know from several sources that the visiting coach went in well after the team did and Kat herself admits that she had just barely grabbed the clothing in front of her when the coach arrived. It was he who ordered his team back out to give the girls some privacy. In fact she figures he probably got a decent eyeful himself. So if you're imagining this, picture at least 30 seconds of completely unobstructed close-range nudity from all angles. If there's a bright side for Kathleen in this, it's that she doesn't go to school with any of those guys. But by the time she got dressed and slunk red-faced out of the locker room (with Nicole giggling and skipping alongside her) word had already spread about the naked girl and she was greeted with applause and cheers. Plus even though they weren't from our school lots of us knew guys from that team who were happy to share the details later. Not that it was necessary. Although I witnessed none of that fun I do vividly remember Nicole bursting back into rehersal shouting "guess what Kathleen just did" and enthusiasticly telling all of us the whole story while we emplored Kat the actress to "act it out." (She did not.) And Nicole has excitedly told that story many times since, taking exquisite pleasure in Kathleen's humiliation. Come to think of it, she would probably like this board very much herself. -LBS Wednesday, December 22nd 2004 - 11:34:02 PM |
| Name: | Lindsey |
| E-mail address: | mallgirl38@hotmail.com |
| Subject: | Cheerleading...After A Game...Together With Two Other Couples... |
| Message: | At the end of the football season last year, I don't know who was a bigger loser our team or me. I just started dating a guy and a couple of my girlfriends asked us to come over to one of their houses because their parents wern't home. Their boyfriends were there so I thought it would be nice to introduce my new guy. When we got there those four had already started drinking so my boyfriend said we had to catch up. I'm not a drinker so after one glass of wine I did feel a bit tipsy. The guys had bought some kind of cheerleader stripping game and had to try it out. We girls protested but to no avail. We began playing and I realized that the game was simply a modified strip polka game. I got a bit nervous and had another wine. I got confused playing at first and lost my sweatshirt before anyone lost anything. The winner of the round would collect the clothing and got points for each. The guys lost a shirt ot two and finally one of the other girls lost her sweatshirt as well. All of a sudden I was in some sort of a bidding situation and I lost my skirt. That's when I decided to quit but everyone seemed to get mad about it. My girlfriend came over and coaxed me out of my skirt and I felt really bare in just my panties and bra. Some more losers but then it was time to spin the dial. My girlfriend who was in the lead and who had gotten my skirt spun the dial and I was appalled at what happen. She landed on the block where I had to give up my panties. That's when I started to get up and protest but I really felt dizzy and sort of fell back in my chair to get some air. All I can remember is getting dizzier and trying to fight passing out. I heard only murmurs and some hands touching me. Someone placed a cold towel over my head and a felt a moment of shiver. Then all I could remember was the sound of a moving car and me laying in the back seat across someone'e lap. I remember my girlfriends helping me out of the car and it was very dark where ever we were. I remember them laying me in some leaves and then hearing their distant voices as they seemed to be walking away. Then all of a sudden I heard their voices again coming closer. I felt them tugging at my panties and remember trying to resist. It had to be hours later and I saw bright lights and heard a lot of voices. I was sort of awake all of a sudden and saw a strange girl over me. She started helping me up and that's when I realized I only had sneakers and socks on. They helped me walk across the street to an awaiting car and that's when I realized they had dumped me off where we all go parking. I finally got back home with a borrowed coat, but I've never lived that day down.
Wednesday, December 22nd 2004 - 06:56:03 PM |
| Name: | Mike |
| Subject: | Showtime |
| Message: | This is a fictional story I wrote about a year ago and I figured you guys might like it. Tell me what you think.
"Act One. Curtain Up." The call was said over the microphone backstage and the actors knew it was time to get in places. Kelli was so excited to go on stage. This was her first leading role as Sarah in the farce, "What the hell is going on?" The play was about Sarah, a businesswoman comes home to her apartment from work and in the middle of this: a group of burglars try to rob her house. At the same time, the tenant of the house visits Sarah’s apartment to tell her of complaints he’s been receiving from the noise the burglars keep making. During this play, Sarah is not aware of any of the characters in the house because while she’s on stage, the others are offstage which is why the play is a farce. Kelli was so nervous auditioning for the show but she felt that she had it in herself to act. She felt so funny being in front of people but she managed to overcome that fear through the rehearsals. Sure it was just a high school play, but this was going to be in front of people she knew. Luckily, Kelli’s director had helped her overcome her fears by telling her, "I will tell you what to do and I will make you look good." That is what she kept telling herself all night opening night. Thinking about those words comforted her. But there was another fear she had about the play. The play called for Kelli to have several quick changes from her Business clothes, to her evening gown. Kelli hated undressing in front of people. Even in gym class she would always get into a bathroom stall and undress. The thought of being revealed under what the world normally saw you in terrified Kelli. During rehearsals, she tried to wear her clothes under her costumes but she would either be too hot under all of the clothing or the costumes wouldn’t fit over her normal clothes. So she had to give in and just wear the costume over her underwear. Now, in farce, the pace goes by extremely fast so Kelli had to change into her costumes so fast that she had to have two costume girls help her change. The only way Kelli could go through the process was if she undressed and changed in the storage room backstage so no one else could see her. Most of the other cast members in the show understood Kelli’s fears. They knew she was new to theatre and they let it slide. However, Nicole, who was also a girl who auditioned for the play was not as patient with Kelli as the others. Nicole wanted the part of Sarah so badly. Sarah was a beautiful person and Nicole was just as beautiful. Even the director said that Nicole would fit the part before they had auditions. But then that bitch Kelli came to audition. This hot little blonde who had no clue about acting gets the role because she is much more beautiful than Nicole. So instead of getting the role of Sarah, Nicole got stuck being one of the burglars instead. What made her even angrier was the fact that Kelli was so difficult to work with. She whined all through rehearsal about how she didn’t want anyone seeing her undress and how she was too nervous to get onstage and blah blah blah. Just thinking about it that night made Nicole red with anger. The first act went on very well. The energy was high and everyone managed to get their cues right on time. What made this play so crazy was that all the time the actors would be running through different doors and the timing was very precise to cue the next actor on so the actors were always in a rush. Kelli managed to get by act one with no nervousness whatsoever and she kept her cool. Even when she had her quick change, she held back her nervousness and she didn’t panic. At first it was a little unnerving getting out of her business outfit and having to slip on her nightgown but it all happened so fast that she didn’t give it a second thought. The curtain opened for Act 2 and Kelli was the first person to come out. She took a deep breath and opened the door that looked like her bedroom from the audience and stepped through. Kelli’s mind was racing so much that she didn’t notice that her nightgown had got caught on a loose nail in the set. She shut the door and quickly took off towards the bathroom door. The lines she said were interrupted with a loud ripping sound and Kelli didn’t notice at first until she felt a cool breeze hitting her. Kelli looked down in horror and saw that her nightgown had come off and she was left in her bra and thong. Backstage, Nicole had seen the incident happen and she grinned with sick pleasure. Seeing Kelli embarrassed fed her jealousy. Nicole quickly ran up the stairs backstage and took the nightgown and went off with it somewhere backstage. It was so dark that no one could see her stealing Kelli’s costume, it was perfect. It was going to be good to see how she would get out of this one. Kelli immediately tried covering herself with her arms and ran back through the door she came from to get her nightgown. She looked around the backstage area and panicked even more when she could not find her nightgown. The other people backstage ran around through the dark to help Kelli find her costume but were not having any luck. Tears began to develop in Kelli’s eyes as her embarrassment grew. She could hear several woops from the audience and she didn’t want to go anywhere near the theatre again, let alone back onstage. While Kelli was standing in the darkness covering her exposed body, Nicole snuck up in the dark and pushed Kelli back through the door that led to onstage saying, "The show’s got to go on bitch." As Kelli flew through the door, Nicole grabbed onto the back of Kelli’s bra strap and ripped it off of her body leaving Kelli topless onstage. The crowd reacted to shock and surprise. The men began whistling and shouting things like, "Anyone got a twenty?" and "Drop your thong!" Kelli immediately covered her naked breasts and froze onstage. She didn’t know where to go anymore because wherever she went there would be people watching. God how she hated being in the show now. Why did she audition for this stupid play? As she got more upset, she realized who had pushed her out onstage. It was Nicole. In the very beginning Kelli thought Nicole seemed a bit snippy with her whenever Kelli tried talking to her, but what she did tonight was going too far. Backstage, Nicole was against the wall dying with laughter. She was not aware that Kelli had gone back through the door and grabbed her by the shirt pulling her onstage. "Think it’s funny to humiliate someone huh?" Kelli shouted at Nicole and she wrestled Nicole to the ground and managed to rip her top off. Kelli immediately wrapped the top around herself to try and save some of her dignity. Caught completely off guard by this, Nicole quickly got up and then noticed that she had nothing over her torso accept her silk white bra. Nicole froze instantly and just stood out in front of the audience not knowing what to do. Kelli took this opportunity to yank Nicole’s pants down and rip them from her ankles. Nicole screamed out loud and quickly covered her white silk panties as well. Before Kelli could get the pants back on, Nicole pushed her and sent Kelli across the room and she tripped over the couch that stood behind her. Kelli lost the pants as she fell and they flew off the stage and into the audience. At this point, the men were cheering so loudly that nothing else could be heard. This was the best show that they had ever seen and now they were sure to be seeing high school plays much more often. Nicole leaped onto the couch and began slapping at Kelli and Kelli tried helplessly to fight back. The two girls wrestled off of the couch and rolled across the stage until Nicole managed to get the shirt off of Kelli. Kelli quickly got up to cover her breasts again but looked down to see that while they had rolled over the ground, her thong had been slipping and was now down to her ankles. In horror, Kelli quickly tried to run through a door but tripped over her thong and fell to the ground and as she fell, her thong flew in the air and landed somewhere backstage. This excited some of the men in the crowd so much that some of them stood on their chairs and whistled at Kelli. This had gone too far, Kelli should have known better than to get back at Nicole. She should have gone offstage and tried to find something to cover herself with but that bitch Nicole pushed her to fight with her onstage instead. Well it was too late now and Kelli had to find something to cover herself with. She looked to Nicole who was frantically trying to wrap her shirt around her waist and charged at her knocking her to the ground sending the shirt offstage. Kelli had lost her chance to get the shirt but she didn’t care, she could still wear the bra and panties and she tried to pull them off of Nicole. Kelli had her hands on both the bra and the panties and Nicole desperately fought back to keep them on her body. Each girl pulled harder and harder on the underwear and just as Kelli was about to win the tug of war, there was a loud rip and both girls flew back in the opposite direction. The girls got up on their feet and they looked around for the bra and panties but they were not to be seen. They stopped looking around when they noticed there was a loud applause coming from the audience. They looked out and every man was standing on his chair whistling and clapping. Instantly the girls looked down to see their naked bodies exposed to the audience. Frozen in embarrassment, they tried covering themselves and could not do anything else at all. To both actresses, this was the worst night of their lives, but to the men in the audience and to you readers, there’s no business like show business. Monday, December 20th 2004 - 08:26:55 AM |
| Name: | Kayla |
| Subject: | Hi Everyone! Its me again ;-) |
| Message: | I am glad some of you like the things I posted. I can't belive Dan thought what happened to me was one of his favorite stories!
Maybe all you "sickos" as Mandy calls you LOL will like this. I have to go to this Dance for New Years for part of a school thing. So I needed a new dress. I went shopping at the mall with Mandy to buy one. I totally thought she was going to do something to me to get me back but that never happened. OMG we must have tried on every dress in the mall! I knew we would be doing this so I kinda planed on it and wore something I could take off easy several million times. It seems everyone ikes details so here goes. I just wore this jean mini and a tanktop, flip flops and yes of course I did wear underwear! Sorry ! Lol Well here is what happened. I was in this store trying dreses on and I kinda think I know what I want. A strapless white or pink long dress that makes me look totally hot and is really classy. We take pictures of each other wearing stuff in the dressing rooms so we can look at it later and see how great we look in stuff. We were in this department store and the dressing rooms were coed and all these guys were checking us out it was hot. I had this really cute white dress on. Mandy was taking pictures and was like "Nice Kayla I can totally see your underwear through that dress." They had writing all over them. I forget what it said but you could read it through the dress. Hahah it looked totally dorkie! So I had to take them off for the pictures. Ok so here is the weird part. We were running around the store getting more stuff to try and when I go back in to change I looked around and someone stole my flip flops and my underwear! They didn't take my back pack with my money or my bra that was on the floor right next to everything. Just my underwear and shoes! Weird right? I totaly thought Mandy was playing a trick on me but she was with me the whole time and we were there alone without any other friends. Why would someone do that ? She said I sould ask my "sicko" friends on "that crazy boad" Thats all of you ;-) hahah j/k. I sucked cause all I had was this totally short mini I wore cause it was easy to get out of. Now Ihave worn skirts without underwear before but never this short! The lingerie dept was two floors up and I hate dept store underwear anway. I figured I would just run into the first store and buy some. So I got dressed and headed out barefoot into the mall REALLY carefull to watch Mandy so she didnt pants me there in the middle of it all. I was so nervous cause it felt like everyone was staring at me. Luckly nothign like that happened and I just ducked into AE and bought some new flips and new underwear and put them on in the bathroom. But I did have to walk like half way throught the mall in that short skirt bare fooot and bare something else! LOL Mandy was trying to get me to go sit on Santa's lap like that and give him a thrill but i didnt want to kill the old guy!~ Well I just wanted to say hi and happy holidays and sorry but this was the only crazy thing that happened to me since the last time. I f anyone has any ideas on why someone would steal my stuff I will let Mandy know what you thought. LOL And if it was one of you guys who did it you can keep the stuff I had those flip flops since I was 12 and they are probably really smelly !!!!!hahaha BYE!!!~ Monday, December 20th 2004 - 12:09:10 AM |
| Name: | From The Web |
| Subject: | Dare to Be Bare |
| Message: | On my prom night, I went to a party where I was chosen to take part in a silly contest where participants had to collect as many pieces of clothing from everyone and later strip them off one by one to count them.
There were 3 guys and 3 gals (including me) participating. After 15 or so counts, we were all down to our bare essentials. In only bra and panties two of the gals gave up leaving me alone against three of the guys. Having only two pieces left, and the guys with their one and only piece, their underwear, left the crowd went wild for me to remove my top. Well, feeling competitive I turned around and slipped my bra off using my hands to sort of cup my breasts. Then two of the guys quit but the third one apparently knew about this contest in advance and actually had another pair of underwear under his boxers. He dropped his and the crowd went wild again calling me to take off my panties. After a long a pause, I turned around, sat down, crossing my legs and removed my panties. So there I was, totally nude, covering my top with my hands and my front with my leg crossed over sitting down. It was embarrassing but at the same time exciting. The guy gave up not willing to get completely nude like me and the judge announced that I had won. Then the really embarrassing part came when I went to collect my $300 prize. All the clothes that I shed had been taken away by the crowd and, completely nude in front of everybody, I just did not know how to get up! Finally, I decided - what the heck - and just stood up covering up as best as I could and walked up naked to get my prize. It was embarrassing but liberating too. After, not seeing my clothes anywhere I just stood there not knowing what to do. All the guys were all hovering around me staring at me up and down but no one was really offering me anything back to cover up with! Finally I had to ask loudly for someone to help me get some clothes back. People around me laughed at my embarrassing predicament till finally some one helped me. It all turned out ok in the end but thinking back, I think I should not have done it. Monday, December 13th 2004 - 01:20:31 PM |
| Name: | ravegirl |
| Subject: | "Date from Hell" |
| Message: | I went out on a date with a guy I met only a week earlier. He’s a senior from another school, and we were having a fun time at this house party. It was a crazy party and we had a blast dancing and playing drinking games, etc. Everything was great, until he drove me home that is. I had drunk too much at the party and I was pretty tipsy and my bladder was ready to burst! I tried really hard not to think about it during the ride and couldn't wait to get home so I could run to the bathroom. All was going well but then he took a detour and wanted to park down this secluded dark road. We drove to the middle of nowhere on this backcountry road. I told him I didn’t want to go, but we were both pretty drunk so he tried to put the moves on me anyway. He had his hands all over me trying to kiss me and put his hands up my skirt and stuff but I kept resisting at first. I wound up giving in and fooled around with him for a little bit but then he was trying to get his fingers in my panties. Finally I had to tell him to stop and that I really had to pee bad. But he just laughed at that and grabbed me by the waist and started tickling me thinking it was funny. I screamed for him to stop as I felt pee start coming out wetting my panties but by then it was too late. I peed right in my panties right in the front seat of his car. It was so embarrassing.
