Cosas

[JT1129]

*** The following story is entiely fictional and made up. It is not a true first person account. It is my first attempt at writing erotic fantasy for the fetishes that excite me most. The following story contains sexually explicit content and as such; you should be 18+ years old to read this story. All of the characters in this story are 18+ years old, and are ficticious persons. Any similarity to real persons or real events is entirely coincidental.***

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Chapter 1: The Depantsing

It was my last day of 11th grade. I was standing with my friends at lunch, just hanging out like normal. As young horny boys, we would often dare each other to go tease the girls or mess with them. This usually consisted of throwing things in their hair, making fun of them or snapping their bras, ect. My friend dared me to go depants one of the girls.

I chose to depants a girl named Britt. Britt was a girl I had just met this year. She was an athletic and thin 5'2" girl with dirty blonde hair. She was super cute and had nice smooth legs that drove me crazy. She had probably B cup boobs and a cute little butt. Secretly I had a crush on her, but I was always too nervous to talk to her. She was so pretty, it was intimidating.

I decided to depants Britt not only because I had a crush on her, but also because she was in prime position to be pantsed at that moment.

On this day, Britt was wearing a light blue T shirt that showed off a bit of cleavage and the bottom of the shirt fell just above the waistband of a pair of mesh grey running shorts with a stripe down the side that went 3/4 way up her thighs. These would be easy to pull down with no belt, and the shorts were loose enough to grab the sides for a good grip.

Not only was Britt dressed to be pantsed, but she was standing in a circle of girls with her back to a section of trees. The group of girls were standing on a dirt/muddy section of the playground as it had rained a bit the day before. The trees would be the perfect way to approach Britt from the back without being noticed. I took a moment to admire her nice legs and butt before making my approach. My heart started beating quickly thinking about what I was about to do and what type of underwear Britt was wearing.

I snuck up from behind Britt without her even noticing me, and grabbed her shorts by the stripes and yanked them down. The shorts slid easily down her smooth, thin legs and came to rest at her ankles, bunching up around her black Nike shoes with white ankle socks.

At first Britt didn't realize that her shorts were on the ground. Britt stood for a moment trying to realize what had happened. She felt the breeze of her shorts slide down her legs and I could hear her gasp. Britt then let out a squeal, grabbed at her thighs and crouched down, giving me an incredible view of her panty clad bottom.

Britt was wearing brazillian cut pink bikini panties which revealed to me the freckle on her left butt cheek. Also when I pulled her shorts down, it partially exposed the top of her cute little buttcrack (I call it the coin slot).

I quickly stepped on Britt's shorts, to prevent her from pulling them up. I was surprised I had been able to pull them down all the way!

Britt's naked legs and panties were completely exposed. Her panties had white lace trim around the waistband and leg holes, and a lighter pink flower print on them. Britt's soft smooth legs were stunning, and her skimpy panties started to give me an instant hard-on.

"Oh my gosh!" Britt shrieked, as she knelt down to pull up her shorts. As she tried to stand up straight and pull up her shorts, my foot prevented her from lifting them and Britt lost her footing, tripped, and landed face first on the muddy ground in the middle of the circle. Her shorts were still draped around her ankles as I stepped back.

The entire group erupted with a shocked roar of laughter at Britt's predicament. There she was face down on the muddy ground with her shorts around her ankles and bottom thrust in the air, underpants on display for all to see. Britt turned on her side, face flushed from the embarrassment. She looked right at me. "John! What the hell?!?" She screamed! Muddy water was dripping down her face. The others were still laughing their heads off.

I looked around and said, "Huh? What?" Pretending not to know what was going on. Britt stumbled to her feet and struggled for a moment to pull her shorts up. She finally stood, panties now covered by her shorts, with a thick layer of mud on her face, body and thighs. The others roared with laughter, louder than they had before. Britt stood in the middle of the crowd, completely humiliated.

"John what the hell! How could you do that?" Britt was enraged. Her face was a bright red and she let out a small sob while still trying to collect herself.

"I'm sorry," I said, not really sorry at all since I had just seen what a my crush's ass looks like in her undies. Britt wiped her face off with her hands which revealed her mascara running down her face also. Tears started streaming down Britt's face from the embarrassment of being pantsed and exposed in front of everyone.

"Oh my gosh!" Yelled another girl excitedly, "I caught the whole thing on my phone!" The group let out a loud cheer.

As it turns out, the girl had been secretly videoing me from the other side of the circle when she saw me in the trees. The girl had caught everything on camera, and everyone gathered around her to witness the humiliating video replaying again and again to Britt's dismay.

"Thanks a lot, John." Britt cried. She ran towards the school to clean herself up, and I could see the side of Britt's shorts slid slightly down her leg, exposing the white lace waistband of her underwear as she ran. The others were still laughing their heads off.

"Oh man, that was a GREAT One!" My friend congratulated me as he slapped me on the back and wiped tears from his eyes. Several other students had received the video, and were already sending it to their friends.

While everyone was celebrating the amazing prank, I was left with a tremendous amount of guilt. I had meant to embarrass Britt, sure, but I hadnt meant to make her fall in mud or make her cry. I thought maybe she would have laughed it off, but she probably completely hated me now. I felt really bad as the bell rang and we made our way in from recess.

"Nice pull John!" Said another one of my friends as he showed me a copy of the video. The perspective of the video showed Britt standing in a cute pose with her arms crossed. I was visible sneaking up from behind and suddenly Britt's shorts were ripped down and the front of Britt's pink floral panties were on display. There was a tiny pink bow on the front. The look on Britt's face went from smiling and calm to the shocked deer in the headlights look. I love that look, the first stunning and horrifying realization that a woman's bottoms have been removed, eyebrows raised in worry and mouth in a perfect "O" shape.

