Anticipation of Humiliation - The PrankI kind of like the idea of this kind of stories mostly focused around the build up... so be warned it will end on a cliffhanger.
"Let me out ... let me out!" Cried Teagan banging wildly on the locked door in front of her. Her adrenaline spiked as goosebumps shot up all around her body. She looked around sheepishly overwhelmed by the stimuli of the grubby, musky smelling room. The smell of teenage boys, unwashed clothing and sharp accents of cheap deodorant filled her nose. She looked around the messy room, clothes strewn everywhere, even underwear out in the open, video games, magazines everything unorderly. She scanned the walls, various film posers, a half naked lady her impressive breasts proudly shown off on a calendar, a large TV. The alien environment set off her flight reflex again as she turned back to the now locked door as she pounded on it again and again.
Teagan was at her friend Carols house, currently locked in Carol's older brothers room. Carol and a couple of her other friends had pranked her by first pushing her in and then locking the door. It turns out her brother had managed to get his parents permission for a private room but somehow Carol had a copy of the key.
Teagan's heart raced as frantically tried the door again and again, Ricky was due home soon she had been told!
Her friends didn't back out of the prank and so the young teen found herself stuck in the older boy's room. She hated the feel of the slightly sticky carpet as she tentatively explored her environment hoping for some kind of spare key. She felt like a burglar, a spy on a mission as she carefully stepped around the mess of a boys room. Her heart jumped as she forced herself to open draw after draw revealing vapes, underwear, nudie mags and lots of other things that made the shy girl blush.
She nearly jumped out of her skin when she heard the door go downstairs. Ladish laughter drifted through the house making Teagan nearly faint in fear. How would she explain being in a boys room, her face warmed up as a blush spread throughout her body.
Teagan tiptoed back towards the rooms exit listening carefully, hoping against all hope that her friends would come to her rescue or the boys would leave.
Heavy footfall on the steps, they hadn't even bothered to remove their shoes.
"Carol! You can't leave your shoes on the steps someone could trip!" Shouted a boys voice from below followed by a couple of thuds of trainers being thrown to the wooden floor of the hallway below. The shoes were Teagan's she froze in horrified shame, she had no way out of the situation.
"Carol, What the fuck are you doing, why are you leaving your clothes in the hallway!" he shouted next finding a pair of socks and a school polo shirt on the landing at the top of the steps. Teagan whimpered to herself biting her lip nerves making her shake.
"Dude your sisters panties!" laughed a voice.
"eeeww gross don't pick them up" laughed another, and she could hear a scuffle in the hallway. "Fuck sake don't sniff em you animal!"
Teagan felt so violated, boys handling her delicate little white panties, her most private of private garments.
"Wait ... were these clothes here this morning though? Your sister was still in her uniform downstairs?" Asks the pervert suddenly putting things together.
"Don't think so..." replied Ricky slowing down and looking at his bedroom door, a bra hung from the door handle.
Teagan stood pale skinned frozen in absolute fear and shock. She was butt naked and mere feet away from the older teenage boys who would soon open up his bedroom to find a pettie little naked teenage girl waiting for them. Teagan's dyed blond hair, now showing brown roots had fallen out of its bun and hung over her face in a mess.
Not long ago, her friends had wrestled her out of her clothes piece by piece laughing and giggling all the while, until she was butt naked, not even a sock to cover up little bare feet or a bra to cover her perky small tits. Her own laughter had turned to screams, shouts and pleading as their game had exposed first her underwear and then her private naked body. The haunting feeling of having her panties ripped down over her naked bottom would leave a lasting impression on the teen. The helpless, breathless, weakness of not being able to stop the bigger girls as they took away each article of clothing. The empty horrified feeling of vulnerability to be naked in someone else's house and now locked in a boy's room waiting to be discovered.
Teagan glanced at herself in the mirror, how could she be naked in a stranger's room. How could she not even have her panties on as she stood showing off every inch of her naked pale body. How could she bare the shame of boys finding her like this! She stared at her small chest, her nipples excited and erect as confused as her muddled mind . She stared at her privates, her little slit barely covered by a small growth of neat pubes, her most private of secrets out exposed in public.
Teagan was hyperventilating now, she should have probably grabbed a shirt and pair of shorts to cover, but was wasn't thinking. All she could do was listen as the boys laughed and shamed her with their words as they discussed finding her undergarments and rest of her stolen clothes.
The tension was unreal for the poor girl as she heard them approach, the click of the lock and finally the turning of the handle. Finally, she acted suddenly spurred on into movement pulling the boy's unwashed bed linen over her naked cold body. His scent engulfed her, the masculine unwahsed musk of a teenage boy. She wrapped it around herelf and could only blush and shake as the door opened and the boys jumped in surprise to find the cute little red faced girl, stripped and shamed....
...Fin x