Then to make matters worse he owns a real tricked out classic car and he totally freaks out on me for peeing in his car on his seats. He calls me a “stupid drunk slut” and pulls me over his lap, pulled my skirt up and starts spanking me right on my wet panties. He pulls my panties right up my ass and smack my exposed butt cheeks harshly a ½ dozen times. Then he’s like, “Get these filthy wet clothes outta my car!” and starts pulling my clothes off! Holding me across his lap he pins me down and starts pulling my skirt down from the back! I was kicking trying to get lose but I could not get up. My skirt was made out of a stretchy knit material so he easily pulled it down from behind, pulling my panties down with it too (!) till they were down to my knees! So now I am on his lap with my skirt and panties pulled down and my naked butt right in his face! I am trying to save my skirt from getting completely taken off but in the ensuing struggle I wind up losing not only my skirt and panties, but my shirt and bra too in a full wrestling match with him right there in the car! He stripped me totally naked AND THEN THREW ALL MY CLOTHES OUT THE WINDOW! Then to my horror, he floors it and takes off speeding down the road with me stark naked and trapped in his car. Covering my breasts and crotch with my hands I tell him I want to go back to get my clothes but he wouldn’t. Instead he threatened to drive me to the middle of town and kick me out of the car butt naked unless I did everything he told me too. Then he pulls off the road and tells me he’ll go back and for my clothes only if I GIVE HIM A BLOW JOB first! I didn’t want to but he was going to kick me out of the car totally naked if I didn’t. Finally I gave in, and sobbing and naked, I sucked his cock right there in the front seat of his car. He had the overhead light on so he could see my ass and everything. He flexed his hips up and pushed down on the back of my head jamming his fat cock deep into the back of my throat causing me to choke and gag. He pushed it in and out of my mouth over and over while slapping my butt and roughly grabbing my cheeks letting his finger tips penetrate my butthole here and there. Then he wet his fingers in my gob soaked mouth and worked them down between my legs into my pussy, at first, THEN into my asshole! He kept telling me to stick my butt out, and every time I didn’t he’d slap me on the ass HARD until I did. With his cock deep down my throat he finger fucked and groped both my holes not letting me up till he was finished. He was stretching my asshole and pussy lips apart pulling them apart wide. He shoved his rock hard cock into my throat faster and faster till he climaxed with a gut wrenching orgasm blasting cum down my throat, gagging me and almost making me puke! I had sperm all over my face and in my mouth. He called me a “good little slut”, as I sat there in his car naked, and covered in spooge. Then, instead of following through with what he said he’d do, HE ROUGHLY KICKED ME OUT OF THE CAR RIGHT THERE AND TOOK OFF leaving me there in the cold, dark night without a stitch of clothing! It was so humiliating. I had to walk all the way back up the road, (luckily there was only one car that passed, and I hid behind some bushes till it passed), and eventually retrieved my clothes after finding them along the side of the road. After that I finally managed to get a ride from some older guy who happened to be passing by. He kept looking at me funny the whole ride back into town with my still damp clothes, smelling like booze, and looking all a mess. I looked in the mirror and noticed I still had dried cum on my face and in my hair. Oh my God how humiliating on top of everything else I had already been through! Saturday, December 11th 2004 - 03:02:43 PM |
| Name: | Bobby |
| E-mail address: | Bobslick2004@yahoo.com |
| Subject: | Unexpected Volleyball game |
| Message: | A couple of years ago just as beach volleyball was starting to getting popular I planed a day at the beach with my g/f and another couple. I never told my g/f though that I had entered us in the volleyball tournament. She was on her college team and was pretty good but didn’t exactly come prepared. She thought we were just planning to layout and work on our tans so she showed up at my place wearing this tiny little string bikini. She looked damn fine in it being tall and slim but it wasn’t exactly what one would do much more that lay out on the beach in.
She had never been shy about showing some skin but she really freaked when I told her about playing volleyball. It took some convincing and a promise to take her to diner that night but we got her to play. She must have really been distracting to the other team because she certainly was to me and my buddy from behind as she was constantly adjusting her suit. Her bottom looked like a thong and she seemed to pop out every time she jumped for the ball. Every time she’s say she couldn’t play like this but we convinced her to hang in there. She seemed to have developed a fan base by the second match as you could expect. We won two rounds before going down in the semis. Later when we got home she admitted to me that the whole thing was actually really exciting. Wednesday, December 8th 2004 - 03:30:35 PM |
| Name: | From The Web |
| Subject: | Bad Luck? |
| Message: | I went over to a friend's house for a party one night, just a small one, three guys, three girls. We got a little drunk and one of the guys suggested we play strip poker!
So we started playing and it got quite exciting - two of the guys had taken off their tops (I started to think maybe us girls would see the guys naked pretty soon!). The next few hands went the wrong way though and I lost my top and skirt, the other girls were also half-naked and we were getting worried. The next hand came and I lost again! I slowly took off my bra and tried to cover my boobs from the guys! This happened to all the girls and the guys had only lost one hand in between (one guy was in his underwear). The guys started teasing us as saying how they were going to see us naked but this made me more determined to win. We played the next hand and I lost again. I groaned and the guys all laughed as I slowly lowered my panties, my last piece of clothing! I was so embarrassed. Next one of the other girls had to get naked too, but still none of the guys were. The third girls then lost her underwear so all of us girls were completely naked and the guys laughed and laughed. I got really mad with them, so when one got up to leave, I reached out and pulled his underwear right down exposing him to all the girls! He fell down clutching his modesty but he also dropped some cards! The guys had been cheating and tricked us into getting naked! We got dressed and stormed out and went home - it was so humiliating. Tuesday, December 7th 2004 - 05:40:41 PM |
| Name: | Kayla |
| E-mail address: | lol |
| Subject: | The Jen Story ! |
| Message: | Ok so Jen is this new girl we just started hanging around with this year. She really wants to be our friend but we are not sure. Anyway we were at the mall and we were trying pon clothes. I don't know if the guys here know this but we always go into the dressingrooms together like 3 or 4 of us and try on the stuff between us all. A lot of guys think that is really hot but it isn't to us lol. So at this Abercrombie there are 4 dressing rooms and a big couch in front of them full of nasty boys trying to watch under the doors. They are so pathetic to get off on seeing us strip from the knees down.
So this was the first time Jen was doing this with us and we just grab a lot of clothes and start trying stuff on half the time we are naked in there. She was a bit shy and we could tell didnt like changing in front of us. So Mandy was like "what is your problem" and Jen said she wasnt used to walking around in some store in her underwear in front of a bunch of other girls. We all thought it was stupid because she was in a dressing room after all. So Mandy gave me this look that made me think she was going to do something and I was right. She told Jen that she had to try on this tub top cause it was hot and she needed to start dressing hotter. At this point I was wearing this hot little skirt and top I was trying on and Mandy was as usuall standing there half naked. Jen had on these shorts and was in her bra. Mandy trys on this tiny dress and Jen starts to put the tube top on OVER her bra. Mandy was like you idiot loose the bra no one wears a bra with a tube top. She really did not want to take it off but Mandy would not let it go. So Mandy goes over to her and pops it off from the front and says there you go. We all had a good laugh at it and she took it off and dropped it on the floor in the big pile of clothes we had made there. So she puts the tube top on and it ddid look hot on her. She has a totally nice bod. Not as nice as mine though ;-)haha So here is where it gets funny. Just as she is pulling the tube top off over her head Mandy looks at me and says "why dont you go out and get some more stuff" Then says I'll go with you too. At this moment Jen is standing there in her panties and topless holding the tube top up to cover herself. Mandy grabs the tube top and kicks all the other clothes on the floor under the wall to one of the other dressing rooms that was empty. The opens the dressing room door. Jen lets out a scream which only made sure everyone in the store looked over. Mandy swings the door totally open and holds it there with both hands. I just walked out and stood ther watching. Jen had such a look of fear on her face. She was half naked right in the middle of Abercrombie. The couch full of boys were all laughing and whistling. She tried to pull the door closed but Mandy was holding it and she was useing only one hand cause the other was busy covering her boobs. She didnt know what to do. Finally she gives up trying to cover herself and grabs the door with both hands and pulls it closed. But while she was doing that she was standing like 2 feet out in the store and everyone saw her boobs and ass since she had a thong on. Like 10 kids must have seen her and even this one older guy with his daughter who was shopping there. He really was staring. His daughter kept saying Dad this sick don't look! She crawled under and got her clothes back and was so pissed when she walked out of that dressing room. She ditched us in the mall and we didnt see her till School on Monday. She still hangs out with us cause we are so popular but you can tell she is still kinda mad. Well hope you like the story BYE! K;-)~ Monday, December 6th 2004 - 07:26:34 PM |
| Name: | From The Web |
| Subject: | My Little Sis |
| Message: | Me and my sister annoy and abuse each other as much as possible. She thinks I am a total “dweeb” and a nerd and loves to humiliate me. We both have done some cruel things to each other in the past but one day she humiliated more than I could have dreamed of. She is in the year below but I am small and can’t fight too well.
One day she and her and 4 friends were having a sleep over. I was walking by the room when all of a sudden I was grabbed and thrown into the room. I tried to get out but my sis quickly put me in a headlock and threw me on the ground. I was scared of the girls at this point. I yelled at them to let me go but then all four of them quickly beat me up and then depantsed me, underwear and all. They abuse me, made fun of my little dick, and would not let me have my pants back, or let me go. I tried to fight my way out but they held me, and my sister slapped me in the balls hard telling me to shut up or they would each take turns kicking me there. I fell to the floor in agony. Helpless to stop them, they pulled me over a chair and took turns spanking my butt cheeks one at a time. They slapped the hell out of my butt till it was red and raw! They all thought it was so funny humiliating me like this. By the end of the night I had to crawl around on the floor naked and bark like a dog, kiss their feet as well as do whatever else they ordered. They even forced me to play with my self and masturbate right in front of them before they would let me go. I could not get an erection so they just made me stand there and rub myself raw till I did. It took what felt like hours. The rest of my days at school were hell because my sister and her friends told everybody about that night. Even girls from lower grades would push me around, abuse me, and try to depants me almost everyday! : ( Does anyone else have a horrible sister like this? |
| Name: | rachael |
| E-mail address: | rachaelgirl1@freemail.com |
| Subject: | De-toweled at School |
| Message: | One day after gym class I was in the locker room showering. After I finished I went back to my locker wrapped only in my towel. All my clothes were in the locker and the lock was jammed. I tried hard but I could not get it open so I had no way of getting my clothes out. Half the girls hate me (long story) so no one would help me. They all thought this was funny! I only had a few minutes before the next period was beginning and all I had on was a towel. I had to try and get one of the gym teachers to help get the locker open without anyone seeing me.
The gym teacher’s office is right outside the girl’s locker room exit so I opened the locker room door and reached out as best I could trying to knock on the door while holding the locker room door open at the same time. I slipped and my towel almost came off and I accidentally let the locker room door close locking me out in the hall. The only way to get back in was to go all the way around to the other side of the gym. The bell hadn't rung yet so I tried to walk quickly to the office to get some help. I felt so vulnerable! Then when I turned a corner, I slammed into this girl Sheila who I totally hate. We collided hard and it almost knocked the wind out of me. My towel slipped off for a moment too. She saw that I was naked except for the towel and started laughing and pulling my towel. I told her to get away from me but she wouldn't and then the worst thing happened: the bell RANG! I tried to run to the bathroom to hide but she blocked my path, and then it was too late. Everyone was coming out of classrooms. They all saw me in only a towel and started laughing and circling around me. I had nowhere to run or hide since they were all around me. I was horrified but then it got worse. I am not exactly sure who (I think it was Sheila) reached out and yanked my towel away, leaving me standing totally naked in front of everyone in the hallway! I screamed covering up my privates with my hands trying to get my towel back as I saw it disappear into the crowd. Everyone was whistling and cheering at me standing there trying to cover my chest and down below. They saw everything, including a guy I had a huge crush on. I tried to push my way out of the circle but no one would let me get through. They all were laughing and taunting me. I wanted to die at that moment I was so embarrassed. I felt people pushing me back and grabbing me ALL OVER my body. Screaming in sheer humiliation a gym teacher finally shoved his way through the group yelling at everybody to break it up. Shocked at seeing me totally nude in the hall he led me naked, cowering, and crying down to his office and gave me some ratty clothes from the lost and found. After I told him what happened he finally got my locker back open and got my clothes back. It was the worst thing that had happened to anyone in the school and I never lived it down. Years later they still all talk about it. Monday, December 6th 2004 - 02:45:56 PM |
| Name: | Stephanie |
| E-mail address: | skbikini@aol.com |
| Subject: | Salesgirl Stripped At The Mall |
| Message: | A couple of years back I worked at a women's boutique for a few months in the summertime. When I first started I remember there was one girl who thought she was the boss who was always giving people trouble. I remember one late afternoon a couple of the girls plotting to do something to her. They pulled her into one of the dressing rooms and I heard a bit of commotion and ripping of clothes. Before I knew it she was standing outside the dressing room in simply her heels trying to use her hands to cover up. They brought her over to the fire door, opened it and pushed her out. I caught a glimpse of her trying to run in her heels by the storefront window. Their were some cheers and howls and a few people chasing her and it was quite a display. I remember it was even in the newspaper...
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| Name: | Little April |
| Subject: | Truth or Dare |
| Message: | Hellooo out there?! LOL Hi, I was hoping other people would tell their stories but hardly anyone posts things : ( *sadness* Well here is something that happened to me recently.. it was really bad but here goes anyway...