I paused the video to admire my work. Britt standing with her pants around her ankles with her deer in the headlights look. My hard-on returned thinking about what I would do if I had the chance to do whatever I wanted to a girl like Britt.

Watching the rest of the video made me even harder. Watching Britt fall and struggle with her pants down on the ground, bright undies on display made me yearn to see more. I liked seeing Britt get dirty, and i took pleasure in her clumsiness and horror of being exposed. I replayed the video over and over again. The image is still burned into my memory.

And yet, I also felt deep remorse for what had happened. I then realized there could be some repercussions for what I had done. Britt did not react well to the prank, and the teachers would be sure to ask her why she was covered in mud and crying. If my step mom ever found out, she would kill me. There was a good chance I could be in big trouble by the day's end.

I spent the rest of the school day with a cloud of guilt hanging over my head, hoping and praying that I wouldn't get in trouble. Surprisingly, I was never called to the office and I did not see Britt for the rest of the day. Near the end of the school day I was convinced that I had gotten away with it, playing it off as an end of year school prank. I had no idea what was in store for me.

Chapter 2: Payback

When the bell finally rang, everyone ran out of the school to start their summer vacation. I lived relatively close to my school, so I walked home. There are 2 ways home from my school. One is along the main road which usually takes 15 minutes, the other is a longer route through a park which takes a little more time. Since it was officially summer, I decided to take the long way home for a more scenic view. That would prove to be a big mistake.

I was about half way home, walking alone along the side of a creek off the main path at the park when I heard someone shout: "Hey!" I turned to see Britt's older sister Cassie making a B line straight for me.

Cassie was 2 years older than Britt and I and she was a taller, bigger version of her. Not only was she bigger than i was, but she was on the school's basketball team, so she was probably stronger and more athletic than me too. Cassie was a brunette who stood at 5-10 with B boobs.

My heart sank. Now I knew I was in trouble. I decided to play dumb. "Who, me?" I asked with nobody around.

"Yeah you, you little asshole!" said Cassie. She had a mean glare on her face which I knew meant trouble.

"What the fuck is your problem?" Cassie yelled. "You completely humiliated my sister today!"

"I don't know what you-" but Cassie cut me off: "Save it! I saw the video and I know it's you!"

I didn't know what to say. I was shaking with fear at the thought of getting beat up by a girl. I was totally dead. I couldn't deny what had happened.

"Well?!? Do you have anything to say for yourself?" Cassie gave me a hard shove. "My sister had to have our Mom pick her up because of you! She is too embarrased to show her face because of what you did to her! She didn't stop crying for hours!"

"I-I-I'm sorry!" I stammered. "It was just a prank!" I started feeling the guilt and shame again. I started getting choked up thinking about how much I wish I could take it all back.

"Oh a prank?" Said Cassie, "You think it's funny to pull people's shorts down? You think it's funny to expose a girl's most intimate areas and expose her underwear in public? What you did is sexual assault! You could be a registered sex offender for the rest of your life because of that video!"

I started thinking about if that was true. Not only could it be considered an unwanted sexual advance, but the whole thing was caught on video. Probably already locally viral by now. I was completely fucked. Cassie was about to beat me up, Britt might press charges, and then my step mom would find out. I was a wreck, and I felt a tear drop down my cheek.

"Aww, is baby gonna cry?" Cassie teased, "Why dont we see how much you like it?" And with that, Cassie pushed me with both arms so hard, I landed on my back on the cold the ground. I could immediately feel Cassie's hands around my hips grasping my belt and waist of my shorts. I was wearing a pair of cargo shorts with the big pockets. My belt wasn't tight enough to save me from Cassie pulling my shorts halfway down my thighs. I made a grab for my shorts and caught the egde of my belt and loop holes. I was able to keep my shorts on for a moment, but Cassie was too strong and had the leverage on me to grab my pockets and tug my shorts down my legs. Cassie stepped back, and with my legs in the air, tore my cargo shorts off with my skater shoes. Cassie held my shorts high above her head, as I layed on my back in my bright red striped fruit of the loom boxer briefs.

I immediately tried to cover myself with my T-shirt. Cassie burst out laughing.

"Hahahaha oh my gosh! Look everyone! I got John's shorts off! Look at his cute little undies!" Cassie teased. There was still nobody around, but I was embarrassed all the same. I stood up and made a grab for my shorts. "Give them back!" I yelled, but Cassie pulled my shorts away and dangled them above my head.

"You have skinny little chicken legs!" She exclaimed. "I don't know what's more red, your face or your cute little skivvies!" Cassie laughed. She pulled my shirt up with her other hand exposing my boxers. "Ooh, stripies!" She cooed.

"Stop it! Give em back!" I tried to grab my shorts again, but Cassie was quick to move out of the way, and pushed me down on my chest. My backpack fell above my head and my shirt fell up, exposing my boxer briefs even further.

"I see London, I see France! I see Johnny's underpants!" Cassie shouted. I felt Cassie's hands grip the elastic waistband of my boxer briefs and she lifted my underwear up my back giving me a wedgie. Cassie pulled my boxers up high, and the cotton material wedged itself deep in my butt crack. The bottom of my cheeks began to appear as the pressure increased.

