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Layla wrote: My experience by Layla

I would like to share an experience I had from when I was young. I must have tried to black this out of my mind for years but I was watching something the other day on TV that made me remember. Looking back I’ve been hit by a sudden realisation that events aren’t probably as I remember them. This happened in what I can only imagine was my early teens but everything is a little hazy trying to remember specifics.

I came from a quiet town and this was before everyone had mobile phones and kids lived on the net. One day when I was out playing I was joined by two neighborhood boys. I didn’t know the slightly older one as he was the cousin of Dylan who lived two doors down and was in my year at school. Anyway everything was normal as we were playing in the woods until we ended up playing a game with forfeits involved for the loser. This started out tame, having to sing a childish song or get an indian burn type thing. Eventually however the loser was to be tied up and left for an undisclosed amount of time. I didn’t think anything of this then and wasn’t even too bothered when I did lose.

So as we laughed and giggled as the boys tied my arms around a tree with an old washing line and then blindfolded me with a scarf they had “borrowed” from their mother. I was still laughing as the boys started to walk away leaving me. “Please come back!” I yelled out in mock fear. really though it was a very exciting game and I was sure the boys would be soon back to release me. It was fun playing the part of damsel in distress tied up in the woods.

After about five minutes however I started to get worried and shouted out for real “Come on let me go now, my arms are hurting” I cried but there was no response. “Dyaln?” I yelled but yes again only silence greeted me. They really had left me in the woods tied up. I started to try out my sulky face all ready to guilt trip the boys when they finally came back.

Shortly afterwards I heard footsteps and breaking twigs near me. “It’ about time!” I yelled. The boys didn’t respond however. “Hello?” I said nervously now. “What Are yo...” I stated but was suddenly muffled by some tape being forced over my mouth. Really panicking now I could do nothing but wiggle against my confines as the mysterious attackers laughed to themselves.

Hands were suddenly on me! They cautiously touching my small breasts over the top of my pink T Shirt. I heard an intake of breath as if whoever was doing this was as surprised as me. I tried to break free again but was stuck and could only wiggle as the invasive hands went lower and started to lift up my top. I was blushing bright red as my little padded bra came into their view. It was white and the first proper bra I had ever owned, I didn’t exactly fill it out but it helped to shape my otherwise flat chest. My T Shirt was hooked over my head holding it in place to expose my bare flash to my mysterious assailants. Nothing happened for a while, I assume they were taking in the sight of me tied up exposing my bra to them.

I know there was at least two of them by the hushed whispers. After getting a look at me they started again with hands on my small boobs, this time feeling me over the bra, their hands were shaky from nervousness mostly and the touch was almost reluctant. Tears dripped down my eyes soaking the T-shirt over my face, but they didn't stop as another pair of hands worked their magic on the buttons of my shorts at the same time.

The one touching my tits only stopped when the other boy had successfully unzipped my shorts. I heard a slight ghasp of joy which was quickly shushed by the other lad as my shorts were pulled slowly down exposing my knickers to the boys inch by inch. My private garments were now totally on display as my shorts caught around my ankles as they stared at my light green undies with little feminine looping around the edge. I was mortified to be seen in such childish panties, well to be honest I was just embarrassed to to be seen in my knickers period.

Tied up with my underwear totally on display I was shaky now wondering what was going to happen to me. My heart was pounding as I strained to hear anything of the events around me. “We shouldn’t” I heard one whisper unable to make out the rest of the conversation but it was clearly a boy's voice trying not to be heard by me. This boy shortly cried out in pain and was shushed again boy the other. Hands this time slid around my waist sending a shock through me. Tenderly the boy moved his hands over my knicker clad bottom feeling the soft fabric of my undies. He grew braver cupping my bottom in his hands and squeezing slightly to get a good feel.

I squirmed at his touch, it was a strange feeling someone invading your most intimate areas like this. I wanted the world to open and swallow me up right then, this was the most embarrassing thing to ever happen to me. After getting a good feel of my little bottom his hands glided up my bare back as he traced his fingers up my side back towards my bra. The touch on my soft skin sent shivery through me.

His hands found by breasts again and he gave each one squeeze obviously trying to figure out how much he had to play with. His hands to my mortification slid underneath and he ran his fingers of my erect nipples making me gasp in shock. I wasn’t exactly enjoying this event but with hormones raging the intimate touching had this effect on me. I couldn't believe a boy probably my age was touching my sensitive buddy breasts.

His hands soon left by bras and slid back down towards the back of my knickers. He pulled them out slightly, his efforts exposing my naked bottom as i was sure he was looking down the back of them. I heard the other shuffle closer also getting a good look at my exposed pale cheeks. I felt a hand go down the back squeezing my ass cheeks more roughly this time.

I wish it had ended then but no, my little bra was pulled upwards exposing the majority of my naked tits to the boys after they gave up trying to unfasten it. I was so mortified then tied up with my pale almost flat tits exposed and my knickers the only bit of clothing left covering my my intimate area. Hands once again felt my now naked boobs and my nipples were tweaked quite painfully making me cry into my gag and thrash around more.

To finally finish with my humiliation I felt a couple of thumbs hook into the side of my knickers. Thrashing like crazy and screaming into my gag I tried to stop it. There was nothing I could do as my knickers were slowly pulled down exposing my most private and intimate area to the boys. They didn’t touch me after that as I sobbed wildly. I was all but naked with my top and bra pulled up and my shorts and knickers around my ankles. I didn't hear anything for a while before I heard shouts and running towards me! “Get away from her” It was Dylan's cousin. A mix of relief and shame flooded me as my two friends rushed to my aid and untied me. Not before getting a good look however.

When I was untied and the blindfold was taken off there was no sign of the boys that had stirpped me. Dylan’s cousin told me they had run off before they could get a good look at them. It took me ages to stop crying the embarrassment was awful and just knowing that these two boys had also seen me naked made it all the worse.

I was convinced by the older boy not to tell my parents as only the three of us would get in trouble.

Looking back I can’t help but think it might have been them!

I’m not sure what do you guys think? Dylan was a sweet boy but after that event he grew distant from me. I thought it was after seeing me naked and how embarrassed I was around him. Maybe it was guilt who knows.