I went to a sleepover and for some reason everyone was in a really odd mood, and we all started playing truth or dare. The rules were that you could hear the dare first but after that if you chose it you had to follow through no matter what. All the dares involved taking off clothes in one form or another and doing something silly or embarrassing. Some of the dares were like stripping to your underwear and running around the house or yard like that. Some were even to do it totally naked. Nearly everyone, except my crazy friend Laura, chickened out of the fully naked ones. Laura on the other hand was dared to strip totally naked and run through every room in house that way, and she actually did it! Laura is a cut blonde with big boobs and a small waist. She's *real sexy* lol! She took her shirt and bra off, and then pulled her pants and underwear off and got totally naked. We cheered and applauded her boldness. The guys would not stop commenting on her nice round boobies and trimmed pubes. It was carved into a little stripe, lol! She ran through the house with her big boobies (I was so jealous of them) and butt jiggling around and didn’t seem too embarrassed at all! I couldn’t believe she actually did it! Well next it was my turn, and Laura dared me to stand in the middle of the room for 20 minutes straight like a mannequin without moving or making any sounds. If I moved she said the rule would be that I would have to start all over again. In comparison to the other dares I thought that would be easy enough so I agreed. So standing there they start the timer and the first thing I know, Laura walks up, pulls the stings on my pj bottoms lose and proceeds to pull my pants down to my ankles! I was like, “Hey! No fair!!” and everyone was like, “Ooooooh no way you agreed to do it!! You know the rules! Start the clock again!!”, and “You can’t chicken out now!!” Everyone was yelling something. I felt so stupid for falling for this and suddenly realized what I was in store for now. With the way everyone was at the time I knew that if I chickened out now my punishment would probably be something worse anyway. So I stood there and just let everyone abuse me for the next 20 minutes. Laura pulled my pants down leaving me standing there in my purple panties then started unbuttoning my top. Once she got it unbuttoned she pulled it open and slid it off me. She didn’t stop there though. I just stood there gritting my teeth trying not to laugh or cry out as she popped the back of my bra open and then asked everyone if they all wanted to see my little boobies. Everyone cheered her on of course so she pulled my bra off from the front exposing my titties to everyone there. I like my titties, they are not real big but are very perky *lol!* I stood there totally still with everyone staring at me in only my little panties now. Feeling a little bit of a chill I felt my nipples get really hard all of a sudden. I felt like everyone’s eyes were burning holes in my near naked body standing there on display. My nipples were rock hard and pointing straight out! As if this wasn’t bad enough Laura decided to further mess with me by lowering her head down, pressing her mouth on my stomach and blowing real hard making loud “fart” noises on my stomach with her wet mouth! A soon as she did that I couldn’t take it and burst out laughing pushing her away from me. I felt her wet tongue in belly button and the vibration of her lips as she blew on my tummy like that tickled! I couldn’t help it! Everyone started yelling “Cheater!” and “Time to do it again girl!” and even “Make her do it again… naked!!” I covered my breasts feeling a little embarrassed but as much as I sheepishly tried to beg my way out of this no one was letting me quit this now. They told me that now I had to start from the beginning again because I broke the rules. So they reset the clock and I began again. I couldn’t believe I was going through with this but at the same time I was kinda turned on by it too *blush*. At first Laura put her face close to my body and I was afraid she was going to blow on my stomach again, but instead she just moved her face all around my body like a 1/4 inch from touching my skin. It was creeping me out but I held my ground using every ounce to hold myself still. Then she moved her face down lower REALLY close to my, ummm, well..crotch of my panties! Everyone started laughing! I still held my ground but wanted to scream inside! She stuck her tongue out and started to wiggle it up and down right close to my.. u know what! I almost started laughing at what she was doing. Then she circled around to my backside. I don’t know what she was doing but everyone was breaking out in laughs. I am sure it was something humiliating to me. The I felt thumbs hook under the waist band of my panties on both sides and in a flash she yanked my panties down to the floor in one fell swoop! Oh my God I couldn’t believe she had done that! It totally startled me and I let out a little screech and jumped. Everyone went nuts yelling, “Ha ha! Start again! Ha ha! Start again!” So they reset the clock and I had to stand there naked with my boobies, butt, and shaved bare kitty on display! For the next 20 minutes I got teased and taunted in every way. I got water sprinkled on me, my butt slapped, paper wads thrown at me, I got licked in various places (no not there!), and I even felt someone stick something in my butt (not inside though! Gross!). It felt like a straw or a pen or something put between my cheeks and left there. Then someone turned out the lights! I felt hands all over me, even running across my boobs and nipples. I even felt someone run their finger up my thighs and up the crack of my butt! It totally tickled. Then someone did the same but up the front of my thighs and right across my.. *ehem* you know what! It tickled and made me get *wet* *blush!* Tingling I shuddered with short little breaths slightly shaking but trying to not let the ticking caresses and groping break my will. Clenching my muscles tight I toughed it out as I continued to get grabbed, groped and abused for the remainder of the time till the alarm on the timer went off and the light came back on. Everyone applauded and I could see some of the guys had, ummm, seemed to *really* like it..if you know what I mean. I liked it! :) It was bad, but really fun too! I want to do it again someday. Thursday, December 2nd 2004 - 11:24:38 PM |
| Name: | anon |
| Subject: | humiliated in bar |
| Message: | I was a junior in college at the time and had gone to the local bar
to unwind with my girlfriend Beth. It was a Thursday evening and Timothy's was fairly crowded, and the band had already started to play. As soon as we walked in Beth saw some of her friends and made her way through the crowd. I shouted that I would join her with two beers. I elbowed my way through the crowd to the bar and found myself at two open bar stools. There were a group of guys next to them, and being typical college kids we started flirting right away. The guy sitting next to one of the empty stools was cute and while I waited for the bartender to notice me, thought I would sit down and flirt. I moved the purse on the bar out of the way, thinking nothing of it. I had just broken up with my boyfriend of 4 months and was not in the mood to be picked up. But flirting is fun, so while the bartender retrieved the two Miller Lites I ordered I started chatting with the cute guy, and some of his friends. I do not think I was there for even two songs when all of a sudden I was jerked around from behind by my shoulder. I spun around as I was pulled and was face to face with Christine. She was in one or two of my classes, and was a year behind me. I only knew her name. We weren't friends. She was an attractive perky blonde, the type that just turns my stomach. Anyway, she was irate and asked me, "What the hell I thought I was doing." I was surprised at her aggressiveness and it took me a moment to figure out that she had been sitting at the bar. When I looked at the guy and he sheepishly turned away, I put two and two together and came to the conclusion that they were boyfriend and girlfriend. She grabbed my arm and went to yank me off the stool but I shrugged her off and broke her grasp on me. She called me a slut and suggested I go find someone that likes skanks. I thought her comments were totally uncalled for, but figured she was probably a bit drunk. Besides, I was only flirting. I felt challenged by Christine so shoved her away, and though I really had no interest in the guy, told her to "go find someone else, someone that likes blonde bimbos." I gave her an extra little shove. That is all it was: a little shove as I was still sitting on the stool. She glared at me, and just then a waitress was walking past carrying a pitcher of beer. Before the waitress or anyone else, especially me, could react, Christine grabbed the pitcher and threw the cold beer right in my face. I was expecting her to just make some derogatory comment back to me that I would ignore. I'd not expect a face full of beer. I was drenched, my hair, my top, and worse yet, the beer got into my eyes, blinding me. I screamed "you stupid slut" as I pushed my matted beer-drenched brunette hair off my face and rubbed my eyes to stop the burning. I had started to pivot around in the seat to turn my back to the crazed loon, but she grabbed my blouse. I had on a sleeveless button down top and I don't know what I heard first, "I'll show you who the slut is," or my top ripping as I felt her hand yank me around. My hands flew up to my top to keep myself covered, but she did not let go of the material and with a good yank had me tumbling off the stool onto the dirty wet bar room floor. I landed on my elbow and was totally shocked at what she had just done. Before I could react she had grabbed my torn top and was yanking it again this time harder with two hands. I was on my back and kicked out at her and rolled over and got to my knees with my back to her, holding what little bit of my top I still had to my bosom. Though I still had on my white bra it was a sheer, lacy, sexy little number that had a front clasp and I felt embarrassed for anyone to see me in it. I had one thought and that was the obvious one: to get away from her and get the hell out of the bar. Everyone else though had different ideas as the chant of "Catfight, Catfight, Catfight," rang in my ears. Still holding one arm across my bra covered breasts, I put a hand on the empty stool to help myself up. That's when I felt a foot I could only imagine was hers hit me hard in my butt, sending me sprawling face first onto the wet, and dirty, barroom floor. As soon as I hit, I rolled over to my back just in time to see her rush at me and jump down on my bare stomach and straddled me. I screamed, "YOU BITCH," and slapped at her face. Christine leaned back and I missed her. The chant had since changed to "STRIP HER, STRIP HER, STRIP, STRIP, STRIP." She got this evil grin on her face as she made short work of undoing the front clasp on my bra before I could even grab her hands to stop her. I tried to hold my undone bra to my breasts, but she had gotten there first and had a hold of the cups. As a cheer rose in the bar, I felt it better to cover my 36C breasts than fight over my bra. She jerked my bra several times before the straps tore and she triumphantly threw my tattered white lace bra into the crowd. She tried to pry my hands off my breasts to expose me to everyone, but I was having none of it and kept my hands firmly over my breasts. She slapped me in the face and called me a slut and then slid down over my thighs. Sitting on them she quickly undid the button on my tan shorts as a loud cheer went up. She started in on my zipper as I started to thrash and roll to get away. I was petrified that she was going to strip me totally naked publicly. She stood up over my legs and grabbed the waist and started to scoot them down my legs when I finally felt it was better to show everyone my breasts then lose my shorts and panties. I grabbed her blonde hair and yanked her towards the floor. I slid out of the way so she would not fall on top of me and quickly scrambled to my feet. Totally embarrassed, not to mention humiliated, I covered my bare breasts with one arm and hiked my shorts up and holding them pushed my way through the crowd and out the door as everyone moaned their disappointment. The crowd did not part for me and I had to shove my way through it, getting groped and fondled in the process. I ran all the way back to my dorm room not even stopping to fix my shorts. I was in tears and shaking by the time I made it. It was months before I went back to Timothy's, and for the last year I've been on the lookout for Christine, trying to avoid her like the plague. Wednesday, December 1st 2004 - 07:18:52 AM |
| Name: | erika |
| Subject: | Not much going one |
| Message: | Its really slow at the moment so hears a story a friend told me one's.
i hope more people will post because it's own tho just a copple of girls telling storie sand others reading. well, this happened in high school.. i was at lunch, and the school was having this special Pizza Hut day, where they replaced the regular bland lunch with, well, pizza. The lunch room was packed- even the die-hard school skippers came in for this treat. I stood in line with everyone else, got my tray of pizza in one hand and soda in the other and went back to my table near the center of the cafeteria. I just get to my seat and some kid behind me trns around and pantsed me. Well, he was aiming to show off my underwear to the school, but, thanks to my belt, my boxers went south too, giving the cheerleaders right in front of me, and the rest of the cafeteria, a great view of my cock. That was probably the most embarassing thing that ever happened to me. erika |
| Name: | . |
| E-mail address: | . |
| Subject: | Miss Priss Part 5 -- Amy and Heather |
| Message: | Fictitious continuation of 4 earlier posts..
----------------------------------------- By Monday morning, naked pictures of Maggie in the gymnasium had been shared and posted all over school. Maggie, of course, was absent. Stephanie had tried to call her all weekend but there was no trace of the girl. And for good reason. Twice in two years she was publicly humiliated. Some had assumed she'd already dyed her hair, changed her name, and moved to the other side of the country. Stephane felt bad for her new friend and wished she could help. While most people were talking about the stripping volleyball team and their subsequent forfeit fromt the state tourney, others like Amy and Heather were in their own world. Since leaving the cheerleading squad they felt liberated. They were both now dating college guys and spent most of their time planning and going on double dates. They had little time or concern for what was going on in high school. They had both pretty much forgotten about Tina and those bitchy cheerleaders. Unfortunately, the bitches hadn't forgotten about them -- especially Amy. Halfway through fourth period, Amy and Heather were both called to the principal's office. They were puzzled, but shrugged it off because at least they were going together. And they could at least talk about their upcoming dates on Friday while in the hallway. Engrossed in conversation in the middle of the corridor, the two girls were suddenly grabbed from behind and had plastics bags thrown over their heads while being dragged away. Before they knew it, they were in the girls' bathroom and their hands were being fastened behind their backs. The girls tried to scream but had no oxygen left because of the bags. Just as they were beginning to get light-headed, the bags were pulled off and balled up socks were shoved into their mouths, followed by tape. As they regained their surroundings they were none too surprised to see Tina and the cheerleaders were behind this. "Well if it aint fric and frac!" laughed Tina, her silicone circus tits jiggling to the beat. "You didn't think I'd forget you two, did you?" Amy scoffed and struggled, while Heather tried not to hyperventilate. "Since you two whores like to do everything together, I have a little game planned for you," said Tina. "Girls, let's do Heather first..." Immediately the newest cheerleaders, Dawn and Tracy, stepped forward. They went over to Heather and started tugging the blonde girl's sweater over her head and down the back of her arms. They quickly cut the nylon ties binding her hands -- just long enough to free the woolen sweater and the underlying turtleneck, before fastening a new bind around Heather's wrists. 'Here we go again,' thought Heather as she stood in her black lace bra and blue jeans. Dawn and Tracy then turned their attention to the jeans and began undoing Heather's belt. After getting it undone the girls fumbled with the button-fly of Heather's 501's. "Come on, bitches. Get a move on, time's running out!" barked Tina. The two cheerleaders finally got their act together and popped all the buttons on the jeans, revealing a glimpse of pale pink underneath. As Tracy and Dawn lowered the girl's pants, Heather closed her eyes and gulped, thinking 'Why me?' By the time the jeans were bunched up at her ankles, all those present could see Heather had chosen a black lace bra and unmatching pink cotton bikini panties as her undergarments -- clearly, though, it wasn't her intent while gettting dressed for school that morning that anyone would see her in this state. And despite the fact she was only standing in her underwear in front of her former teammates -- girls she had undressed in front of many times before -- she wasn't too optimistic that they would be their only audience before it was all over. "Great. Okay Michelle, she's all yours," said Tina, pointing to Amy. Michelle briskly walked up to Amy and without warning landed a slap across the brunette's face. "That's for only one of the whips you put one me," she growled. "There's more where that came from." Amy face recoiled and through her messy hair, her eyes were tearing up. Next, Michelle grasped the bottom of Amy's green sweatshirt and pulled it over her head and off, while Dawn and Tracy repeated the fastening and unfastening so the top could be completely removed. Amy shivered, as her nipples began to poke through her white cotton bra. Then Michelle removed Amy's belt and dropped it to the floor. 'Uh-oh' she thought. Meanwhile, Michelle continued to disrobe the petite Amy, unzipping and yanking the girl's cargo pants to the floor. Amy joined her friend in standing in the girls bathroom shirtless with pants pulled down to her ankles. Unlike Heather, however, Amy's bra and panties matched -- she wore white GAP string bikini panties with little hearts on them. Amy looked at the ceiling and blushed. She, too, hadn't planned on modelling her "bottom-drawer" underwear today. AS Michelle retrieved the belt from the floor, Amy closed her eyes and winced in anticipation of what was about to happen. She guessed right as Michelle pulled Amy's panties up her butt, exposing some firm cheeks. What followed was about 5 or 6 hard lashes to Amy's ass. Amy cried helplessly as her buns stung from the whipping. "Okay, no more time. The bell's about to ring. You know the plan. Let's go," Said Tina, walking towards her purse. Michelle produced another nylon tie while Dawn and Tracy herded the two girls side by side. Michelle then looped the fastener through the right waisband of Heather's panties and through the left waistband of Amy's before clasping it loosely (leaving about 6 inches of slack). The two girls were now "officially" joined at the hip. "Just like Siamese twins," giggled Michelle. "Alright," said Tina returning from her purse, hiding something behind her back, "let's see how good you two realy work together." Tina stood in front of the girls. "Hopefully you can keep your balance," said Dawn, sarcastically. "It's not easy with your pants down around your ankles." "Yeah," added Tracy, "cause if one of you falls, it will be bye-bye undies for the other!" The cheerleaders laughed. Then came the topper. "Oh and there's one more thing," said Tina. "Since you two sluts are so used to dropping your pants at the local colleges, I'm going to have to make this a real challenge." With that she held out what looked like a small plastic egg. Only it was a vibrating egg. She snuck it from her older sister Rachel's purse, who had brought it back from college over Christmas break. Knowing Heather was the more prudish of the two, she placed the egg down the front of the blonde's pink panties. Within seconds, her eyes began to flutter and one of her knees buckled. Then the bell rang. "Here we go, get your cameras ready!" shouted Tina. The two half-naked, bound girls were ushered out into the hallway as the classes emptied. While the students stopped dead in their tracks laughing and hollering, the two "hipmates" shuffled their feet together the best they could, becuase their bunched-up pants made it difficult to stride more than a few inches at a time. While the guys whistled at the sight of the two hot girls jiggling down the hall in their little underpants, Amy turned red with embarrassment. Heather on the other hand, began to turn flush as the egg went to work on her soaking wet pussy inside her panties. They made it about 25 feet before Heather started to shudder. Amy shook her head vigorously as Heather's body began to fail her, teetering the two girls from side to side. Heather was a good 3 inches taller than Michelle so her panties were alreasy pulled a little lower on one side to compensate for Amy's shortness. As Heather's foothold worsened, Amy struggled with all her might to keep her friend -- and underwear -- from falling. But it was no use. Heather's body finally betrayed her and succumbed to orgasm. She immediatley fell to the floor, with the bind taking Amy's little white panties in the process. Cell phone cameras were none too scarce at that point as Amy's beautiful ass was on full display. Then as Heather rolled to her back, the panties around Amy's shin took out her legs, landing her right on top of Heather. So there it was, a bare-bottomed Amy lying on top of an underwear-clad, orgasming Heather -- for all the cameras to capture. And from around the corner, Stephanie aka "Miss Priss" watched as Tina and Michelle high-fived in celebration of their latest prank. They're out of control, Steph said to herself. But who's gonna stop them? Did she dare step up?..... that's all for now..... Wednesday, November 24th 2004 - 12:50:07 AM |
| Name: | Kayla |
| E-mail address: | how did one of you guys get it ? lol |
| Subject: | My Mandy Storie |
| Message: | Ok so this happened this summer and she will die if she knew I was telling this. We all like her but sometimes she can be a bitch. So like this one day she was being so rude to us all and we were sick of her. We were over house and her parents were away for the weekend. She has a pool and is rich and everything too. So anyway my friend Tiff and me were staying over for the weekend and we were all having a good time till we started playing dress up and Mandy made fun of us when we were trying on her clothes cause she has the bigest boobs of the three of us. She was all like ok try to hold up this tube top if you can and stuff.
So like later in the afternoon we were swimming and of course she was totally posing in her bikini in front of us all and when some of her brothers college friends were over she was acting all sexy in front of them. We got this idea to break into her parents basement where they keep the liquor and stuff and we found these peach wine coolers. They are like totally yummy! So like i had a couple and got really drunk but mandy had like 6 or 7 and passed out in the lounge chair by the pool. It was like 3 in the afternoon! Her Mom has the same problem but that is a hole different story. So like right before she passed out she told Tiff that she needed a boob job if she was ever going to get a guy. It is like so stupid because she is just lucky to have biig boobs if you can even call them that 32 b! at 14 1/2. So like Tiff wanted to write something on her bod in SPF 30 like cock hore or something LOL ! but i said no lets strip her ! I thought it would be funny ! Especiall if her brothers friends came over later. We kinda chickened during it but we did untie her top and let it fall off her. We undid it from the back and just left it on the floor next to her. We were hoping he fabiouls boobs would get sunburned. The really funny think happened next. We were watching MTV in her living room when the doorbell ringed and it was the UPS dude and he was like I have a package for well lets just say (Mandy's mom name) and I need a signature. We we like Oh she is out by the pool around back. LOL haha then as he went around the house we ran through the kitchen and sure enough she was still passed out in the lounge with her top off. So we see the UPS guy go over to her and just stop right there and he just looked for a while. H e looked around to see if anyone was watching him but we were still inside and he didnt see us. He just stood there looking for a couple minutes and Tiff said she saw him touch his thing but I didnt see that. So after a little while he goes over to her and touches her on the shoulder and shakes her a bit and she wakes up and is all pissed like what do you want and who are you. I took her a minute to look down and see she was totally topless !!! hahahaha it was soooooo funnny she was looking for her top as he was trying to get her to sign that stupid brown computer thingy. I think he loved it! Mandy came running into the house screaming the ups guy saw me naked! And we were just like oh you took you top off to get a tan and must have fell asleep and she must have thought she was drunk and did it herself cause she believed us. Tiff said the UPS guy stayed in his truck for like 10 minutes out in front and that he was prolly doing nasty stuff to himself in the back ! That is just gross but I dont know. Thursday, November 18th 2004 - 08:10:23 PM |
| Name: | erika |
| Subject: | a storie from my group |
| Message: | When I was 14 I was over at a friend's house helping her cram for a geography exam. After she got bored with studying she suggested playing penny ante poker. Well I won all of her pennies including the two in her penny loafers and joked that it was a shame we'd not been playing strip poker. She giggled, got a goofy smile on her face, and said why not?
