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— When I Was a Kid —I had just graduated from 8th grade and that's when boys were initiated by older girls/boys. I was throwing a tennis ball against a wall and then I would catch it, you know just minding my own business. One boy and four girls that I all knew came up to me and one boy held my arms behind me and one of the girls unbuckled my belt. I knew what they were going to do. I managed to break away and run. The boy chased me and after awhile he caught me. He brought me back to the girls. The girls took me to the ground and they managed to take my T shirt and shoes and pants off. Of course, they were all laughing at me because I only had tighty whities and socks on. They gave me my shoes back and they told me to put them on. So all I am wearing is a pair of tighty whities and shoes and socks. You could imagine how funny I looked to them especially the girls. One girl said let's take his undies off and I begged them not to. They said they wouldn't but one girl got behind me and pulled the back of my undies down and exposed my ass and of course they laughed. Finally, they said they would give me my pants and T shirt back but before they did, I had to skip up and down the street in my underpants. They laughed really hard when I was skipping.
This happened in the night so the neighbors didn't see what happened, at least I don't think so. Two of the girls live on my street. They never initiated me again after this, thank goodness. #4266 — Comments (18) — 1/16/2009 at 6:27 PM — That's Juicy! (2) — That's Lame. (0)
My friends and I decided she need to be initiated, so we put her through "the old mill". She crawled through the legs of the dozen or so of us boys while we spanked her. She was wearing a dress at the time.
To her credit, she didn't tattle on us but my mother found out anyway. She arranged to have a dozen of my sister's friends over so that I could put on a dress and go through the old mill myself. Several of the girls did the old trick of holding me between her legs so she could get in some extra hard smacks.
My mother watched the whole thing and seemed pleased that I learned my lesson. I knew that if I didn't go along with it, she'd take me over her knee herself - probably while I was still wearing the dress and my sister and her friends all watched.
I once chased a boy across the playground for flipping my dress and caught him as he started to climb the sliding board ladder. As everyone gathered around, I pulled him down, spun him around, yanked his shorts down to his ankles and stepped on them so he couldn't pull them up. He let out a squeal like a little girl and stood there blushing with his eyes bugged out!
Then the principal would have called my parents and I'd have to wear a skirt and blouse for a while. Fortunately I was never caught. I'll bet the boy you caught never looked up another skirt.