Cassie repositioned herself over me with a leg on each side of my hips. She held my waistband with one hand firmly holding me in place and pulling my boxers deeper within me. My ass was suspended in the air by my underwear. She used her other hand to start spanking my exposed butt.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

I felt the sharp stinging to my backside as Cassie alternated each cheek with her spanks.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Have you learned your lesson yet?" Cassie yelled as she continued to spank me. Cassie was spanking me hard, not holding back.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Huh? Have you learned your lesson yet?" The hot stinging got worse with each spank slap.

"Y-yes!" I stammered. "I've learned my lesson! I'll never do it again!" I pleaded.

"Were you a naughty boy?"

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"Yes!" I yelled.

"Say it!" screamed Cassie as she spanked me again, hard as ever. The stinging intensified with each spank.

SMACK! SMACK! SMACK!

"I was a naughty boy." I wimpered. The pain was immense now.

"Have you learned your lesson?"

SMACK! SMACK!

"Yes I've learned my lesson!"

Cassie paused for a moment, my boxer briefs were wadded up in her fist, bottom glowing red from the spanks. Tears streaming down my face and bottom on fire, trying to catch my breath.

"Hmmm." She said tightening her grip. "I don't think you've learned your lesson quite yet." And with that, Cassie slid her thumbs under the waistband my Fruit of the Loom boxer briefs and pulled them down my legs. I was unable to prevent my underwear sliding off around my ankles. Cassie walked a couple of steps and turned around, swinging my red. Boxer briefs on the tip of her finger.

I turned over on my back in a daze

Cassie started giggling. "Oh my gosh!" Cassie exclaimed, "Your penis, it's so... so little!" Cassie burst out laughing. "I've never seen one that small before!"

I quickly tried to cover myself again from Cassie. I should mention that at the time, I was just entering puberty, so I had not yet grown to my full potential. I am now completely average in terms of size, but at the time, I still had a prepubescent sized dick.

"Oh wow! Wait until I tell Britt about this!" Cassie grabbed at my arms to move my hands, catching peeks of my privates as I struggled to cover them. "Hahahaha oh my gosh, look at tiny little Johnny!" Cassie pushed me down hard on my back again, and my arms sprawled to my sides entirely exposing myself to Cassie.

There was a brief pause as Cassie and I made eye contact, then she glanced down and started laughing again - harder than ever.

"Hahaha, well well well, what do we have here? It looks like you are really enjoying your punishment!" Said Cassie as she covered her mouth and pointed.

I looked down and my dick was standing straight up fully erect.

This was the first time I had ever realized that I have a humiliation fetish. The thought of embarrassment really turns me on, and I didn't realize how aroused I was until Cassie pointed it out. The more embarrassed I was, the more turned on I became, and Cassie calling attention to it made it impossible to ignore.

It was also the first time any girl had removed my clothing, and I could not ignore the implication.

"Wow, I had no idea .... Hahahaha!" Cassie doubled over with laughter.

I covered myself the best I could still on my back, and knowing I was completely defeated. I tried to be calm and said, "Can I please have my clothes back now?" I just wanted to end it before someone else happened to come along and see me naked from the waist down. I was ashamed of my current state and was willing to admit defeat in my compromising position.

Cassie was still laughing, my clothes in her hands. I was completely at her mercy.

"I'll tell you what," Said Cassie, wiping a tear from her eye from laughing so hard: "If you want your shorts and undies back so bad, you are going to have to earn them."

I was desperate: "I'll do anything!" I said. "Please!" I was hoping she would make me perform an embarrassing dance, or promise to be Britt's slave for a week. I just wanted my clothes back before someone saw me naked from the waist down. Cassie suprised me with what she said next: "If you want your clothes back, you're going to have to jerk off in front of me until you cum."

Chapter 3: Humiliating Pleasure

I was so confused. At first I didn't think I had heard her right. I stared at her with a stupid look on my face.

"You better get to it. I'm not giving you your clothes back until I see you cum. The longer it takes, the better chance someone has of seeing your little prick. You stole my sister's innocence today and exposed her most private and personal intimates that should have never been seen without her approval. Then you humiliated her, so I'm going to do the same to you. I can see you're already hard, why don't you start slowly stroking that little dick of yours? Go ahead. I'm sure you already do it 10 times a day. Otherwise, I'll just walk away with your clothes and you can figure out how to get home half naked in broad daylight."

At this point, I was willing to do whatever was necessary to get my shorts back. I gripped my hard dick with my hand and started moving it slowly up and down. I had no clue what I was doing.

Cassie giggled, "That's a good boy, keep going." It was hard to focus on cumming given the circumstances, but an older woman holding my clothes hostage and living out a fantasy I didn't knew I had made me secretly enjoy what was happening. My erection kept intensifying. My breathing deepened.

"That's it, keep stroking" Cassie instructed. "A little faster." I was also extremely alarmed, looking around. "What do you think about when you touch yourself?" Cassie asked.

"I think about girls in their panties." I responded quickly. I gripped my shaft harder, feeling more intense pleasure.

"Oh I see, you have some sort of panty fetish, so that's why you pantsed Britt earlier, so you could get something in your mind to jerk off to?"

This was definitely true. I was completely obsessed with girl's panties. Again, I didn't realize it until Cassie said it. I would constantly catch myself staring at girl's lower back sides to see if I could catch a glimpse of her underpants and find out what kind of panties she was wearing. I would study a girl's butt to see if I could identify any visible panty lines. I would "accidentally" drop pencils in front of girls with short skirts so I could try to catch a peek when I picked it up. I would constantly wonder: What type of panties is so-and-so wearing today? What color were they? What material were they made of? What brand? Most importantly, what did the girl's choice in panties say about her? Was she a prude who still wears the granny panties that her mom picks out for her? Was she wearing panties with designs or words on them showing she has a secret wild side? Was she wearing a thong in hopes of getting laid later? I would obsess over these details all day when admiring girls in school. If I ever saw the waistband of a girl's underwear showing, or see the tags of her panties accidentally exposed, i would imagine it when jerking off at night. I started stirring and stroking a bit faster.