To make a long story short she won. And not just won, she damned near skunked me. When it was over all she had lost were her penny loafers and white socks, leaving her in a green blouse, brown skirt and whatever she may have had on underneath. To make matters worse we had agreed that the loser would stand on the table and sing a song (this is where I got the idea to pull it on my sister-in-law). As I was singing her older sister caught us. The sister laughed her butt off, graciously allowed me to finish and get dressed then sent me on home. more visit my group Tuesday, November 16th 2004 - 11:36:55 AM |
| Homepage URL: | http://groups.yahoo.com/group/my_embarassing_moment |
| Name: | anon |
| Subject: | More! More! |
| Message: | Hi Kayla and little april - both of you have great stories! please tell more about you and your friends.
Here is one I found about a catfight during a soccer game: I saw a catfight once between two college girls during an intramural soccer game. When I was in grad school, I would pass by the intramural field on my walk home. Some days there would be girls intramural sports in progress and if the girls were attractive, I would stop to watch. On one hot spring day, a girls soccer game was in progress with some really pretty girls on the teams in tank tops or T-shirts and shorts, so I paused to watch (joining several other guys). The referee was usually a guy, but this time it was a small statured girl. She seemed unsure of herself and both sides were complaining about all of the infractions she was failing to call. And when she would call one, the cited team would try to intimidate her into reversing it, which I saw her do. As the match continued, the girls played rougher and rougher and the ref became increasingly irrelevant and basically stopped calling anything. The first girl I noticed as I approached the field was a stunning tall brunette with long legs, long hair, a dark tan and a lovely face. She also seemed to be the best player on her team, by far. She was being constantly shoved, tripped and otherwise impeded by a nice-looking athletic blonde on the other team whose function seemed to be to neutralize the tall brunette. Tempers flared several times between these two girls, whith some shoving or kicking, which the ref tried to ignore. Finally, the blonde tripped the brunette while running down field, away fromt he ball, and all hell broke loose. The brunette (who looked about 21 and stood about 5'9", 130 pounds with I'd say a full 36B or small 36C chest)started shoving the shorter blonde (about 19 years old,5'6", 120 pounds with about a 34A chest) didn't back down, shoving right back. Within seconds, they were pulling each other's hair. It took a few seconds before their respective teammates realized what was going on. By that time, the short-haired blonde had pulled the brunette's red tank top off over her head, exposing her sturdy white bra. The tall brunette immediatley ganced over to where we guys were standing to see if we noticed. When she was all of us with our eyes glued on her bra, she got flustered and tried to grab her top back but the blonde grabbed for the cleavage of the brunette's front-hooking bra and it popped open. The disturbed brunette frantically tried to cover her breasts with her hands while struggling to put her bra back together. meanwhile, thier teammates gathered around the two coeds and we guys joined them to get a better look. The ref was trying to stop them, but the brunette's teammates wanted to see their taller colleague kick the dirty-playing blonde's ass, especially since the blonde had resorted to trying to strip her. The blonde's teammates seemed to be enjoying seeing their girl not only defeat, but also embarrass, the other team's best and most attractive player. From their respective shouts of encouragement, I gathered that the brunette's name was Pam and the blonde's name seemed to be "Julie" or "Jules." The brunette's teammates were shouting at her to fight back, but her total attention was focused on covering her tits and putting her bra back together. "Julie" (the blonde) took full advantage. She slapped Pam's pretty face and then grabbed her shorts, yanking them down to her knees in one swift pull. The brunette gasped in shock as she stood there in a skimpy pair of white thong panties, showing off her terrific looking ass (part of which was lily-white from her bikini tan lines). I was surprised (and delighted) to see that she was wearing thong panties to play soccer and she appeared quite embarrassed about what she was showing as she placed one hand behind her to cover her ass and the other across her chest while bending over to try to reach for her shorts. The blonde shoved her foe's shoulder, sending backward. With her shorts at her knees, the brunette lost her balance and fell on her ass. Julie then swiftly grabbed the brunette's shorts and slid them off over her shoes. To her credit, the very embarrassed Pam got up and managed to put her bra back together and charge the blonde. They fell together on the grass and started rolling around in the middle of the circle. The ref, after looking to the guys to intervene (we ignored her), ran off (perhaps to get help). The brunette was focused on trying to strip the blonde. She tore Julie's T-shirt apart in front, exposing her white bra. But in the meantime, the blonde managed to pop the brunette's bra back open, leaving her tits bouncing around in front of everyone. The brunette was trying to pull down the blonde's shorts in back, exposing most of her white bikinii panties, but when the blonde grabbed the brunette's thong panties and stretched them out toward their breaking point, the brunette imediately let go of the blonde and desperately tried to defend her skimpy panties with both hands, shouting, "I give up! You win! Let go!" and then to her friends, "Get her off me!" The brunette's teammates, disappointed with their representative's poor showing, moved in to separate them, joined by the other team. but as they pulled the two women apart, the blonde didn't let go of her opponent's thong panties and they broke at one side. The brunette was standing in the middle of the field, her arms restrained by the other girls who had just lifted her to her feet. At first she didn't realize that her panties broke, but as soon as she did, she crossed her legs and tried to cover herself with her hands, shouting, "Let me go!" Her teammates did so and she managed to pull her thong panties across her crotch and tie the side of her panties back together. She then struggled with her tangled up bra. She finally got it bra back together as her teammates tried to shield her from further exposure and yelled at the guys to get lost. The blonde, on the other hand, pulled the back of her shorts up, corssed her armws in front of her tatterred T-shirt, triumphant, and celebrated with her teammates. The humiliated brunette stole a last look over at us male spectators, confirming to her horror that we must have gotten a good look at her naked and looked down and away. One of her teammates gathered up her tank top and shorts and she hurriedly put them on and their whole team left. The blonde's team claimed victory by forfeit. Monday, November 15th 2004 - 07:06:50 AM |
| Name: | Little April |
| Subject: | Caught with my panties down |
| Message: | Hi everybody. Here's a story from me :)
Last year we moved to a big city. It was really different from what I was used too. From the window in my room, it’s only about 15 feet to the window in the building next door. I love to look out at the different people, especially because there's this really cute guy who takes the bus home from my stop every night. I sometimes sneak a peek at him while he's waiting there. When it gets dark in the evenings, I usually close the blinds in my room before I turn on the light. This one night after being out on a date with this guy I had a huge crush on I came home tired and wanting to get ready for bed early. So when I went into my room, I turned on the light and started to get undressed. I pulled my jeans down and stood in the mirror admiring myself in my sexy little panties. Earlier that night I had been kissing and grinding with my guy in his car before he dropped me off. He had wanted to go farther trying to undo my jeans and get his hands in my pants but I didn’t want too. He had his hands up my shirt too grabbing my boobies. I really liked him and he was getting me all hot but I just wasn’t ready. I am not like that till I REALLY get to know a guy. So standing in the mirror with my jeans down, in my sexy Victoria’s Secret bikini cut panties, I lift my shirt up then spin around arching my back sticking my rear end out admiring my butt and tummy. I pull the back of my panties up my butt making them into make shift European cut bikini bottoms (which basically are yanked up your butt with ½ your cheeks on display) and model them moving my hips back and forth in front of the mirror sticking my butt out and bending over all exaggerated. Feeling “frisky” from the horsing around earlier that evening I lift my shirt off and undo my bra and take it off too. Now standing only in my panties with my boobs on display I reach up and grab my left tit and squeeze it and my nipples sending stimulating pulses of pleasure through my body. I imagine what my date would want to do if he was here with me like this right now. I close my eyes and slide my hand down into the front of my panties to my soft warm spot in between. Rubbing my fingers around just right I was so turned on I was getting wet. Feeling things building inside me I slid my other hand down the back of my panties groping and grabbing my own luscious rear end. Sticking my butt out I slid my panties down groping my ass and then eventually sliding my fingers down in between my cheeks to my tight little anus rubbing and fingering the rim. I am bent over with my panties slid down to mid thigh with my butt sticking out in the mirror watching my self as I rub and finger my front and back. I was really being nasty but I didn’t care. Moaning I was totally into myself ready to climax. I don’t know what made me look up, maybe it was the sound of the bus pulling up down in the street, but suddenly I looked up in astonishment and shock realizing my window shades were still wide open! I had forgotten to close them when I came in! To my horror, looking straight across, I saw the neighbor Mr. Lacy across the way standing in his window with a blank look on his face just staring at me. He was plain as day and no more than 15 feet away! He’s probably 45 or 50 years old and lives there with his wife and 2 kids and my parents know them! I am standing there with my panties around my knees bare naked with my boobies and bald kitty showing right in front of him. Then I glance down to see the cute guy at the bus stop right down below staring wide eye and with a big smile on his face as the bus pulls up! He waves and throws me the thumbs up sign as the bus pulls in front of him. Horrified I jump forward covering my boobs with one arm and my pussy with the other and grab the shade and yank it closed. Tripping on my panties still wrapped around my ankles I dropped down on the floor nude and totally embarrassed. I was so humiliated. I run into the Lacy’s all the time. How could I ever face him again? The next time I saw him I turned the other way real fast trying to avoid him. A few times after that when I’d see him I’d get freaked out knowing he saw me naked and masturbating in front of my mirror! How horrible! I tied my shade down after that. I don’t think I ever opened it again. Does anyone else have embarrassing stories like this? I have other stories too if anyone wants to hear them ;} Sunday, November 14th 2004 - 09:52:44 PM |
| Name: | Kayla |
| Subject: | Another thing that happened to me last spring |
| Message: | Ok I have a few more funny stories. I don't know why this stuff always happens to me but it does. This happened last spring. I was home alone cause my parents were out and was getting ready to go out to the mall with some friends later. I had just taken a shower and was walking around the house in my towell which I do all the time when no one is there. Well I saw that the mailman just delivered mail to us and I was wating for a letter frome a friend (this hot guy) who moved away but promised to write me. Anyway I figured I could make it out to the front porch and grab the mail in the towell cause it is like only 5 feet away from the door. So I open the door and check really well that no one is outside at all. It looked clear so out I go and all of a sudden I see my cat run out of the house. Last time she got out it took us like 3 days to find her. She is a very naughty cat. So without thinking like I should have i went running after her so she didnt get too far. I got her just as she was about to go into the street. Then it hit me I was standing in the middle of my yard in only a towell and my flip flops.
I started to go back to the house holding the cat with both hands so she didnt get away again she was squirming a lot trying to run away again. I mad it about half way across the lawn when i felt it happen. My towell started getting loose and was starting to fall off. I tried to grab it with one hand and hold my cat with the other. Just as it came loose i stepped on the end of the towell and off it came totally! Then the cat jumped out of my arms and took off across the yard. I turned around to pick up the towell and see where my kitty was running to when all of a sudden the Mailman was standing right there. I screamed and dropped to the ground grabbing the towell but he like thought I was being attacked or something cause he came running over to me asking if I was allright. I was so embarassed. He got a really really good look the first time but I don't even want to think how much he saw when he was trying to help me up. I can't be sure it might have been an accident but i think he got a couple cheep feels in. The worst thing is he is like our usual mailman and I like see him all the time walking home from school. He always says hi to me too. It is kind of sicko of him. He is like old in his 40s or something like my dad. Well haha hope you think this is funny. How come no one else has anymore lately? I don't want to bore you with all my silly stories. Let me know if they are too many or if you want some more .. I have some funny stuff that has happened to friends too. Sunday, November 14th 2004 - 02:25:05 PM |
| Name: | Kayla |
| Subject: | Another funnie story |
| Message: | No one said if they liked my story but here is another. This happened just this last summer.
I was at the beach and my friend Jen untied my bikini bottoms while I was swiming in the ocean. We were playing in the waves and they were pretty rough that day and we were getting pounded by them. I didn't even know she did it for a long time. She grabbed me like she was trying to help me from getting knocked down and she pulled both sides at the same time and off they came just as a big wave hit me. I had no idea I was standing there naked from the waist down. Lucky for me I was covered by the water. She kept laughing at me but I didnt know why. Then I started to get out of the water and as soon as the water was about knee deep I looked down and was like OMG ! I looked up at the beach to see if anyone saw me and like 20 or 30 people were staring at me. Mostly the Dads of a lot of my friends. I ran back into the surf but had no idea where my bottoms were. I though I lost them forever in the water but my friend had them and gave them back to me. I was so mad at her. The worst thing was my Mom saw me and kept asking me why I had shaved everything that summer. She wanted to know if I was letting boys see me like that. It was soooo embarasing. I wanted to die. My friend Jen's Dad still looks at me up and down when ever I go over her house. It makes me nervous a little. Hehe. Oh well I guess it is funny now. Bye ! Kayla Saturday, November 6th 2004 - 06:04:08 PM |
| Name: | Anonymous |
| E-mail address: | awfuggit@bitchslap.com |
| Subject: | Miss Priss Part IV - Tina's Big Comeback |
| Message: | Part 4 of the fictitious high school drama...
