@ Annie re kidnapper - The stick up by Laura

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@ Annie re kidnapper - The stick up by Laura

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Laura wrote: @ Annie re kidnapper - The stick up by Laura

Not quite as extreme as your playing kidnapper story but I do remember a very embarrassing event from my pre-teen days. I remember walking through the park near my house on the way to a friends house when some local lads jumped out. "This is a stick up Laura! Give us all your money!" they laughed pointing BB guns at me, it was obviously they where playing cops and robbers with some other boys who weren't any where to be seen. I'd seen them playing similar games before, mainly just a good excuse to have a shootout in my opinion.

Now I know that plastic BB bullets can sting but at this age I had a massive irrational fear of them. I had experienced a nasty incident a few years earlier when my brother had an extra powerful one with metal BBs and had shot my me in the face by accident. Well as soon as the guns where pointed at me I froze, I went white as blood drained out of my face. "Please don't shoot me!" I cried! The boys looked confused for a second but probably assumed I was acting joining in their game. "Lets take her hostage" suggested one.

With the boys BB guns trained on me they told me to walk into the bushes where they hideout was. Having the dam toy weapons trained on my back caused me to walk with shaky legs. I think the boys quickly realized I was genuinely scared of the guns. When we got out of sight of the rest of the park the boys told me to stand up against a tree. "Please I'll do anything just don't shoot me!" I begged as they pointed the guns at me. Looking back I think that anything was the wrong thing to say in front of the perverted lads. "Ok star jump!" laughed one and Instantly I obeyed much to their delight. "Sing little teapot, with actions!" laughed the other. They where nearly wetting themselves when I obeyed singing the childish nursery rhyme.

"Ok, time to tell the truth" laughed the first boy after a while of me embarrassing myself. "Who do you have a crush on?" My cheeks already red from the dance glowed a warm scarlet. The boy pointed the gun at my exposed legs "Dan!" I shrieked, "From Dobs class?" asked the boy laughing and I just nodded. "Hear that? She likes the cop!" laughed the other boy confirming that Dan was one of the others playing the game. "When's the last time you weed the bed?" asked the second robber laughing. I should have lied but I was too terrified to think. "I duno years ago probably when I was 7" I said shaking! This was still quite an embarrassing answer. The boys giggled at this. "Do you wear a proper bra yet?" asked the same boy grinning. this was one of the topics that was big at our age as girls started to develop and all the boys wanted to know who had them. Blushing even deeper reveling my secret I shook my head "just a training one" as stuttered out causing them to laugh. In fact my mum was going to take me bra shopping that weekend as I had had a growth spurt and my training ones were too tight now. The boys were laughing about that for a while while they thought of another question to embarrass me.

"What panties are you wearing today?" laughed the first one looking at my short skirt. I bit my lip still blushing wildly I didn't like how embarrassing these personal questions had gotten but a BB gun pointed at my chest made me talk. "I think orange ones" I told them reluctantly trying to remember what I had put on that morning. The boys laughed about this before whispering for a little while. It seemed they had decided to push their luck. The first boy pointed the gun at my head. "Prove it" he said grinning.

I froze in fear as the barrel was pointed at me. "What?" I said not comprehending what they were asking. "Show us" laughed the second boy pointing at my short white skirt. My hands were shaking and I blushed even more. There I stood the hostage of two boys my age, almost a teenager terrified of their toys. My ginger hair was pulled back in a ponytail and my pale face was covered in freckles and currently blushing a deep red. The boys eyes went wide when my hands went to the waistband of my skirt and pulled it down slightly at the side letting them see the orange fabric and yellow frills and trim of my underwear. After a few moments I let go hiding the knickers from view. The boys seemed lost for words for a moment, I don't think until that moment they realized the power they had over me. "Please let me go" I managed to squeak still staring at the plastic guns pointed at me. The boys looked at each other grinning. Just then two more boys burst into the clearing.

"Hands up! Hey Whats going on here?" to my horror it was Dan my first crush. "Hey lover boy" laughed one of my kidnappers making me blush at the thought of them revealing my crush. Dan looked confused at this comment. "What?" he asked. "New game boys, we're playing kidnapper now" laughed the boy with a gun still pointing at me. "Ye, she's scared of the BBs and she'll do whatever we want" I looked in terror between the other boys that to my despair seemed to like this idea. "Like what?" asked the other cop that wasn't Dan. "Laura, star jump" I obeyed distraught of having to put on a show in front of Dan. "What kind of underwear are you wearing?" stopping star jumping I reluctantly answered. "Yellow knicker" I said looking at the floor not to meet there eyes "And?" the boy continued laughing at their cop friends stunned reactions. "and... and a white training bra" I stuttered. The boys were all laughing now. "Ye she'll do and answer anything we want" laughed the first robber. "She even showed us her panties" he said causing me to blush even deeper "Wow really!" Said Dan in disbelief "ask her" the boy answered grinning "Did you?" Dan asked me and still looking at the floor I nodded.