I started seeing flashes in my mind of Britt's panties and butt cheeks showing. Replayed the the video in my mind: Britt with her shorts around her ankles, completely vulnerable exposing her most feminine delicates to the world. My dick started pulsing and I sucked in a quick gasp of air.

"Yeah that's what I thought. You're just a little pervert. Why don't you close your eyes and fantasize to make you cum?"

I layed my head back and closed my eyes feeling closer with each stroke.

I started to think about the first time I ever saw panties in real life. I had just entered my middle school and happened to be behind a girl Amber at the end of a hallway. Amber must have not known i was there, because she pulled her pants down to fix her wedgie. She was wearing tight white bikini panties that had a red cherry print and red trim.
Amber pulled her wedgie out by inserting her index fingers into the leg holes of her panties and pulling them down, snapping the red elastic on her lower cheeks, allowing the panties to again fit snugly on her little little cute bubble butt. Amber pulled up her low rise jeans and checked with her hands to make sure her panties werent showing up her lower back. Amber turned and was surprised to see me, not knowing I was begging behind her. Deer in the headlights look. So sexy. I started to feel tingles in my hard dick and balls. I twitched from the pleasure.

"Oh yeah. Are you ready to cum for me?" Asked Cassie in a high voice.

I started thinking about the first time I had seen a real girl's panties in her room. I went with my older sister to help her house sit while one of her friends was on vacation. While my sister was preoccupied with feeding the pets and watering the plants, I went to check and "make sure the upstairs was ok. "

I went inside my sister's friend's closed room and saw a pair of worn jeans with the panties still in the leg holes. They were made of purple mesh and i could see some white stains where she had worn them. My heart was beating out of my chest, and I could feel myself getting hard as i inspected the skimpy see though material. Another twitch.

"Yeah that's it" cooed Cassie, "Keep thinking about sexy panties and cumming for me. Do it like you do when nobody is around."

I used my other hand to tickle my balls, and I knew I was going to cum soon. Cassie talking about panties made me want to cum faster. I twitched again and felt the precum lubricate the head of my penis.

"That's it!" Cassie encouraged, "let me see you blow a big load!" I was getting close...

"I'm going to count down from 10 and I want you to cum when I tell you." Cassie instructed. With that I was ready to cum. I started to feel my semen start to build between my legs.

I started shaking.

"10 ... 9 ... 8..."

I started stroking faster and faster, pulling on my scrotum as I reached climax.

"7 ... 6 ... 5 ..."

I started seeing flashes of Britt's pink bikini cut panties again, Thinking of how hot it would be to grab her underwear and give her a hard wedgie.

"4 .... 3 ...." Cassie slowed down. "Ooh, dont cum to fast!"

It was too late now. I could feel my ejaculation starting to commence, jerking as fast as I could.

"2 ..... 1...... Open your eyes."

Remembering where I was and what I was doing, I abruptly opened my eyes to see Cassie standing over me with a cell phone right as I began to orgasm.

"Zero! HAHAHAHAHA!" Cassie shouted and erupted with laughter. She had been recording me on the phone jerking off since I closed my eyes, documenting me naked from the waist down playing with myself, and now as I ejaculated.

My hot cum jumped from my pulsing cock and landed on my stomach and shirt. I moaned with pleasure as I ejaculated hard. I could feel the cum shooting through my dick with each pump of my fist. I was overcome with the greatest pleasure and humiliation I had ever endured.

I wanted to stop cumming. I wanted to grab the phone from Cassie and prevent any record of this ever happening, but I couldn't move. My orgasm was pulsing through my body and my hand would not stop jerking until I got out every last drop.

I layed dejected and paralyzed on my back, naked from the waist down with cum staining my shirt. Cassie laughed as she continued recording. "Ok little Johnny, I think you've learned your lesson now. Clean yourself up and don't ever fuck with my sister again." Cassie tossed my red boxer briefs back hitting me in the face.

Cassie stopped recording and walked back to where my shorts were laying a few feet away. "Asshole!" Cassie yelled as she tossed my cargo shorts in the creek.

Cassie walked away, with her phone in hand, obviously texting her sister about the humiliating revenge she had put me through. I watched her booty bounce as she walked away in her low rise skinny jeans. I could barely make out the Victoria's Secret PINK tag peeking out of the back of her pants. I took a mental picture, so I could have some jerk off material for later.

I pulled my stretched out red Fruit of the Loom boxer briefs back up my legs and around my waist where it belonged. I fished my shorts out of the creek and walked home contemplating what would happen next as my privates soaked with the dirty creek water. Unfortunately, this would not be the last of my humiliating misfortune.

Chapter 4: Payback Part 2

I walked in my front door in a daze about what had happened. Why am I so stupid all the time? I wondered to myself. I shouldn't have pantsed Britt. I completely regretted ever having done it and started to feel like I had deserved what happened. I was so scared about what was going to happen next.

"Hey there you 12th grader you!" Yelled my step-mom from the other room. Startled, I had not realized she would be home. It was the last person I wanted to see.

"Oh... Hi! ... What?" I stammered trying to collect myself.

My step-mom appeared in the doorway. "Well now that you're officially done with 11th grade, you're officially a 12th grader!" She said. "What happened to you?"

My shorts were still wet and my shirt had cum stains on it.