It had been two months since Tina had gotten her comeuppance. After a few torturous days of being called "Tiny Tina," the (normally) tough girl left early one day and hadn't returned to school since. Everyone just assumed she did what Maggie did after her sophomore ordeal -- transferred elsewhere. Michelle, on the other hand, stuck around and took some heat. As well as few spankings from the guys from time to time. But most people pretty much forgot about Heather and Stephanie's exposures. And Amy and Maggie were practically celebrities. Things were back to normal pretty much. No one had lost their pants since that day. But that was about to change. On Monday, the word around school was that Tina was back, and back in a "big" way. Though she told the school she was out for medical reasons, it was clear what kind of doctor she had been to -- a plastic surgeon. Her parents were rich, and spoiled both her and her sister rotten. Scruples played no part in their parenting. If their girls wanted something, they got it. Anyway, the new and improved Tina walked the halls with some brand new C-cups, swaying in the same arrogant manner as she always did. Once again, Michelle was by her side. Every guy, and I mean every guy took special notice of her new jugs. Tina was no longer tiny, and her bra was no longer filed with rubber inserts. After school that day, Tina called a special cheerleaders meeting. Michelle had assumed her role as head bitch while she was gone, but dutifully stepped aside now that her majesty had returned. The team also had two new members, Dawn and Tracy, to take the spots of Heather and Amy. Both girls were juniors and had only heard stories about what happened to their captain two months ago. "Okay girls," said a smiling Tina, "Whaddya think?" pointing to her huge new boobs. The rest of the girls all clapped. "So anyways, this Friday we've been asked to cheer for the girls volleyball team." The girls looked at each other shocked. Was she kidding? The same volleyball girls that stripped and tickled her till she peed -- in front of the whole school? "I know, I know, " said Tina, palm out, smacking her bubble gum. "Those bitches should have been expelled for what they did to me. But they didn't, so I guess it's up to us to pay them back." "But Tina," Dawn chimed, "there's so many more of them than us." Dawn was skeptical about getting involved in a kind of "stripping" war. "Besides they're so much bigger. How are we gonna be able to hold them all at once?" "Pipe down, whore", snapped Tina. "We aren't gonna rush them. That'd be stupid. Plus they're probably expecting something from us, anyway." Michelle was confused. "So how do we get them without them seeing us first? Do we wear masks?" she asked. "No, dopey. No masks. That's amateur." said Tina. "We're going to need to be smart about this one. And I have just the plan...." -------------------------------------------- The volleyball team was kickin' ass this year and Maggie, the team capatin, was also its star player. Friday was to be the Conference Title game, with the winner advancing to the state tourney. Maggie had been looking forward to this all week. Anyway, to celebrate the special event, the school purchased brand new uniforms (yep, never gets old) for their expected title run. So Friday night arrived and the gynasium was packed. Students, parents, faculty, even college scouts were there. Many to see Maggie in particluar. In the locker room, it was Maggie's job as captain to distribute the new uniforms. The girls were giddy as they put on their new duds, consisting of red lycra sleeveless tops and white lycra biker shorts -- the school colors of Shanker High (lame, I know). As Maggie pulled on her top, she noticed a large "C" embroidered in the top left shoulder. Maggie blushed as the other girls applauded. "I guess yours is more special than ours," joked Janet. "Noooo," giggled Maggie, trying to be modest, "We're a team, remember." As the girls were warming up, Maggie spotted Stephanie and waved. They had become very close since the infamous incidents, and Steph went to all the games to root her on. Then she spotted the cheerleaders, and good old Tina. Maggie shook her head, laughing at Tina's ridiculous new bust. Tina, making eye contact, smiled and waved. 'What a phony,' Maggie thought, 'how could she be nice to me after what I just did to her?' She then turned her attention back to warmups. So the first match began and the girls of Shanker High were off to a great start, taking a 6-0 lead. But just as Maggie was about to serve again, one of her teammates let out a shriek. Maggie dropped the ball and looked curiously. Just before she could figure out what kind of pain her teammate was in, Big Janet grabbed the back of her shoulder, howling. One by one, Maggie's teammates fell to the ground, clutching themselves all over. Focusing, she could now see they were itching uncontrollably. This was certainly an eerie feeling of deja vu. Maggie scrambled from player to player, while the coach ran outside to call an ambulance. Meanwhile, the opposing team and spectators all watched horrified, though no one dared to get near them for fear they might contract the same mysterious ailment. Soon thereafter, the writhing girls began frantically pulling off their uniform tops and and shorts, leaving them in a variety of sports bras and panty bottoms. Naturally, the crowd started laughing. The girls of Shanker High volleyball were all jumping around the court scratching and clawing themselves in just their underwear -- except for Maggie. Apparently she did not have the same misfortune as her teammates and stood frozen in shock at what was unfolding. As the itches began subsiding, the half-naked girls all noticed Maggie standing there fully clothed and itch-free. "Hey!" said Janet, still scratching. "Why isn't your uniform like ours?" The girls began approaching Maggie, wondering the same thing. "Maybe your uniform IS more special," said one of the other girls. "I think she set us up!" said a third. "Whoa, no, no. No way! It wasn't me, I swear," said Maggie. Her teammates began to surround her. One girl shoved her. "Stop it! I didn't do anything," pleaded Maggie, starting to cry. "Whatever," said Janet. " You seem to get a kick out of stripping people. But your friends, Mags? That's low" The girls got closer. "No," said Maggie, "I would never." "Well, said Janet, "You said we were a team, so act like part of it." The delirious girls pounced on Maggie in a flash. She kicked and screamed but there were just too many. Some grabbed her arms, some her legs, feet, neck, etc. Then it got worse. She felt sets of fingers under her shirt, inside her shorts, and one pulling off her sneakers and socks. Before she knew it, Maggie was stripped down to her red sports bra and white cotton bikini underpants -- a perfect interior color match to her exterior uniform. Anyway, the crowd didn't know what to make of this. It all seemed to be happening so fast. "There," said Janet , "now you're part of the team." "Wait," said another girl, "Isn't she the captain? Isn't she supposed to be special?" "You're right," said Janet. "Smile! Maggie, it's your birthday." The girls were delusional from the itching and excitement. They were like a pack of wild animals. So with that her sports bra and panties were yanked viciously from her before the girls dropped her. Maggie lay there momentarily, naked as the day she was born. Cameras flashed from several angles. Trying to cover her tits with one hand and her pussy with the other, Maggie made a B-line for the exit. Just as she was approaching, Tina stuck out her foot and tripped Maggie, sending her screeching across the gym floor. And giving the crowd a closer look at the girl's anatomy in the process. After Maggie finally made it through the exit, Michelle leaned in close to Tina." "Teen, I can't believe they fell for it. They totally thought it was Maggie's idea. You're a genius!", she said. "Well we're not done yet, Shelly" said Tina. "Remember that slut Amy that whipped your bum that day?" Michelle nodded, frowning. The memory haunted her. "Well I got plans for her, too", said Tina. "Big plans." Part 5 is on its way...... Wednesday, November 3rd 2004 - 10:08:28 PM |
| Name: | Kayla |
| Subject: | From Kayla .. Hi Erika! Here is my story |
| Message: | Well here is the story its kinda lame so i hope its ok. This happened last year so I was really 13 and 1/2 at the time.
I was at school and I had a skirt on which is usual for me. Some of the girls say im slutty cause I wear really short ones but Im not I just like the way they look and im not slutty cause i really haven't been with any boys that way yet. So we were all playing outside and some of the older boys were trying to catch us and we were running from them but we kinda hoped they would catch us cause they are hot guys. Anyway these three guys started to try to catch me and i sort of let them but when they did they held me down on the ground and i felt some hands grabbing me but it was ok cause it was fun. But then i felt some hands up my skirt and one of the guys was pulling at my panties and all I could think of was i was glad I wasn't wearing a thoung that day like i usually do. My Mom says I too young to wear one but I do anyway. So all of a sudden i feel this rip and then off they came. It kinda hurt like getting a wedgie and then i just felt the cold air on my butt. They all got off me and this one boy was holding them up in the air and was like look what I have here guys. Kayla's panties. I wanted to die. Then they passed them around and this is really gross but they were all smelling them and this one boy was licking them. My girlfriends were all laughing and not really helping me which kinda made me mad. So I tried to get them back but they were all ripped anyways and i couldnt wear them again especially after that gross kid licked them. I though I had a pair in my gym locker but I didnt so I had to go the rest of the day without any on which sucked cause this skirt was short and I am almost sure my science teacher saw my goods in class. As if it couldnt get any worse it did when i was on the bus going home. i sat next to this girl so I would be left alone but after her stop this boy sat next to me who i thought was a real hottie. He is on the football team but is like 2 years older then me. So he says to his friends I am being stuck up and should show them what i got under my skirt. He was there but not the guy who ripped off my panties. I said no way and to leave me alone but they all started saying they should spank me for being bad. So they all grabbed me and pulled me out of my seat and he put me over his lap and pulled up my skirt and started to spank me. On my bare butt!!! I totally sucked cause I don't even want to think about what they all could see. Then as he was spanking me I felt a lot of hands all over my ass and someone grabbed me really hard and i felt some fingers go inside me!! I don't know who did that and I was really kinda mad but they were all kinda cute so I guess it wasn't so bad. I wore jeans for like 2 weeks after that but i have worn skirts since and nothing like that has happened even this one day we had a dare and 4 of us didnt wear underwear to school. I am a lot more popular with the football guys and I have dated 2 of them since that. I do have a couple other funny stories if you girls think you wanna hear them let me know. I hope this wasnt too boring ! BYE !! ;-) ***000 Wednesday, November 3rd 2004 - 06:10:28 PM |
| Name: | Anonymous |
| E-mail address: | sheeitbeeyotches@aol.com |
| Subject: | Miss Priss Part 3 -- The Revenge |
| Message: | This is a completely fictitious continuation of two earlier segments. Any similarities between characters and events from this story are purely coincidental (so feel free to tell the "real" story if that is the case).
Part 3 --------------- The bell rang and Stephanie quickly gathered her books. As she scurried out the door, butterflies began to stir in her stomach. What was going to happen?, she thought. As she made her way to the East Wing, she noticed the noise getting louder the closer she got. As she turned the corner right outside the Science lab, she saw a crowd had gathered. Moving closer still, she finally saw it. There was Maggie and several of her volleyball teammates. They were holding what looked like a large coat rack, usually reserved for the labcoats for the science classes. However, the rack contained no lab coats -- it contained cheerleaders. Four cheerleaders, to be precise. Tina, Michelle and the two other girls, Amy and Heather -- the sames ones that yesterday held Stephanie down while the other two stripped and wedgied her -- had their hands tied together around the top rail of the coat rack. Also, their mouths were covered with medical tape. Then Maggie spotted Stephanie. "Steph!" She yelled. "Just in time. Come over here." Stephanie was apprehensive, but curiosity got the better of her. She had to get a closer look. "Hey, Steph," said Maggie as the shy senior stood in front of her. "You're gonna enjoy this. Time for revenge!" "I-I dunno," stammered Staphanie, "this doesn't feel right. We could get in big trouble." "Bullshit," countered Maggie. "These bitches have it coming, and they're gonna get it. Don't worry, I'll take care of everything." With that, Maggie walked over to the first girl, Heather. Heather was about Stephanie's height (5' 8"), with curly blonde hair. She was slender, but not skinny. She used to be quiet, but once she became a cheerleader, she followed Tina and in doing so, became pretty obnoxious. Still, like Tina, she was a hot piece of ass and was able to get away with acting like that -- until today. Heather, hung from the coat rack wearing a white sleeveless sweater top that showed off her taut midriff, a pair of navy blue capri pants, and some sandals. "You humiliated my friend yesterday and deserve to be stripped right here just like she was," said Maggie. "But I don't blame you entirely since you follow Captain Tina and Seargent Michelle around like a puppy dog. And since you seem to be so good at following orders, I'm going to give you a chance to keep your pants on." Everybody looked at one another. What was Maggie up to? Maggie continued,"So if I let you down, your job is to follow MY orders. Got it?" Heather looked to her right, while the others looked back. Their eyes were all wide with horror. "What'll be," asked Maggie, "do you want to keep your pants on?" Heather gulped, then nodded. Maggie untied the girl and ushered her in front of Amy. Amy was petite, with dark hair, but had ample breasts for a small girl. She was wearing a "trucker"-style baseball hat, a vintage long sleeve T-shirt, low-rider jeans and platform sneakers. She was hot, and were it not for Stephanie and Tina, she would probably be the hottest chick in the school. Maggie then turned to Heather. "I want you to take off Amy's sneakers,' ordered Maggie. Heather stalled but then knelt in front of little Amy. Looking up at her as if to say sorry, she began unlacing the girl's platform keds and one at a time, removed them leaving Amy's sock covered toes touching the floor. Then she stood back. "Good, Heather," said Maggie, "Now take off her pants." The crowd roared. Heather and Amy immediately began shaking their heads 'No.' "Heather, do you want your pants off first?" asked Maggie. Heather slumped her shoulders and again approached Amy. Just as her hands were about to reach for Amy's jeans, the girl tried to dart to the right and make a run for it. Unfortunately for her, two of Maggie's teammates were there to scoop her up. Immediately they tied her back to the coat rack, as she kicked and cryed the whole way. Maggie again stood in front of her. "Looks like you're not too good at following orders after all," sighed Maggie, kneeling down and removing the girl's sandals. Tears were now all over Heather's face, her mascara caking to her eyelashes. Next, Maggie reached for the button on the hip of Heather's capri pants, and the girl began squirming like a fish on the boatdeck. Maggie looked to her teammates, and Janet, a behemoth of a girl, took her index finger and thumb and pinched Heathers's underarm hard, sending the girl into a frenzy. "Hold still," grumbled Janet, "Or the pain will get worse." Nearing hyperventilation, Heather gave up her fight and continued weeping as her fellow cheerleaders looked on in horror. (By the way, if any readers are wondering where the hell the faculty is in this school, you're not alone. I myself am wondering. But I figured they can only fuck up the story at this point so I'll just leave them out for a while.) Maggie returned to the hip button, plucking it free. Then she lowered the zipper and peeled the separated ends apart. The crowd could then be heard shouting "Take them off, take them off!" Maggie complied and and shimmied the girl's navy blue pants down her legs and off her feet, throwing them into the crowd. Heather looked amazing, hanging there in just her short sweater and powder-blue string bikini panties from Victoria's Secret, declared so by the elastic waistband. Clapping, Maggie then turned to Amy, who was turning pale as she knew she was next. Sneakers on the floor already, Maggie asked Amy, "I'm gonna give you the same deal I offered Heather. You do what I say, and you keep your pants. You don't, and you get it worse than Heather." Amy looked over at Heather, then at Tina and Michelle. Secretly she didn't like Tina or Michelle, and only joined the squad because she was friends with Heather. Plus, she knew both Michelle and Tina would strip her in a second if it meant saving themselves. So screw them she thought, looking back at Maggie and nodding. Tina and Michelle scoffed. As Amy was freed from the coat rack, she was pushed in front Michelle. Michelle was the quintessential side kick. She was hot, but not as hot without Tina. She was second-fiddle and she knew it. Nonetheless, she had a tight ass and rather large boobs. Today she was wearing a black tank top and a short jean skirt. "Okay Amy, go get me Michelle's slutty skirt," said Maggie. "And don't try anything funny because your Victorias won't be a secret when we get through with you." Amy shrugged and and walked up to Michelle, looking her square in the eye. At first, Michelle thought Amy would try to run like her friend Heather. However, as she got closer, Amy raised her eyebrows at Michelle as if to say, 'Oh, well' and grabbed the top button on the front of the girl's skirt. Michelle was equally enraged as she was frightened. Without hesitation, Amy had Michelle's jean skirt unbuttoned and unzipped. Then with one swift tug, the skirt was shucked off Michelle's lower body leaving her hanging in her tank top and hot pink thong undies. The crowd absolutely erupted. Maggie again turned to Amy. "Now I want you to go get me that belt that Tina's wearing," said Maggie, grinning. The crowd oooohed and Michelle's face turned ghostly white, as most people knew what was coming next. Once again, Amy complied and retrieved the big belt Tina wore with Stephanie's former pants. Tina shot Amy the dirtiest of glances, while the girl smiled back beneath her taped mouth. Although she felt bad for her friend Heather hanging in front of the school in her panties, Amy was sort of enjoying this. Returning with the monstrous belt in hand, she waited further instructions from Maggie. "Okay, now I want you to spank Michelle with the belt," she orered. The crowd again went wild, forming another chant. "Whip that ass! Whip that ass!" Amy walked behind Michelle and folded the belt in half, gripping it tightly. Winding up, she looked over at Heather, then Tina, then Maggie. Finally she looked at Michelle, who was trying to use sad eyes as a final plea. Amy then smiled wickedly. No way she was going to lose her pants for this bitch. Besides, this was gonna be fun, she thought. Then the belt was unleashed on Michelle's thong-encased heiny. 'Crack!' The mob loved it. 'Crack! Crack!' the belt went two more times. Amy was getting into it. 'Crack!' Michelle, tears streaming down her red face, was hysterical. After Amy cracked her twice more and wound up for yet another, Maggie stopped her and led her back to the front of the coat rack facing her felow cheerleaders. Amy felt invigorated. And Michelle's butt was crimson. Taking the belt from Amy, Maggie peeled the tape from the girl's mouth as she winced momentarily. "Last order," said Maggie. "I want you to apologize to Stephanie." Amy dutifully turned to Stephanie and said she was sorry for what she did. Stephanie smiled, almost crying, and said "It's okay, forget it." Maggie then turned to Stephanie and pointed over to Tina. "Time to go get your pants back," she said. Stephanie gulped. "Naw, forget about them. I don't want them anymore, let's just go before we get caught." "Come one, Steph." pleaded Maggie. "She had no mercy on you, so why have any on her? Besides, those pants belong to you." Amy nodded agreeingly. Maybe they were right, Stephanie thought. The pants belonged to her, and one of her favorite pairs to boot. She finally gave in to the pressure and walked slowly up to Tina. Tina squinted angrily at Stephanie, forcing the shy girl to look away. As the crowd chanted 'Strip that bitch!, Stephanie quickly depantsed Tina, forgetting to remove the girls shoes before pulling the pants off. After finally getting the shoes and pants off, Stephanie glanced up, giggling at what she saw. Tina was wearing white cotton thong panties. But staring Stephanie straight in the face on the front of Tina's undies was a little green-white-and-red flag with the words "Italian princess" above it. Stephanie blushed and returned to Maggie's side with her pants folded under her arm. "My turn," Maggie then said, walking up to Tina, with the cheerleader once again scowling. "You're a fucking bitch, Tina. But payback's a bigger one." With that, Maggie produced a pair of scissors and quickly cut the girl's shirt off, leaving her in a sports bra and little thong. The guys couldn't believe their eyes, or their luck. In two days time they've seen some of the hottest girls in school stripped down to their underwear. Tina's body, however, was top of the line. Big tits and a perfect ass. Though many guys had already seen Tina in a bathing suit at the beach, the majority were enjoying for the first time what they only dreamed of (or whacked off to) many times before. Maggie then turned the scissors on the sports bra. Tina's scowl immediately turned to a frightened, childish stare. She shook her head vigorously trying to thrash free. But it was no use. Big Janet once again restrained the smaller girl and Maggie continued snipping the bra at every corner. Then with a hard pull, the bra cam free. And with it came two large rubbery objects. The crowd gasped in silence. Tina's "big boobs" had come off with her bra. Now all she was left with, besides her Italian princess panties, was her two "real" tiny mosquito-bite titties. Everybody laughed hysterically, even Stephanie. Tina was a fraud and her face was beet red with embarrassment. Yet, Maggie wasn't done. She and her teammates had kdinapped the cheerleaders right after lunch, so she knew in her mind Tina must need to go to the bathroom by now. Without further ado, Maggie dropped the scissors and pulled out a large feather. Tina, already wailing like a baby beneath her gag, didn't even notice that Maggie was about to tickle her. However, once the feather touched her amrpit, she opened her eyes again before going beserk. Her body jerked, shifting into overdrive from crying to laughter. She was unbelievably ticklish. Tina continued torturing the girl with the feather on the underarms, neck and feet. Within 2 or 3 minutes, Tina bucked and a yellow flood came out under the Italian flag and gushed to the floor. Maggie and the others nearby scrambled to get away from the peeing girl. The guys were laughing, while the girls pinched their noses in disgust. Then a whistle blew and everybody scattered like roaches. When the teachers finally (eh-hem) arrived, all that was left was a pantless Heather, a skirtless red-bottomed Michelle, and an almost naked Tina covered in her own pee, all hanging frm the lab coat rack. Things were different after that. Amy and Heather both quit cheerleading. Maggie and Stephanie became close friends. And everyone called Michelle "Spanky" and Tina "Tiny Tina." But the question is, how long would Tina and Michelle wait before she got back at those girls, especially that traitor Amy? Will continue saga if anyone's interested... Monday, November 1st 2004 - 08:12:14 PM |
| Name: | Cleo |
| Subject: | NaKeD Fight! |
| Message: | Last weekend my friend Carly and Dina slept over at my house. We were in my room goofing off and taking silly pictures of each other with Carly’s digital camera. Dina whispered in my ear that she thought it would be hilarious if I pulled Carly’s skirt down while she took a picture. So in between posing and acting silly I snuck up behind Carly and yanked her skirt down from the bottom. Well I guess I pulled it too hard because as the skirt came down the zipper broke open! I was like “Oh sh*t! I didn’t mean to..” but before I could finish Carly charged at me skirtless and ticked off about the ruined zipper. Laughing I ran away saying I was sorry with her in her PANTIES in hot pursuit. Chasing me down she caught me in the hall. I was wearing tight sweat pants and she grabs them at the waist determined to pull them down. Screeching and pleading for her to stop she pulls my sweats down hard as I fight to keep them on. In the struggle she manages to wrestle my pants AND panties down to my knees totally exposing my front and back. Then set on completely depantsing me she continues pulling on my sweats dragging me across the carpet now on my NaKeD butt as I desperately cling on. Eventually she manages to get them ALL the way off leaving me TOTALLY naked from the waist down with only my shoes on. Embarrassed and BOTTOMLESS now I lie there with Dina in the background laughing and snapping pictures of me this way! Taunting me Carly refuses to give me my pants back. She keeps spinning and dodging away every time I try to get them back from her laughing at me. Eventually I have to chase her down and tackle her bottomless with her in her panties only trying to get my sweats back from her. Rolling around on the floor determined to not let me have my pants back I eventually wind up grabbing, pulling and TEARING her panties clean OFF as payback. Now we are BOTH bottomless! Refusing to give in or let me win she now starts trying to pull my shirt off! She yanks my shirt up and over my head swinging it wildly back and forth trying to get it off me. She then reaches out and pulls the front of my bra up causing my boobs to POP OUT. I was like “Oh you B*TCH!” as she pulls my shirt and bra totally off of me now too! STRIPPED totally NaKeD now (except for my shoes) I attack her trying to get her shirt off too. I pull, stretch and RIP her shirt and bra till I get them off too leaving us both in a full NAKED FIGHT on the floor.
