Birthday Humiliation
Posted: Mon Jun 10, 2024 2:37 am
It was my 14th birthday and my mother dropped me and five of my friends off along with sodas, sandwiches, snacks and sleeping bags, at the small camp house about three quarters of a mile from the main house. Mom said she would be back before noon to take us back and drop my friends at their respective homes in town.
As she drove away we started our fun, including playing in the sand dune along the river. As it began to get dark and we got hungry we began walking back to the camp house. Then someone shouted and my five friends tackled me to the ground and began pulling at my clothes. While two held my arms and legs, the others removed my clothes until I was completely naked. I struggled but was no match for the group. They walked me naked to the camp house and once inside they began unpacking our food. I asked them why they stripped me and they just answered that it was part of the party. Obviously they planned this.
We ate, played cards, talked and had good time, with me the only one naked. I would ask for my clothes but they wouldn't give them back and told me to not ask about my clothes again. So I played cards, ate and was included in everything, but they kept me naked. When we finally got tired and retired to our sleeping bags, I slept naked. But not before two of my friends held me face down on a cot while the others gave me fourteen spanks on my naked butt.
Morning arrived and I had to beg my friends to give me my clothes. I had to beg for each item separately as I saw my mother coming down the dirt road.
Nothing was done out of meanness. I was the birthday boy and got special treatment. I was left with a mixture of humiliation at being nude in front of my friends and a new feeling, which one might call arousal, definitely a new experience.
As she drove away we started our fun, including playing in the sand dune along the river. As it began to get dark and we got hungry we began walking back to the camp house. Then someone shouted and my five friends tackled me to the ground and began pulling at my clothes. While two held my arms and legs, the others removed my clothes until I was completely naked. I struggled but was no match for the group. They walked me naked to the camp house and once inside they began unpacking our food. I asked them why they stripped me and they just answered that it was part of the party. Obviously they planned this.
We ate, played cards, talked and had good time, with me the only one naked. I would ask for my clothes but they wouldn't give them back and told me to not ask about my clothes again. So I played cards, ate and was included in everything, but they kept me naked. When we finally got tired and retired to our sleeping bags, I slept naked. But not before two of my friends held me face down on a cot while the others gave me fourteen spanks on my naked butt.
Morning arrived and I had to beg my friends to give me my clothes. I had to beg for each item separately as I saw my mother coming down the dirt road.
Nothing was done out of meanness. I was the birthday boy and got special treatment. I was left with a mixture of humiliation at being nude in front of my friends and a new feeling, which one might call arousal, definitely a new experience.