"Oh, I fell in the creek on my way home and I uh, got my lunch on my shirt." I said finding a quick excuse. My step mom stared at me for a moment.

...

It was a bad lie, but she bought it.

"Ok... Well go clean yourself up. I was thinking we could go out to eat tonight to celebrate."

"Yes mam" I said while rushing upstairs.

I blew out a big sigh of relief. My step mom terrified me. She was much younger than my dad. He was 43 and she was 31. My step mom was practically a perfect 10 in appearance with reddish brown hair and piercing green eyes. She stood just taller than me at 5' 7" with D boobs and a perfect figure. It was probably her fault I had a panty fetish. Occasionally I would find her underwear in the laundry. Admiring it and jerking off with it - the soft material on my dick felt soooo good.

If you were not part of her family, my step mom is perfectly nice and polite, but she does have a dark side. Probably because her parents spanked and were abusive. As I understood they were extremely hard on her and she was the same way. I remember the punishments and spankings she would put me through when I was younger which taught me never to cross her.

I took a shower and got changed. Just as I was tying my shoes, I heard the door bell ring. I was in my room for a few minutes before I heard a hard knocking at the door. My step mom opened the door with fire in her eyes. She sounded like she was holding back rage as she looked at me and said, "JOHNATHAN THOMAS. YOU GET DOWNSTAIRS AT ONCE!" The one thing I knew was this: I was in deep deep shit.

I followed my mom downstairs to find my next worst nightmare: Britt and her Mom sitting on the couch. My heart sank. Oh Fuck.

"Ok John, why don't you tell us what happened today?" My step mom said standing with her arms crossed.

I started shaking, getting choked up again, deeply regretting what I had done. I started to blush as I thought about the days events. I looked at the ground as I spoke.

"W-we were at recess, and one of the guys dared me to pull Britt's shorts down" I said sheepishly.

"And?" Said my step mom, glaring at me.

"And I did." Wincing as I said it.

I could see the deep disappointment in my step mom's eyes. She was livid. I stared back at the ground.

"And?" Said my step mom through her clenched teeth.

"And, I'm really REALLY sorry and it will never happen again" I said.

"No..." said my step mom, "What happened after you pantsed her?"

"She tripped and fell down" I said quietly.

"YOU TRIPPED HER AND SHE FELL IN THE MUD!" My step mom yelled, showing her first signs of an angry outburst.

"I didn't mean for that to happen! It was just a prank!" I pleaded.

"No, you stood on my shorts!" Britt interjected. "You can see it in the video!"

"There's a video?!?" My step mom inquired. "Let me see." Britt pulled out her iPhone and showed my step mom what had happened. My step mom bowed her head in shame.

"What the hell is wrong with you John? Why would you ever pull a girl's pants down?"

"I'm sorry." I said quietly. Little did they know I had certainly already been punished enough.

"Is this how a young man acts? Or is this how a little boy would act?" Asked my step mom.

"A little boy mam." I replied.

"I am so sorry that he did this to you." My step mom said to Britt, "You can be sure that retribution is in order..." my step mom said as she shot me a glare.

"Because you exposed this poor innocent girl, you will take off your pants right now" said my step mom. Britt and her mom sat waiting.

My eyes grew wide and my face flushed even more red. My step mom was making me take my pants off in front of my crush. I hesitated.

"Right. Now." Said my step mom.

"I'm so so sorry..." I started to beg.

"Down. Now." My step mom instructed.

I knew if I disobeyed her I would be in bigger trouble. I stood shaking my head quickly back and forth. Refusing the embarrassing demand.

"Yes! Do it now! Fair is fair!" Yelled my step mom.

I lost control and did what I was told. My hands fumbled to undo the belt on my jeans. I could feel another erection coming on. My step mom walked over impatiently and started tugging down my pant legs.

"I SAID PULL! THEM! DOWN!" Yelled my step mom. My jeans slipped down around my calves revealing to my crush my super mario boxer briefs from 7th grade with Mario, Bowser and question mark blocks printed on them.

I didn't know what was more humiliating: being caught on camera masturbating, or having my jeans pulled down in my little boy undies in front of my crush and her mom. I was about to find out.

Britt started snickering at the site. I instinctively tried to cover myself.

"Arms up!" My step mom ordered.

Slowly and shaking I brought my hands above my head which lifted up my T-shirt up and showed my Mario undies. It also put on display my full on erection tented under my small boxers.

Britt struggled to contain her laughter.

"Depantsing a girl is not like depantsing a boy." My step mom lectured. "When a boy is depantsed, he can laugh off the embarrassment like a prank. When a girl is depantsed, her privacy and innocence is violated. A man should never remove a woman's clothes in this manner. " My step mom continued. "Furthermore, much more skin is exposed when a girl's pants are pulled down. Boys' underwear is like shorts.

I looked at Britt, her hand covering her mouth and trying not to burst out laughing. I could see the enjoyment and pleasure in her eyes, and she could see the sadness and humiliation in mine.

"To truly feel the humiliation like a girl endures, boys must truly feel the additional exposure and embarrassment." And with that, my step mom swiftly pulled my boxers down to my ankles in one motion, completely exposing my naked manhood to my crush and her mom. My dick spung upward and bounced for a moment or two, twitching and adjusting to the cool air.

"Arms up!" My step mom ordered as I started to put them down again. "You will stay in that position until I believe you have learned your lesson!"

I stood shaking with tears in my eyes; completely exposed and humiliated beyond belief. Naked from the waist down I stood with my arms above my head, erection on display for my crush to observe.