Watching from the sidelines, Dina is laughing her head off still snapping photos left and right. Not feeling right about Dina being exempt from all this abuse I point out to Carly that it was actually Dina’s idea to pull her skirt down in the first place. As our focus shifts to her Dina begins backing up wide-eyed. BUCK NAKED we take off after her as she darts away desperately trying to avoid her fate. Tackling her on the bed Carly gets Dina in a full nelson holding her, face up, helpless to escape. Carly reaches down and pulls Dina’s shirt and bra up to her shoulders in one fell swoop exposing her BIG BOOBIES to us, as I go to work on her shorts. Dina is like, “Nooooo!!” as I unbutton, unzip and begin to PULL her shorts AND panties down and then completely off as she tries to kick her legs wildly trying to get free. Holding her there now TOTALLY nude and exposed from her armpits to her ankles (with a SHAVED you know what too! Ehem!!) we laugh and taunt her for starting it all. With Carly still holding her from behind I get the camera and snap off a few choice photos of Dina pinned down and stripped NAKED with her boobies JIGGLING around and her BARE KITTY on display. The look on her face was PRICELESS! Then we flip her over and hold her down SPANKING her round little BUTT for starting the whole mess in the first place as she begged to be let go. Finally we all gave up and were lying there still NAKED laughing our heads off. Later on that night when it was all over I took the disk out of the camera and decided I’d hold the pictures as blackmail for later. I still look at them every once in a while. I liked it! Tuesday, October 26th 2004 - 04:04:34 PM |
| Name: | MissK |
| Subject: | Story from last night |
| Message: | Okay, just a short one, but very funny so thought I would post. A group of friends and I went to the bar last night. One girl had not been out with us for ages but came out. She was wearing a tight sweater and jogging bottoms. We all chatted and laughed and had a bit too much to drink. At the end of the night she went to the bar to pay her tab. Me and another girl were coming back from the toilet. Our friend was putting her sweater on, arms in the air and with it over her head. Seeing this chance my friend ran up behind her and pulled her bottoms down. In front of a crowded pub she was left in just her panties! Then it got funnier. She screamed but her jumper was getting tied up on her head!! She was now standing in the bar, tying herself up, not able to see, with her trousers round her ankles. It was only about three seconds but must have felt like forever. My friend laughed, along with everyone else in the bar, whispered something in her ear then pulled her panties down to her ankles!!! She just managed to get her sweater over her head when the panties came down. It was only a few seconds but everyone in the bar got a great view of her firm ass and nice front! I was literally crying with laughter as our friend pulled everything up and ran out. It took a while before we all composed ourselves enough to leave and drive home. I was giving them a lift so we got to enjoy her torment a while longer. I swear I have never seen anyone so red. She has vowed revenge and said she will never go to that bar again! LMAO!!!!! Like I say, short but funny!
Tuesday, October 26th 2004 - 08:49:45 AM |
| Name: | Tina |
| Subject: | Old Faithful! |
| Message: | My friend Nicole threw a party last weekend. There were like 10 of us playing drinking games and as the night went on I wound up drinking too much and passing out on the couch pretty early. Next think I know I feel my skirt being tugged down. I wake up to see Nicole laughing and trying to pull my skirt off. Still ½ asleep I finally snap out of it but by then my skirt is already halfway down my hips. Before I can get a hold of it she whips it down my legs and off. Now I am lying there on the couch in only my panties! Looking around I see everyone laughing and cheering. Nicole is standing there with my skirt in her hand holding it above her head in victory. I guess a boy she liked had dared her to do it and nobody thought she’d actually go through with it.
Realizing I was ½ naked in front of everybody I became hugely embarrassed trying to cover up. Everybody was laughing at me! I got mad and tried grabbing my skirt back from Nicole but she would not let me have it back! She was totally taunting me as I stood there in only my panties grabbing at my skirt. Now getting real mad and embarrassed I tried to tackle her to get my skirt back but she out maneuvers me and gets me in a bear hug from behind. Then she starts tickling me! I drop down to the ground wiggling and laughing hysterically trying to break lose. To maximize my humiliation everybody decides to jump in and gang tickle me. It was all so unfair. Drowned out by the laughter and cheers I was pleading for them to stop. I really had to take a pee bad. My bladder felt like it was going to burst if I didn’t go soon. I felt my panties get yanked way up my butt crack from behind as someone gives me a major wedgie. My cheeks now on full display with my panties yanked up my crack. I plead with everyone to stop, saying I have to pee real bad, but no one pays any attention. Then to make things even worse I get bent over like a pretzel and pinned that way. On my back they grab my legs by the ankles and pull then over my head pinning me with my knees nearly touching my shoulders and my butt pointed straight up in the air on full display! My panties were still pulled up my butt crack so I am sure the guys were getting a great show of my barely covered privates from their angle. Holding me this way they began to spank my butt and tickling my sides. I was pleading for them to let me go in between laughs and gasped for air. Then to my horror I could not hold it any longer. Someone poked my side one last time causing the floodgates to open wide! A blast of warm pee squirted out of me soaking my panties instantly then running down like a river all over my body. Since I had been bent over backwards with my crotch basically right over my head the pee ran down all over me, even on my face! So gross!! Stunned by this unexpected occurrence everyone suddenly let me go. I rolled over peeing all over myself through my panties right in the middle of everyone at the party! Humiliated I rolled into a fetal position unable to stop myself. In complete shame I got up in my soaked and now see through panties, grabbed my skirt and ran to the bathroom. I sat in there for what felt like hours in tears. Nicole trying to comfort me. Since that day, everyone has cruelly nicknamed me “Old Faithful" and it was even written in my yearbook! Thursday, October 21st 2004 - 11:56:29 PM |
| Name: | No Name |
| Subject: | Mexican Girls |
| Message: | When I was 12 we lived in a tough neighborhood. My parents kept me out of trouble but there were these two Mexican girls (they were like 15 or 16) that lived on the other block that were always hanging out outside when I walked up the alley after school. I was quite timid and shy and they were really mean. They would tease me and pick on me nearly every single day.
Well one day as I was passing by they circled around me and started pushing me around and getting in my face. They kept asking if I liked girls or maybe I was a “faggot” and if I had ever been with a girl before. One of them held my arms behind me while the other one poked and grabbed at my crotch through my pants. I was terrified inside. Then to get their jollies they dragged me out of the alley down into their basement. They tied me to a post, gagged me and then proceeded to unbutton and pull my pants and underwear down to my ankles leaving me standing there bare butt naked and fully exposed right in front of both of them. They both spent the next ½ hour or so laughing, poking and teasing me about my little dick and poking at me with sticks. Then they started touching and tickling my dick demanding that I get a boner. They tied a string around my shriveled dick and started yanking the string making my dick stretch out and bob up and down. As degrading as this was I could not stop myself from getting hard. Soon with all the touching and tickling I had a full standing erection on display. Helpless to do anything I stood there gagged and tied to a post as they touched, squeezed and played with my stiff rod. I struggled and begged and pleaded but truthfully I was really getting off on it all. They stroked, squeezed, and rubbed me to my first non self-induced orgasm that day as I ejaculated streams of white semen across the floor in that damn dark and seedy basement. Elated over what they had made me do they left me there bottomless and returned a short time later with a disposable camera and cruelly snapped a dozen or so photos of me standing there with my shrunken penis fully on display unable to even cover up or kneel down. Then they untied me from the post but instead of letting me go they dragged me over to a table to continue their torture. They stretched me out on the table face up and tied my ankles down to the table legs. Then snickering and whispering to each other one girl held my arms over my head so I could not move. The other girl was like, “Have you ever seen a pussy before?” and then began to slowly unbuttoned her pants and then slide them down exposing her nice hips and little round ass. Now only in her panties she got on top of me straddling me (facing my feet) with her crotch right above my face. Her body was smooth tan and amazing. I’ll never forget the close up view of her panty covered ass hovering inches above my face. Then she smashed her ass down right onto my face smothering me with her crotch. She ground her pussy against my face saying, “You like that? Huh?” and “Yeah lick it with your tongue you little bitch” until her panties and my face were wet with her scent. She was yanking and pulling on the string around my dick again like a leash as she ground her wet crotch into my face riding my face like a saddle. Then with frenzied lust she pulled her panties to the side and buried her wet bare coochie and ass right in my face so I could barely get a breath in. She bent down and started sucking my now stiff rod while she wiggled and bucked her hips around burying her pussy in my face. Moments later she shuddered hard and broke out in a cold sweat breathing hard with her mouth still on my cock. After a few still moments with her crotch still in my face she slowly dismounted my face and slid off the table. She got off, and then the next sister got on. She however took ALL of her clothes off first and straddled me butt naked but this time facing me. Her naked tits jiggling right in front of me. Biting her lip with a mean look on her face she reached back grabbed my shaft and mounted me sinking her warmth all the way down my stiff shaft to my balls. Deep inside of her now she began rocking back and forth on me slowly at first but then faster and faster. Soon she was moaning and bucking on top of me like riding a bronco. Her naked ass riding up and down on me hard shoving her tits in my face and mouth. She did this for a while but then suddenly unplugged herself from me and then began to slide and grind her wet pussy up and down my shaft on the outside. I guess she was afraid of me coming inside of her. Either way it was ecstasy for me so a short while later feeling the rush rise in me I tensed up and had my second non-self induced gut wrenching orgasm. As odd as the situation was I was in sexual heaven. They eventually let me go that day but said if I told anyone they would let everyone at my school see the pictures they took of me as well as kick my ass.. They told me I had to report to them every day after school or else. The next day I rushed to the alley right after school only to find them not around. I walked up and down that damn alley for over an hour before they finally showed up and took me back down to the basement. We played this game until I was almost 15 years old. It is still some of my fondest memories from that time in my life. Wednesday, October 20th 2004 - 10:42:55 PM |
| Name: | From The Web |
| Subject: | My Worst day in the Cafeteria |
| Message: | This was back in the 90's and I thought that matching (color coordinating my clothes) was always important. I was a junior, so I knew pretty much everybody in grades 10-12. So this one particular day, I had on multicolor cotton stretch pants and a matching pink shirt. Anyway, I was in the cafeteria and I thought that I was looking really cute that day. I was talking to one of my friends and this little guy that has a crush on me in the 10th grade runs by me and yanked my pants down in the middle of the cafeteria! Of course, that day I had on the oldest and smallest pair of panties I owned. They were white cotton with red hearts but they had been washed so many times they were near see through!
Well I was so embarrassed. Of course every guy within viewing distance was laughing for more and they were hollaring out rating numbers like 9 1/2 and 8 3/4. I was so mad that I ran after the guy AND SLAPPED THE CRAP OUT OF HIM. But that really didn't do anything, because for the rest of the year, most of the guys I passed in the hallway, still whistled and kept asking what color panties I was wearing, and guys were now holding up signs with numbers like I was a some kind of diver. Monday, October 18th 2004 - 07:12:03 AM |
| Name: | John |
| E-mail address: | granbriko@hotmail.com |
| Subject: | Sister's horrible day! |
| Message: | I was 14 and my friend mike also 14 was with my sister Jenn, she is 19. We went to the fair, and after a few hours, we were headed back to the car. About half way there, a group of older teens approached us, and soon an argument broke out between my sister and one of the girls.
Apparently, my sister Jenn owed one of the girls some money and she had not paid her for quite a while, now she wanted it. Jenn told her she did not have it, and one of the guys with them said maybe you should search her! Well, three girls grabbed Jenn, and right in front of us, they removed her jeans, search through the pockets, found a couple of bucks so pocketing that, they removed her shirt. Jenn was begging them at this point to leave her alone, she would get the money to them. I spotted some tears coming down her face when the girl who was owed the money said, lets check her bra! I felt bad for my sis, though Mike was sure enjoying her humiliation, as was the rest of the small group of about 9 kids, 4 of us males! With sis struggling with the three girls holding her down, another removed her bra, and held her with her hands behind her back, she could not cover herself. I have not seen my sister topless since she was 10, so I know she was mortified that I was witnessing this happening to her. I thought they were going to strip her of everything, but they did not touch her panties. They just displayed her bare breast for a bit, and told her that if she did not pay up in a week, they would do this again and worst. They gave her back only her shirt, they kept her bra and jeans. We did not talk as we headed back t0 the car, nor on the ride home. I know this was very traumatic for Jenn, we never spoke about it again, it has been 12 years since that day. Sunday, October 17th 2004 - 01:13:55 PM |
| Name: | anonymous |
| Subject: | Miss Priss - Part 2 - Looking Back |
| Message: | This story is completely fictional. Sorry for the length...