There was some more hushed whispers and laughter. "Lift your skirt up" said Dan. I looked up in disbelief as my lovely crush was being just as cruel as the other boys if not more so. I just stood there stunned and embarrassed. This time four guns where pointed at me. "Go on" laughed the second robber. My hands went down and gripped the hem of my skirt at both sides. I stood there terrified and looked up at the boys my age about to expose myself. Reluctantly to my humiliation I lifted the skirt up until it exposed my knickers. The boys eyes all fell to my crotch where they could see my bright panties. Thinking back it would have probably been much less humiliation to be stripped than having to expose myself, it felt like my hands where betraying me. "Higher!" laughed Dan and I obeyed lifting it all the way up giving them full view of my orange knickers.

They stared at them for a while not saying anything, I knew they were examining every inch of the fabric and drinking in the details of the small yellow looped lace around the edges. I wished right then I had been in a plain pair rather than them childish bright ones I was wearing. "Spin around" said Dan and to my horror I found myself obeying allowing them to see every inch of my knickers including my bottom. The knickers were a little tight and so I know would have shown the curves of my cheeks. After a few spins tears dripped down my eyes and my heart was racing with the humiliation. "Please just let me go" I begged letting go of my skirt. "We're in charge here hostage" laughed one of the boys. "Who said you could cover up?" laughed Dan. my hands went back to my skirt but Dan shook his head. "No you've lost that privilege if you can't hold it up your going to have to pull it down" I just stood staring at them physically shaking in fear and embarrassment. "Ye take your skirt down" laughed the other cop pointing his gun at me. "Or else we'll play dear hunter instead" With this renewed threat I hooked my fingers into the top of my skirt and carefully not to pull my panties down too started to pull it down. The boys watched as I let it drop down my legs until it caught around my ankles. My hands instantly went to cover my crotch although the boys had seen it all before. "step out of them" laughed Dan. Swallowing hard I obeyed and one of the other boys came over to take them and held them up like a trophy.

Somehow it felt much worse the skirt actually being removed rather than just lifted. The boys had a good laugh at me stood there skirtless. I will have looked a right picture with my skinny legs on show in just my pumps long white socks and red T-shirt. "star jumps again" laughed one of the boys and again I was past the point of refusing as I uncovered my knickers again. They stared at my panties as I jumped and stretched. "face away from us" laughed Dan. I was mortified as I started my jumps again knowing the boys where looking at my panty clad bottom as I jumped and stretched. They had a good look at this for awhile before telling me to stop. The one saving grace I thought at the time was my tshirt was covering me somewhat, however the boys also saw this and decided to see how far i'd strip.

"Ok Laura stop and face us" I obeyed still blushing as I turned back to face my tormentors. "Your shirts getting in the way" laughed one of the boys. I bit my lip and pulled it up exposing my belly button. Stood like this made me realize how exposed I was, almost all my flesh from the waste down aside from what was covered by my panties was on display, I usually swam in a one piece so this was much more than I was used to showing. Dan laughed pointing the gun at my knickers. I froze with fear of what he might do. "All the way off" he grinned and I knew everything was about to get a lot worse. I was about to beg but the sight of the guns still pointing at me compelled me to continue. The top reached up exposing me inch by inch and quickly the bottom of my training bra was in view.

It took a lot of will power to force it up finally showing the boys my bumps covered in the training bra. I quickly pulled it over my head and dropped it to the ground as expected one of the boys grabbed it and added it to the collection of my clothes. right then it hit me that I would have probably have preferred to be shot. Not only did the have me exposed and venerable but they also had my clothes to stop me running. I crossed my arms over my bra trying to preserve my modesty as my lack of size was clearly on display. I stood there in just my shoes, socks, bright panties and bra. I felt so exposed and on display. "I can't believe she did it!" said one of the boys as they just stared at me and my exposed flesh. "Ppp..please just let me go" I cried wanting this ordeal to be over. I was shaking as the boys started at me. "Soon" laughed Dan recovering from the image of me nearly naked. "Star jump again" he said grinning.

I obeyed giving the boys a great view of my tight bra. My small breasts bounced with the motion and to my horror could could just make out my nipples poking underneath the material. The boys watched me almost open mouthed. after a few more of them they made me turn around. I started star jumping again when they stopped me. "touch your toes" I was ordered and knew as I did they were getting a great view of my bottom as my panties stretched out. I stayed like that for a while before standing back up. When I turned back around the boys weren't there and nether was my clothes.

To my horror on peaking around the bush they had run over to the park equipment and were throwing my clothes on top of the climbing frame. A group of kids our age and younger had gathered to see the spectacle wondering who the skirt and shirt belonged to. I could only find three of the boys and quickly realized why. "Ok Laura you can go once you go collect your clothes" Laughed Dan's voice behind me. I felt his BB gun barrel on my bottom and understood the threat. "Walk nicely, no running and no covering" he laughed. I was crying as I stepped out, lots of bewildered kids watched as I walked across towards the play area. I still don't know how I got my shaky legs to move as I forced myself to expose myself in public. My humiliation was magnified as the gangs of kids gathered around me barraging me with questions. In the end I ran climbing the frame to grab my clothes and ran off with them in my hands. I changed in the girls toilets and ran home. The next few months where rough as everyone heard about what happened and many people especially girls said I stripped because I wanted to to tease the boys. Luckily this was before camera phones or I'm sure everyone would have had my yellow knickers as their screen saver.
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