I started to feel an anger that I had never experienced before. How could my step mom possibly do this to me? Exposing a pubescent boy as punishment? I deserved a punishment, but this went too far. I felt a dark new feeling start to grow in my chest.

"Stay put" my step mom instructed further. "I'm going to go get my phone with this poor girl's mother to exchange information while you don't move a muscle and learn your lesson! Don't you dare move a muscle, or there are going to be consequences."

My step mom walked into the kitchen and shot me a nasty glare leaving Britt and I alone in the room.

Britt stood from the couch and walked up slowly with a skip in her step, and a big smile on her face. She came within a foot of me and looked me up and down.

"It's a real shame..." She whispered, "I always thought you were cute." She grabbed my hard cock and jerked up and down two times then stuck her tongue in my mouth with a wet sloppy kiss.

I felt her hot tongue explore my mouth and swirl around my tongue as her small hand held a firm grip on my hard cock.

Britt stepped back with a satisfied look, wiped her mouth with the back of her hand, then without hesitation, took a cell phone out from behind her back with the other and took a picture of me with my pants and underwear down, dick standing straight up. Mouth in a perfect O shape. Deer in the headlights look. Oh fuck.

I nearly melted. I was in shock and awe about what Britt had done. I had completely blown my chances with her, but it was so sweet to feel her tongue in my mouth and hand on my cock. At the same time I was completely defeated by my situation and Britt had the evidence to remember it forever.

"Oh and if you're wondering why I did that, it's because nobody will ever believe you." Britt smirked. "Don't fuck with me or my sister," warned Britt, "You wouldn't want these videos and pictures getting out."

Britt turned the screen of her phone to show me the phone library with the video her sister had captured earlier, as well as the photo she just took. My small but hard dick on display - deer in the headlights look. Britt put the phone in her back pocket and walked back to the couch. I watched her butt bounce as she walked.

Britt's mom and my step mom walked back into the room, unaware of what had just happened.

"...and if he gives you any more trouble let me know at once." Said my step mom. She shot another glare at me. "Ok. You've had enough. Go upstairs. You're grounded."

I collected my underwear and pulled up my jeans. I ran up to my room and slammed the door. I felt the darkness inside me again and I swore revenge. This was not over yet. Not even close.

Chapter 5: Beginnings of Revenge

I was livid with my step-mom. I had endured more than enough punishment for what I had done, and I was out for revenge. The darkness had enveloped my persona, and now I didn't care what happened.

Based on what Britt had told me, it didn't sound like she had sent the video or pictures to anyone. At least yet. I realized they had evidence of sexually harassing me, so they would probably hold the incriminating evidence over me for blackmail. I had to find some way of stealing their phones or deleting the video and picture .

My step mom went out with my dad for dinner and I was to stay home alone, grounded. I decided enough was enough, and it was time I dug up some dirt while they were out.

I just knew that my step mom had to have something incriminating in her room. While my step mom was out with my dad, I went into her room and started going through her drawers. Nothing there besides clothes. I took a minute to admire her slutty panties.

I went to the closet and found nothing out of the ordinary. I was about to give up hope when I saw a small chest of drawers covered up near the back of the closet. The top part had some letters and keepsakes, but nothing I could use to my advantage. When I opened up the bottom drawer, I found some other belongings and an old pocket watch. I opened it up and found it still worked!

Thinking it was cool, I clicked the top button, and I discovered that this watch had a special secret! Upon clicking the button, my hands and arms disappeared!

Scared, I clicked the button again, and my arms returned to their normal selves.
Did I just turn invisible?

I checked my body to make sure I was ok and not dreaming. I clicked the button again.

Again my arms disappeared. I looked at a nearby mirror and was shocked to see my clothes floating in mid-air! I was invisible!

I took off my shirt to find I could see right through me! I knew at once I had discovered the answer to my revenge, but I had to test the watch's abilities first.

I tested the watch a few more times, coming to find that I was completely invisible each time I hit the button, and becoming visible when hitting the button again. It did not make my clothing or any other inanimate object disappear other than the watch itself. I had to test the watch's ability further before pursing my revenge.

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I took off all of my clothes and attached the watch to my wrist with a chain that was connected to the end of it.

To make sure I wasnt crazy, I checked the mirrors and took a picture to make sure I was invisible. Sure enough, I was unseen and only a floating camera could be seen in my picture. This was unbelievable.

I walked out to my back door and could see my neighbor through our chain link fence doing yardwork in his yard next door. I walked out in the middle of the yard, naked and invisible. My neighbor did not acknowledge me there.

It felt surreal and freeing to be standing there with no trace, naked as the day I was born.

I picked up a dirt clod and tossed it toward my neighbor. It landed a few feet away from where he was working. He looked up from his work and looked around, but didn't see a thing. I knew this was a good sign. He certainly would have noticed me standing naked in the next yard.

I walked down my neighborhood street and tested my invisibility. I would stay that way unless I pushed the button, which I wouldn't dare do now, naked in public.

I saw a kid walking the opposite way down the sidewalk. I kicked his foot a bit, making him stumble. He looked back, not seeing what had tripped him. Confused, he kept walking.

I kicked a soccer ball down the street to the amazement of a few other kids nearby. I was having way too much fun when my horny side kicked in, and I decided to have some real fun!

I caught a bus for free to the local mall/shopping center and set my sights on the girls there. I saw a girl that I knew from my school Lindsey, standing in the food court with a mini skirt on. She was a blonde girl who I also enjoyed looking at, but I had never once seen a trace of the panties she wore. I walked up behind her and lifted the back of her skirt carefully and slowly, showing a pair of white cotton briefs with black polkadots covering her petite little butt.