The next day, Stephanie woke up sheepishly. She was definitely not her confident, exuberant self. Usually she looked forward to going to school, but that was before her pantsing ordeal with Tina and the cheerleaders the day before. How would she face the school after everyone saw her stripped, wedgied, and grafittied less than 24 hours ago? She couldn't skip. Her mother would certainly find out. It was bad enough she'd have to explain the disappearance of her trousers, let alone dispose of her paint-stained undergarments without them being found. She also remembered what Maggie said before dropping her off: "Just pretend like nothing happened." Easier said than done, but at this point what other choice did she have? Maggie was the only one who stepped in to help. As far as Stephanie could see, Maggie was the only person she could trust. As Stephanie finished slipping on her shoes, she quickly put her hair into a ponytail and grabbed her jacket. When she got to school, Stephanie could feel people's eyes on her before she even walked through the doors. "Oh God, this is going to be horrible" she thought. "You can do this. It never happened," she told herself. The minute she set foot into the hallway, all eyes were on her, followed by a few giggles and whistles. It was awful. It felt as if she was once again standing before all of them in her undies. She wanted to die. Stephanie then decided to high-tail it to homeroom in an effort to escape the crowd. Before she made it even halfway, out of the blue appeared Tina and her cheerleader cronies. And to taunt Stephanie, Tina was wearing the khaki trousers she took from the poor girl the day before. "Hey hey! Whaddya think of my new pants?!" exclaimed Tina. "Go to hell," said Stephanie, brushing by the boisterous cheerleader. "Aw, what's the matter? Little Miss Priss can't take a little embarrassment?" Tina teased. "Well they look better on me anyway," she continued, giving her butt a few shakes in the process. She definitely wore them differently, that's for sure. She wore a very large and flashy belt with them, along with a tight, midriff bearing shirt. She was a bitch, but still a hotty nonetheless. Stephanie finally made it to homeroom, and immediately buried her face on her desk like an ostrich in the sand. Moments later she felt a small piece of paper slide between her face and the desk. When she looked up to see who had placed it there, she saw no one. Looking down, Stephanie saw that it was a note. It said, "2:00 in the East Wing outside the Science lab. Be there. Revenge is ours. - Maggie." Stephanie sighed. She hated Tina for what she did but she wasn't the vengeful type. She was also afraid that exacting revenge on Tina might anger the girl again and subject herself to even worse embarrassment. Yet, another side of her was intrigued by what Maggie had in store. She owed it to the girl to be there, just as she was there for her the day before. Furthermore, she wondered why Maggie was so eager to get Tina. What did she mean by "Revenge is OURS?" Perhaps Tina humiliated her as well? Then it dawned on her....sophomore year. ------------------------------------------------- Back when Maggie was a sophomore, she was a member of the cheerleading squad. Tall, blonde and very athletic, she was already a better cheerleader than most of the seniors. Not to mention she was the only sophomore to ever make the varsity squad. At that rate, she was a lock for captain by senior year. This incensed Tina, whose sister Rachel was a senior and captain of the varsity at the time. Tina refused to believe that anyone (besides her older sister) was a better cheerleader than her. And she'd be damned if someone was going to stand in her way of inheriting from her sis what she thought was rightfully hers -- captainship of the cheerleaders. During that winter, there was to be a pep rally for the hockey team in the school auditorium. Some new uniforms had been ordered but were late arriving so Rachel told the squad to meet in the backstage area of the auditorium behind the big curtain 30 minutes before the rally so they could get their new uniforms on. However, Rachel told Maggie differently -- she told her 10 minutes before the rally instead of 30. Maggie thought this to be a little unreasonable, but shrugged it off because of her own confidence in her beauty. She knew it didn't take much time for her to get ready, and she could fit into anything. When Maggie arrived backstage behind the curtain, all the girls were already dressed in their cute new uniforms. "You're late!' screamed Rachel. "I said 30 minutes before the rally. Everyone else made it on time!" "What?! You told me 10!" protested Maggie. "Nevermind,' said Jeannie, another Senior. "We need to get you ready - pronto!" Still befuddled, Maggie began unzipping her jacket. Meanwhile, the other cheerleaders decided to help her speed up the process. Two were at her feet, removing her sneakers. Another two were lifting her turtleneck over her head. Magge was somewhat uncomfortable by this but she was more concerned about getting ready for the rally so she put it out her mind momentarily. As her turtleneck was thrown aside, the two girls below had her jeans off into the corner in a matter of seconds. She was now standing backstage in her bra, panties, and socks. "Whoa, nice underoos!' said Rachel, referring to Maggie's gray cotton Calvin Klein bikini-briefs. "Must be laundry day." "Whatever," said Maggie. "It's not like any guys are gonna see them anyway." The girls all burst out in laughter. Why was that so funny, Maggie thought to herself? Then her attention suddenly shifted to the goosebumps forming on her arms and legs. After all, it was winter and that auditorium was drafty. "Okay, gimme my uniform," Maggie shivered. Just then Tina stepped out of the doorway, wearing one of the new uniforms. "What, this uniform? This uniform is MINE!" said Tina. "You stole my spot on the team and I'm taking it back!" "Looks like you're outta luck, Maggie," said Rachel. "Tina got the last uniform. Guess you'll just have to wear what you have on." The girls all laughed (except for Maggie). Realizing she was no longer welcome on the team, Maggie decided to hell with them. She'd rather have been playing volleyball anyway. "Screw you bitches," said Maggie, walking away. "I'm so outta here. You can have my damn spot. Where are my pants?" "Not so fast," said Jeannie, grabbing Maggie's arms and pulling them behind her back into a chicken-wing hold. Maggie tried to break free, but the more she struggled the more pain she caused herself. "Don't go yet, Mags," said Rachel. "Our job is to entertain. To fire up the crowd. And that's just what we're going to do with you." Before she could scream, Tina put a piece of medical tape over Maggie's mouth. She tried once again to shake loose but the pain in her shoulders was too much. Jeannie had her locked up. And just as Maggie was beginning to come to terms with the fact that the entire school was going to see her in her ugliest of underwear, she heard Jeannie speak up. "Should we take these ratty undies off her, too?" she asked. "Naw," said Tina. "We'll let her do it herself." With that Tina produced a small envelope of powder. Maggie's eyes widened in horror as she knew immediately what it was -- itching powder. Tina pulled each bra cup forward and coated Maggies breats generously with the substance, making sure to rub the outside of each boob afterwards. Next, Maggie felt fingers in the front waistband of her panties, followed by the tickly feeling of the powder making it's way down through her bush and into her crotch. Finally, Tina tugged the back of her waistband and poured the remaining powder down her ass crack and into the bottom of her underpants. "There," said Tina, snapping Maggie's panties back and smacking her ass. "This should get her dancing for the crowd." Maggie began to cry because she knew in a matter of seconds her body would be overcome with a torturous feeling. Before she knew it, Maggie was led from behind the curtain and shoved onto the stage. At that exact moment she felt the most unbearable sensation take over her body. As the crowd whistled, laughed, and cheered at the sight of the sophmore on stage in her underwear, Maggie turned for the stage steps. Overcome by the itch, she stumbled on the top step and fell to the ground. Getting up, she tried to run with knees together to help the itch in her groin, while her hands darted inside her bra to free her breasts for the awful sensation. Running up the aisle towards the exit, tits hanging out of her bra, she had one hand down the front of her Calvins and the other down the back, stretching them enough to give the guys a glimpse of her pussy as she scratched. Once she was through the exit, the crowd roared. Maggie didn't return to school the rest of that year, nor at all during her junior year. She was so humiiated that she had her parents send her to private school a few towns away. But when her dad got laid off the summer after junior year, Maggie had no choice but to come back to that awful school. Over the course of a few years, Maggie learned to shelf some of her feelings. But after witnessing Tina victimize an innocent soul like Stephanie, the feelings of embarrassment and hatred came rushing back. She had been carefully planning on getting Tina sometime before she graduated, but she knew there was no better time than now. --------------------------------------------------------- Stephanie spent most of the day with her head down. She ate lunch in the deepest corner of the library by herself. Other than a few snickers, she'd managed to avoid the majority of the student body. Looking up at the clock, it was now 1:55. In 5 minutes, she would get to see Maggie's big surprise... Part 3 to follow... Thursday, October 14th 2004 - 09:31:57 PM |
| Name: | anonymous |
| E-mail address: | fletch2899@aol.com |
| Subject: | Miss Priss Part 1 |
| Message: | This story is completely fictional...
Stephanie was a popular girl. She was THE most popular in the entire Senior class. She was 5' 8" with brown hair, moderate breasts, but not large, and a shapely bottom. Stephanie wasn't a cheerleader or athlete, but kept in good shape and her body showed it. Most people liked her, because she had everything going for her - class president, honor student, and beautiful - but wasn't snotty about it. Some people, however, were jealous of her and couldn't stand being less popular than her. "Miss Priss" they called her, because of her prudish fashion style and sweet demeanor. Her attire usually consisted of sweaters, blouses, and slacks - skirts and jeans were far too risque for her. One day, Stephanie was outside in the hallway with some fellow class officers hanging banners for an upcoming pep rally. She was wearing a red button down sweater and a pair of neatly pressed khaki trousers. As she was standing on the ladder with a can of paint putting the finishing touches on a banner, Tina and her friends came walking by. Tina was captain of the cheerleaders and hated that Stephanie stole her spotlight, as well as the attention of many of the boys. Stephanie usually avoided her, though she couldn't quite figure out why Tina hated her so much. Anyway, as Tina and three other cheerleaders walked past the ladder, the whispered "Prissy bitch", and giggled. Just as she was passing, Tina gave the ladder a slight bump. Stephanie barely caught her balance, but in doing so dropped the can of paint, which promptly landed on Tina's tight designer jeans. "You bitch!" shouted Tina. These jeans cost $150! They're ruined!" "I'm sorry" said Stephanie. "It was an accident. I'll help pay for a new pair." "Help?" said Tina. "You're going to have to do better than that. I can't wear these today." Then one of the other cheerleaders, Michelle, spoke up. " Hey Tina, you're about the same size, why don't you take her pants?" Tina grinned. This could be great, she thought to herself. Pantsing Stephanie in front of the school would destroy her. Miss Priss would surely never show her face again, she thought. "Mish, those prissy old lady pants aren't my style, but they'll do. Okay Miss Priss, hand over the pants," Tina ordered. "Huh?" said Stephanie. "Y-Y-You're joking, right?" "I don't think so" said Tina. "Take them off right now, or we'll take them off for you." Stephanie turned white. She knew now that Tina and her gang of cheerleaders were serious. "Can we at least go to the locker room?" asked Steph. "Right here, right now," demanded Tina. "But I can't," said Stephanie, her eyes beginning to well up. "I'll be in my underwear." "Too bad, bitch," snapped Tina. "You got my pants so now I'm gonna get yours. Girls..." With that, Tina's gang grabbed Stephanie's arms and and pinned her against the locker. Michelle reached down and began to unlace the shoes on Stephanie's kicking feet. "Stay still," warned Tina, "or I'll take more than your pants." Poor Stephanie froze. The thought alone of the school seeing her in her underwear was bad enough, but even more exposure and she would certainly rather die. She was now helpless and subconsciously decided to cut her losses by standing still for the cheerleaders. As Michelle finished removing the second shoe, Tina knelt in front of the crying girl and began to unthread her belt. "Let's see what kind of granny panties you're wearing today," joked Tina. She then popped the button on Stephanie's khaki's, and pulled the zipper down quickly. "Just as I thought," announced Tina. "Miss Priss is wearing her grannies today." Onlookers could now see a small portion of Stephanie's conservative white cotton Jockey for Her panties. Just as Stephanie began to wonder why nobody was helping her, Tina began tugging the trousers over Stephanie's round butt. Her bikini-style panties were now in full view to the gathering crowd of students. Tina continued sliding the trousers down Stephanie's legs until there was a pool of khaki at her feet. Sobbing, she lifted each foot one at a time while the cheerleader freed her of her pants once and for all. While all the guys ogled Stephanie In just her red sweater and underwear, Michelle bent down and picked up the spilled can of paint and paint brush Stephanie had dropped. "Hey, Teen," said Michelle. "Maybe we can paint some pants on her." Tina laughed. "Or we can just write some grafitti on her," she said. Before Stephanie could plead, the girls had her sweater unbuttoned and off. Stephanie was now standing in front of the whole school in her white cotton bra and matching panties. She finally dropped her head in defeat as she knew there was nothing she could do to prevent more humiliation. Or so she thought. The girls proceeded to paint lines and and x's all over the poor girl, only to finish with the word "slut" across her chest and "bitch" across her panty-covered butt. Then one of the girls piped up with "Let's see what she looks like in a thong!" To much applause, the girl yanked Stephanies's panties up her crack in the form of an atomic wedgie. As one of the other girls began tugging at her bra, a tall blonde girl named Maggie emerged through the crowd just in the nick of time and began throwing the cheerleaders aside. She quickly gave Stephanie a windebreaker. "Here, put this on." As Stephanie managed to get the last of her panties removed from her butt, she slipped the jacket over her head and began running for the door, with Maggie right behind her. As the crowd cheered, Tina held Stephanie's trousers high in the air in celebration. Outside, Maggie opened her car door for the distraught Stephanie. "Don't worry about the paint," she said. "My car seats are dirty anyway." On the ride home, Stephanie sobbed uncontrollably. "I hate those bitches," said Maggie. "But we'll get them back.' Stephanie stopped crying just long enough to blow her nose and looked up. "How?" she asked. "You'll see,' said Maggie. "Just show up tomorrow like nothing happened and I'll take care of the rest...." Revenge story to follow if any of you are interested... Tuesday, October 12th 2004 - 01:02:26 PM -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
| Name: | Dan |
| Subject: | Dare to be stupid |
| Message: | Dare to be stupid
submitted by: Kat Me and my friend Jennie had this thing that we used to do. Every week one of us got to dare the other one to do almost anything. After a couple of weeks it almost every time was about being naked in some form, with the risk of someone seeing. We were in the 10th grade and my friend dared me to walk at least 20 steps naked anywhere in school and then walk back. I chose to do so when we had our science class because it wouldn't be any people in the hall then. I picked a spot in the basement floor where the girls toilet were. I told my teacher I had to go to the bathroom and when I was outside I waited for my friend to come too. We went down to the toilet area and I locked the door. I was wearing a sun dress so I pulled the dress up and off, then my bra and the slipped out of my panties leaving all my clothes in a pile on the floor. Now I was completely naked. It was kind of thrilling being nude at school! I went out and walked 20 steps away from the door and when I was almost done I heard someone coming down the stairs. The steps came closer and closer so I panicked. Now I had the stair case between myself and the toilet door so I hid under the stairs along with my friends who was nearly bursting out in laughter at my predicament. Then I heard someone close the door to the bathroom and my heart froze. My clothes were still in there! When I finally heard the door open I waited for the one who was in there to go and then went back to get my clothes back, but they were gone!!! I started to freak out and my friend was laughing but at the same time feeling sorry for me. She went up to get my clothes back and I locked myself in the bathroom standing there butt naked with nothing to cover up with. I was really freaking now. What was I going to do totally naked?!? She took quite a while to come back, but then I heard a knock on the door. I opened to see another girl from my class waiting outside. Obviously she were tired of waiting for the one who had occupied the toilet. I freaked out, covered myself and just shut the door quickly. I know she saw me though! When my friend finally came back she told me she'd found my dress in the lost and found bin outside the janitors supply room, but my undies were not there! What the hell is that all about? Is the janitor a perv or what?? So I quickly put my dress back on with NO underwear or bra on and rushed back to class. My naked boobs, nipples sticking out and all, were quite visible under my dress so I was pretty embarrassed trying to cover them anyway I could. After class I walked around with my books in front of my chest. When we got back the class was almost over and I found out the girl who saw me had told everyone what she had seen! Worse of all Jennie decided to embarrass me further by telling someone that I wasn't wearing any panties either! Word got out fast (of course) and the next period when I was in the hall at my locker another girl in my class (that I hate) came up behind me and lifted my dress up to my stomach right in front of everyone and then hugged me around the waist!! She totally exposed me from the waist down to everyone on the hall! I heard a big roar from everyone who saw as I kicked wildly and slapped her arms away. Everyone was laughing and applauding the nice show they had jsut seen. I was so humiliated I ran out and left school cutting class for the rest of the day. The next day when I returned I got called into the principles office and had to explain why I cut school. They knew about my no underwear choice too so I had to explain to them why and why I left. For the rest of the year I got a lot of nicknames! I swear I’ll get Jennie back for this! Tuesday, October 12th 2004 - 11:40:37 AM |
| Name: | Duragon |
| Subject: | story good |
| Message: | Ok, I was at my buddies house, and his sister was painting her room. She cute and was wearing these sweat material type shorts, so he came up to me and goes watch this. Now before I tell you what happens her shorts are white, and I am guessing that getting blue paint off white shorts would not be easy, so she also had been making a mess of her hands in the process of painting. My buddy walks up to see how she was doing, and the painting was going along. Oh yes, one more thing I failed to mention she was on a ladder, so we were about to leave and he's like oh yeah one more thing and with that yanks those shorts right down to her ankles. She is now standing with her bare butt on display. (thong) mmmm. She is struggling to get down the ladder and he is laughting his head off. She is really pissed and embarrassed all at the same time. She doesn't want to get her shorts messed because they were her favorite part or something like that, so she kicks them off and runs to the bathroom and locks the door.
You all have been doing a good job keep it up more stories, more stories. |
| Name: | MissK |
| Subject: | Okay, lets get going. |
| Message: | I would finish off the story about the toga night, but to be honest not much else happens. There are a few togas removed, but most of them by the people wearing them. When I get a spare minute I will post a story that was told to me by a friend on a girl guide trip. However, I have a few stories from uni that you may like.
The first took place in the first year when we were living in a hall. All new students lived in a big block with six flats on each floor. Each floor had a communal shower and kitchen. There were six girls living on my floor, including me, and it did not take long before me and another girl living there decided a shower prank was in order. We got lucky because on a Wednesday morning the other four girls had lectures at the same time. That meant they all showered in the block at the same time. We snuck in and heard them talking behind the doors. We crept around and picked up all their clothes and towels. We decided it would be funny to leave a small hand towel in there for them all to fight over! As we crept out with big grins on our faces my friend looked at the fire alarm. We went back into our flat and put all their clothes safely in the hall. We then walked out, locking the door, and pulled the alarm. We waited outside with about 100 other students who were in the block. It took a good ten minutes before Sandy ran out. She had managed to get the only towel we left. It was held over her front part with her arm covering her breasts. Everyone in the courtyard began laughing and pointing as Sandy, fine ass on display to all, ran over to where we were. We were laughing so hard as she threw herself to the ground and covered her ass with the towel. At that point we heard a great cheer go up and looked over to see the other two running to the door, naked as the day they were born, trying to cover themselves. Unfortunately the door was shut and with the whole black watching Anna had to sacrifice a look of her great tits to open it. They ran out, past everyone, and cowered by a hedge on the side of the block trying to keep themselves covered. By the end of the alarm, after the fire brigade had turned up, we were alowed back in. As Sandy got up I grabbed the towel off her and sprinted into the building. They had to run naked up the stairs with loads of people before they got to the safety of the flat! It was a great way to start university. Me and my friend did get in trouble and fined a bit of money for setting the fire alarm off on purpose, but for a prank lie that it was worth it. They did get us back though, but that is another story. I wont bother asking if people want more, I shall keep posting. It just takes me ages to type so i will post in little bits! Anyone elses stories are eagerly awaited! Tuesday, October 12th 2004 - 06:12:14 AM |
| Name: | David |
| Subject: | Beach Party from the web.... |
| Message: | July 4th has always been my favorite holiday. But last year's topped them all. Having just finished my freshman year at State, I was so looking forward to seeing all of my old highschool chums. My long time friend Trista and I went to the beach knowing that everyone who was anyone would be there.
Sure enough, by mid-day, the beach was packed. It seemed as though every one of last year's senior class was there. Not much had changed over the past year. The clicks were still apparent. You had the geeks and nerds, the jocks, the valley girl cheerleader types, and a few like me and Trista who really didn't fit into any one click. Surprisingly even Sarah Wellington showed up. I say surprisingly, because Sarah swore at graduation that she would never come back to our small "provincial" town. Last year's prom queen, and daughter of Lester Wellington, President of First Capital National Bank, Sarah moved to Boston to attend Harvard. A perennial snob, Sarah had gotten ahead in life based on her stunningly good looks and her father's position. Always wanting to be the center of attention, Sarah spread out her beach towel only a few yards away from the always busy volleyball court. As she removed her beach robe, she knew that every male set of eyes would be focussed directly on her, and that all the other girls would be burning with envy. Trista and I are both pretty with nice athletic bodies. Unfortunately, when Sarah is around, nobody notices. She dropped her robe and stood still for a moment, allowing all eyes to admire her statuesque 5'10" frame with proportionate curves. Her golden blonde hair fell softly over her shoulders and provided a nice contrast to her bronzed skin and red bikini. Her string bikini bottoms accentuted her long legs. Her bikini top, though strapless had ruffled fabric in front and was less revealing, adding mystery to what must surely be magnificent breasts. Trista and I were playing volleyball and watching the guys approaching Sarah. One by one, they would bring her a cocktail and start chatting. Soon enough, Sarah would get tired of them and shoo them away like an unwanted fly. The guys should have gotten used to it by now. For years, they would kiss up to her. Guys would give her their assignments and study notes only to have her reject their advances. Needless to say, there were alot of frustrated young men with bruised egos. Soon enough the volleyball started getting a bit more competative. Trista tried to be extra agressive with her serve and the ball sailed wide of the court and bounced squarely off of Sarah's head. No harm was done by the errant shot and everyone had a good laugh. Unfortunately, Sarah didn't think that it was so funny. She got up in a huff, and demanded to know who hit her. Trista fessed up, and said she was sorry about the missed shot. Sarah, felling no pain from the many cocktails, didn't accept her appology. She got up and staggard towards Trista and slurred. "You little bitch! You did that on purpose. You hate me because your boyfriend wants to be with me more than with you. And, you know what? He's not good enough for me! And Sister, you're not even good enough for him!" Trista looked totally surprised by this outburst, and replied "take it easy Sarah. You're drunk and out of control!" Sarah, spat back "how dare you call me 'drunk and out of control'" And without warning slapped Trista accross the face with such force that blood started pouring from her left nostril. Trista took a second to regain her senses, then with full force stepped into a punch, sending hir fist deep into Sarah's gut. Sarah doubled over and fell to her knees. The wind knocked out of her, Sarah was gasping for air. Trista leaned over her and unclasped her bikini top from behind. Gasping for air, Sarah still had the where-with-all to grab the front of her top and hold it to her chest. A large croud had now gathered to see the comotion. All eyes were focussed on Sarah's chest, hoping to get a glimps of her perfect breasts. There were moans of dissapointment as Trista turned her back on Sarah and started to walk away, saying that Sarah had already learned her lesson. At that moment, Sarah, still on her knees, flung a half full can of beer, striking Trista's back. Trista turned around and was seething. She grabbed a loose end of Sarah's bikini top, and started to pull. Sarah, gasping for air, was holding her top against her chest as if her life depended on it. Finally, out of breath and out of energy, Sarah lost her grip. Trista fell backwards with the bikini top in her hands. Trista got up from the sand, looked at Sarah, who was now crossing her arms over her chest, then looked at the bikini top in her hand, and started to laugh. "Hey everybody!" she yelled "the cups are fully padded. Let's now see just how small her titties really are!" Trista grabbed Sarah from behind and put her into a full nelson wrestling hold and lifed her to her feet, exposing her small breasts for all to see. The croud broke out in laughter. One of the guys who had been shot down repeatedly by Sarah, shouted " I can't believe those are what we've been dying to see? Jeez, My fat uncle Max has bigger titties than those! Let's see if she's a fake blonde, too!" By this time, tears were streaming down Sarah's face. In a tremeandouse struggle, Sarah fell forward into the sand with Trisha ontop of her from behind. Defenceless, Sarah was unable to stop Trista from untying the strings of her bikini bottoms. "Please, no. Not my bottoms. I'm begging you" Sarah pleaded as she clenched her butt cheeks in an attempt to hinder their removal. "Too late" Trista replied as she yanked the red bikini bottoms from between Sarah's legs. Sarah lay prone with her arms streched out in the sand trying desparately to avoid being overturned and hoping that someone would come to her defence before being fully displayed. Unfortunately for Sarah, all present were anxiously awaiting for the snobby bitch to be fully humiliated. Trista got up off of Sarah, grabbed her arm and quickly flipped her over. Sarah immediately shielded the view of her pussy and ass by bringing her knees to her chest and putting her hands under her bum. Much to her chagrin, this position had her on her back with her chest in clear view. In this position, it appeared as if she had no breasts whatsoever. Trista started to separate Sarah's hands shielding her behind. The crowd started to cheer as they now had a clear view of her asshole and shaved pussy lips. Sarah wept but still kept her knees to her chest and now put her hands over her pubic region. In a move of desparation, Sarah rolled over and started crawling towards her towel and bag. She grabbed her keys from the bag and grabbed the towel. She held the towel against her groin, stood up and started to sprint towards her car. Unfortunately for her, she only got a few steps before being tackled by Trista. This time Sarah fell awckwardly and had her feet pinned under Trista. Trista grabbed the back of Sarah's golden blonde hair, forcing her to arch her back and to fully expose her well manicured bush of dark brown pubes. The crowd went wild with screems such as "falsie queen!" and "fake bottled blonde". Trista put a beaten Sarah through some pretty humiliating wrestling holds before letting her go. Sarah left town that night, and the only reminder of her are the many pictures and videos of the stripping circulating around town. Monday, October 4th 2004 - 05:17:02 PM |
| Name: | erika |
| Subject: | from yahoo group |
| Message: | I was at my cousins wedding this past weekend and was lucky enough to
view a pantsing on the dance floor. During the dance there was much booze flowing, and one of the girls at the party started doing some "dirty dancing" with the groom. His new bride did not take kindly to this and went up, and with the help of two of the bridesmaids she was able to pantsed the girl dancing with her new husband. She was wearing tight jeans and a thong. The pants came down through sheer force of being pulled down by three girls, but the thong stayed. The groom just stood there and watched it all unfold, with a big smile on his face. The girl struggled to get up and then tried to pull up her jeans, but was struggling with balance and her tight jeans. She finally got them pulled up and then her and her friend left the dance. I had hoped that maybe they would come back for some revenge, but it didn't happen Monday, October 4th 2004 - 02:17:50 PM |
| Name: | MissK |
| Subject: | University...Cont |
| Message: | Okay, so the night went on. We went to the bars and all the girls got more and more drunk. To remind you of what is going on it is the toga night (see previous post). Becki was wearing a towel and sandels and Mandy was in a bed sheet. Nothing else on! After Sue's humiliation we decided to let the girls party for the night. They all seemed to loosen up a bit, and obviously thought that seeing as we got Sue they were safe. We kicked out of the bars at about half eleven and got the night bus back to campus. This is a bus run by the university for the students to make sure they get home safe. As we were getting on we made sure Becki was in front of us. We filled onto the bus and one of my friends took a pair of handcuffs out of her bag. As Becki got to the front of the bus I grabbed her hands and pulled them into the air. My friend then cuffed Becki's hands to the rail at the ceiling that people hold onto. She was quite short, about 5'3", so she was on tip toes to keep her feet on the ground. She was shouting for us to let her go and pulling on the cuffs. We all laughed and went to sit down. Lots of other people got on and made comments/joked. As the bus pulled away she realised she was stuck. She asked one of her flatmates to help her, but she just laughed. She turned to us and said that if Becki wanted help she shoudld probably not tell us that Becki was ticklish. The idea formed in all our heads at the same time- Tickle the towel off Becki. We announced the game and people made their way to the front of the bus. Becki was really pleading now, telling us how great we were and why we should not embarrass her. Before we could say anything her room mate had moved behind her and proceeded to tickle her under the arms. The reaction was great. She squealed in absolute horror then began thrashing about. More people joined in as I moved to her feet. I took of her sandels and threw them out of the window. She looked at me in horror when I told her that was where her towel was going when it came off. We then started to tickle her feet. Soon there were hands everywhere, the poor girl never stood a chance. I will always remember her face, screwed up in tears of laughter, willing the towel to stay on. Fortunately for is there was no hope. With one final push the towel slid down her body. First her great tits sprang into the show. Then it revealed her nicely trimmed pussy before landing at her feet. I picked the towel up and we all went and sat down. She was pleading with me not to do it. I stood by the window of the bus with the towel hanging outside. The look of terror was great, I am such a bitch!!, and she was pleading. With a laugh I let the towel go and it sailed down the road. We now had a butt naked girl on the bus, much to the delight of the other passengers. As we approached the stop that Becki was due to get off at we gave the hand cuff keys to her "friends". They let her go but then cuffed her hands behind her back!! From the stories that went round campus the next day I gather she was cuffed to a railing by the door and left like that. Her screams as about 150 students came out in the morning to go to lectures and found her naked and unable to cover were quite fantastic I have been told!! As we left the stop that Becki had got off at e looked at Mandy! Her friends were laughing and stopping her from getting up. I told Mandy not to feel left out, we had saved the best for last!
If people like this I can continue. Or I have lots of pantsing/pulling bikini top off stories from uni as well if people prefer that?? Monday, October 4th 2004 - 12:26:20 PM |
| Name: | lisa ......uk |
| Subject: | totally humiliated |
| Message: | Hi im 29 i had a prank pulled on me when i was 19 which turnt out to be one of the most humiliating things that has ever happend to me .Well in the process of getting pantsed i was tickled until i peed my self the girls that were tickling me all laughed and teased me so here i was in soaking wet panties with tears in my eyes from the humiliation of not being abl to controll my self then one of the girls suggested that they should put me into a [nappy] diaper a towel was folded to make one and it was put on me and a feww pics were taken of me i hope they have been lost it was rally embarasing.
Monday, October 4th 2004 - 04:03:21 AM |
| Name: | From the Web |
| Subject: | Duct taped and pantsed |
| Message: | I had heard about the pranks that the senior girls used to play on the freshman girls the first week of high school, but I figured I'd be safe cuz my sister was a senior the year I was coming in. Boy was I wrong! There were a couple of girls who didn't like my sister, and so they decided they'd prank me real good. I had no idea what was coming.
I ran into one of them when I was at school early one morning heading to first period. The halls were still pretty empty. She suddenly grabbed my purse off of me and threw it over the stairwell railing. I reached out to try and grab it before it fell, but didn't know her other friend was halfway down the stairs waiting for me to do just that. She grabbed onto my wrists and pulled me half over the railing, so I was bent over the staircase at the waist. She then started taping my wrists to the railing with duct tape, and the first girl taped my ankles to the same rail! I started yelling at them, but they just laughed and said I was a stuck up b***h like my sister. That wasn't the worst of it! They then lifted up my skirt and said they were gonna pull down my panties! I begged them to let me go, but they just laughed and then tugged down my underwear to my ankles! The hallway was just starting to fill up with other kids coming in for first period, and there I was bent over with my bare butt up in the air! I was so humiliated!!! I heard them calling people over and lots of people starting to laugh at me, including some guys, and I even saw a camera flash! I could barely move and just kept struggling and yelling for someone to help. Eventually one of the teachers came out, and I barely remember getting let loose and getting taken to the principals office, because I was so embarassed and crying. I never found out who took the picture, and I cringe to think about it to this day Friday, October 1st 2004 - 11:27:36 PM |
| Name: | jenny |
| E-mail address: | jenny905@hotmail.com |
| Subject: | made to dress like slut at school and parents payback as punishment. |
| Message: | I went to school dressed in my short overalls with a tubetop and lacy panties only under the overalls. Before school started i was talking to this guy michael and he was checking me out. It made his girlfriend mad and she and 4 of her friends came over and her 4 friends grab me and held me while mindy undid the clasps on the coveralls and they fell to the ground. then mindy had 2 of her friends grab my legs and pull them wide apart and then mindy in front of about 40 classmates standing around us outside rip my panties and tubetop off me and held me while everyone was looking and laughing andd some guys yelling yelling at least shes a real blond. then they made me put the tiny short coveralls back on and u could see have my tits on each side and mindy tore the back of the coveralls third down my ass so u could see my ass and look in see my pussy. i wore that all day long having boys grab me look inside or grab my nipples. after school mindy made me get in her car with her friends and they drove me home to make sure my family saw me dress like that. when i got home they got out and tore the rest of the back so my total ass was seen and undid the clasp so the front fell down and my tits was exposed. they walk me into my house and my mom saw me and said what the hell u doing dressed like that and my dad and older brother came into the room to see why my stepmom was yelling and they just looked and stared at me. then mindy said to my parents u cant belive what jenny did at school and my dad said what she do. then mindy said jenny total strip naked in front classmates threw her tubetop and panties away tore her coveralls in the back and let someboys finger her and put the coveralls back on and acted like a slut. my dad lost it and started to take his belt off to beat me. but my mom said dont i have a better punishment for her. if she wants to be a tramp lets help her. she took my dad into the next room while my brothers eys were on my nipples. i was so shamed. then my dad and step mom came back into the room. then my step mom said jenny here is your punishment. since u going to a party tonite here is your punishment. you are to put your hands on your head and walk towards us. if the coveralls stay on u without being rebutton then nothing more is said or done. if they fall off u then u stand in front of us legs spread open and total naked till the party and if its ok with your friends her u ride with them to the party total naked for the whole party tonite.u keep your legs open for all to see and when u go to school tommrow u wear thwe tiny short total see though dress u wear to the beach over your bathing suit. but this time there be nothing under it so u can show your ass cunt tits to everyone all day unless the school sends u home. i walked 2 steps and it fell down and till the party i stood in front of everyone naked legs spread apart. then mindy said to my family since jenny wants to show it off and let herself be fingerd. u should shave her there so everyone see everything really good and tie her hands behine her so maybe if shes grab goup fingered all night and wears that dress to schoool maybe then she learn a lesson not to be a slut. step mom said good idea and i looked at my dad pleading no and he said its up to your stepmom and i was shaved hands tied and sent to party
Tuesday, September 28th 2004 - 08:57:06 PM |
| Homepage URL: | http://jenny905@hotmail.com |