Lindsey's hands shot to her backside, pulling down what I had lifted and smoothing down the sides of her skirt. Lindsey looked back, but could not see me standing invisible behind her!

This was a dream come true. I bent down underneath Linsdey to look up her skirt. I could make out her sweet pussy against the tight white material. I loved the way the polka dot pattern stretched against her small curves.

I lifted her skirt one more time very gingerly to gaze at her butt again. So sexy.

I took advantage of being invisible by lifting up the backs of skirts of a few other attractive girls in the food court, each one dismissing what happened as there was nobody there. I saw a pair of blueish green boyshorts with white stripes, a cheeky pair of leopard print panties with red lace, and one little black lace thong that I could barely see.

I took my invisibility a step further. In the food court, there was a coffee shop with bags of coffee all the way up the wall and a ladder which helped the employees reach the bags up top. One of the employees was a hot young girl named Erica who was wearing a black knee length skirt with a zipper up the back.

I snuck behind the counter and waited for a customer to order a coffee from the top shelf. As Erica climbed the ladder and reached out her arm, I unzipped her skirt and yanked it down. It slid over her thin legs and exposed her black lace cheeky panties to the entire food court. Erica also happened to be wearing stockings with garters instead of pantyhose. So sexy.

Erica squealed with embarrassment as she climbed down the ladder to collect her skirt. She apologized profusely to the customers, stating she didn't know what happened, and her zipper must be broken. I stood there in glee thinking up everything I could do in this state.

I decided to go to the local pool which was down the street about 10 blocks. I snuck into the girls locker room and watched teenagers, college girls and even sexy older women remove their bathing suits, shower and then get dressed. I stood in the corner enjoying every minute. This is when I discovered my fetish for voyeurism. I loved to see how each the girls behaved when they were at their most vulnerable, inspecting and carefully dressing with each piece of clothing and not knowing I was there. I admired these ladies tight butts and toned bodies as they pulled up and adjusted each piece of delicate material to their most private and sensitive parts.

As much fun as I was having, I had bigger fish to fry. My testing was done, and now I had to plot my revenge. I went home in preparation for the night of my life.

Chapter 6: Revenge

My plan was to enter Britt and Cassie's house and delete any evidence of the day's occurrences. I would also see if Britt and Cassie had any embarrassing evidence I could collect on them.

I waited until about 2 am, walked to the bushes behind their house, hit the invisibility watch and removed my clothes. It was easy to gain access to the home through the doggy door in the basement, and I crept upstairs where the bedrooms were. The first door to the left appeared to be Cassie's room as there were basketball posters on it.

The room two doors down on the right had a large B on the door, so I had found where I had first wanted to go. The door was closed, so I had to silently and slowly turn the knob, ease the door open and slide inside undetected.

Britt's bed was against the back wall and I could see her head resting on her pillow. The full moon shone and illuminated the room. She was sleeping under a light blue comforter. I walked to the side of her bed and watched her sleeping peacefully. She was so cute and unaware. I could hear her snoring quietly, and could see her eyes moving under her eyelids. She must have been dreaming in that state, so I knew she was in a deep sleep. She was laying chest down somewhat on her side.

I saw her iphone laying next to the bed and I picked it up. Damn! I thought. It needed a fingerprint to access the phone. Carefully I slipped the phone under her asleep hand which was resting next to her head on the pillow, and gained access.

First things first: I deleted the video and pictures of myself, then proceeded to scroll through Britt's other pictures.

I saw some revealing selfies and underwear pics, also saw some of the dick pics that Britt had saved for herself. I forwarded myself some of her pictures and deleted the messages so there would be no trace I was there.

I wanted to jerk off to the pictures, but then realized I was invisible in my crush's room, and I could do whatever I wanted! I located Britt's panty drawer on the top of her dresser. My hard invisible cock was throbbing as I went though the colorful and soft material, admiring each piece. Overall she wore mostly bright and cheeky bikini panties with cute patterns. She had a few old pairs of little girl undies with cartoon prints of Winnie the Pooh that I had to snicker at.

I then turned my sights on Britt who was still sleeping soundly in her bed. I slowly lifted up the comforter and revealed Britt's sleeping body and legs. Britt was wearing a t-shirt that had crept above her waist, and a pair of small pink clotton soffe shorts. I could make out the pantylines on Britt's bottom as she slept. She looked to be wearing some cotton briefs under her shorts.

I couldn't resist gingerly pulling her shorts down until they rested just beneath her little bottom. Britt was wearing grey Calvin Klein bikini briefs. I almost shot my load right there. I was happy to discover Britt was a pretty heavy sleeper. I grasped the waistband of Britt's panties and slowly started pulling them up her soft back. Britt's legs twitched and she turned slightly and sturred as her panties wedged up her delicate cheeks. I froze in case Britt was waking up. She seemed to return to her dream.

I pulled her panties up a little bit higher until both of her small smooth buttcheeks were showing. I saw the freckle on her left buttcheek again. Britt stirred again and repositioned her legs, spreading them out so I could better see her wedgie and outline of her sweet pussy.

I lightly dragged my fingers over Britt's panty covered privates and I could hear her start to breathe heavy. I slowly inched her wedgie higher and higher bit by bit until the panties couldnt go any higher and her pussy lips were aching to burst out the thin material on the sides. I heard Britt let out a moan and a grunt and slowly saw a wet spot appear on her panties. I rubbed a little bit more firm, but still soft enough so as not to wake up Britt. Britt started moaning more and her hips started grinding as I started rubbing her ever so gingerly. It seemed Britt liked having her underwear wedgied up her little ass. She was a closet wedgie slut. Probably having a wet sex dream.

The wet spot grew, and so did my invisible erection. My dick was throbbing as I played with my asleep and unaware crush invisibly. I couldn't control my other hand now vigorously jerking off my hard invisible cock. I held it right near Britt's face, imagining her sucking on me and feeling her hot breath on my hard dick. It didn't take long for me to erupt with cum.

I was covering my mouth with one hand, silently jerking myself off with the other inches away from my crush's sleeping face. I could feel the cum pulsing and shooting from my cock.

Suddenly, Britt snorted, awoke, and sat straight up in her bed! To my horror, I discovered that my cum was now visible, and was dripping from Britt's hair, forehead and eyelashes. I froze, dick in hand, terrified that I would be visible or caught. If Britt screamed, it was over for me, for life.

In her sleepy daze, Britt looked around, and not seeing anything, wiped her face with her hand, completely dismissed what happened and collapsed back down on her pillow. With her other hand, I saw Britt try to pull down the wedgie from her ass and pull her shorts back up before pulling the covers back over herself and going back to sleep. She must have thought it was all a dream. That was a close one...

I was still invisible and after a minute if staying completely still, I took Britt's phone and took a picture of her face with my cum smeared on it. I sent myself the picture and deleted the message. 1 down, 1 to go.

I wasnt exacly sure what I was going to do to Cassie. As I carefully stepped back into the hallway and closed the door, I froze to see the familys big golden retriever standing there alert. The dog knew I was there, he could smell me, and he didn't like it. He started growling. I stayed still.

BARK! The dog barked, loud enough for the whole house to hear.

BARK! BARK! BARK!

"CHARLIE! NO BARKING!" I could hear from Britt's parents room next to me. The dog started to wine and I was shaking with fear that the dog would give me away or worse bite me or my privates!

The dog rushed up to me and rubbed his head on my knee. I instinctively started scratching behind his ears, and he fell on his back so I could give him a belly rub. Lucky for me he was a good puppy. After gaining his trust, I set my sights on Cassie's room.

I snuck in Cassie's room the same way as Britt's and also saw her resting peacefully in her bed.

I was overjoyed to find that Cassie was a thumb sucker. Her fist was balled up by her face and I could hear the soft rhythmic pulses of Cassie's mouth with each suck. I imagined what it would be like to replace her thumb with my cock and feel Cassie's hot wet mouth sucking on my cock as she slept.

Cassie's long smooth and bare leg also was sticking out from under her comforter. I slowly lifted the cover to reveal Cassie sleeping in a green Victorias Secret PINK thong with pink polka dots. Had I not just masturbated in my crush's room, I would have wanted to jerk it right then and there. I found Cassie's phone and was able to gain access easily.

I deleted my embarrassing video and sent myself some of Cassie's sultry nudes. I was sure to delete the messages after I sent them. I also took a picture of Cassie's perfect ass and thumb sucking and sent it to myself for later.

It took me some time to find Cassie's panty drawer, but along the way I found a small container of itching powder. I applied a generous amount of itching powder to Cassies thongs and underwear. Then I sprinkled the rest on Cassie's body and bed.

I had done what I had set out to do. I slipped out undetected and put my clothes back on, again becoming visible and making my way back to my house.

Chapter 7: Conclusion

I came home and immedaitely checked my phone to see the splendor of my work. I had sent myself about 30 photos of Cassie and Britt with enough black mail ammo to last a lifetime. It didn't take me long to jerk off to the pictures once more and fall asleep with a huge smile on my face.

Over the next couple of days I didn't hear anything further from Britt, Cassie, Britt's Mom, my Step mom or anyone else about the occurrences, and I didn't dare bring it up. I reported the video of me pulling Britt's shorts down on YouTube, which had over 1700 views already and tried to remove any other duplicates from the internet.

It wasn't until my next year in school that I saw Britt again. It happened to be the end of school and she was alone in a short hallway of lockers. As luck would have it, she was on her knees, bent down and going through her bottom locker. Britt had forgotten her belt on this day, so her jeans had slid down slightly, and I could see the waistband of her purple panties with tiny white polka dots sitting just above her coin slot and bare back below her shirt.

I walked up behind Britt in the empty hallway, reached down and pulled her panties up as far as they would go. Britt shot to her feet and let out a shrieking moan which sounded to be half shocked and half pleasure.

I let go of Britt's panties and let them snap back to her backside. The Purple bikini panties were bunched up and part of the leg holes were showing above her jeans.

"HEY BRITT!" I said loudly.

Britt spun around with her deer in the headlights look. So sexy.

"John! ... What, why did you....?" Britt's hands shot to her backside to fix her wedgie.

I leaned in and kissed her, sticking my tongue down her mouth. Britt froze for a moment while my tongue tasted hers. Then she pushed me away.

When I looked at her, she looked at me, shocked and speechless.

"If you're wondering why I did that," I said "It's because nobody will believe how we started dating."

Britt stared at me in horrified and confused silence, fixing the wedgie behind her back.

Then she stepped up and slapped me harder than Ive ever been slapped before.

THE END

[ENFfanatic]

If it's not an actualy real story, you really should put it in one of the other categories

[JT1129]

So sorry. I misread the topic and posted in the wrong place.

[ENFfanatic]

It's fine

In either case you or someone else moved it to the right place. It was a nice story regardless, though I'm much more partial to clever revenge stories then "magic" ones

[Girlspns]

Yeah, I guess I can see why people might misunderstand that "your stories" might mean "stories you wrote", so I changed its name to avoid confusion and moved this topic to the correct forum.