Peeping Tom's Caught by Tom
Posted: Fri Dec 20, 2024 8:27 pm
Tom wrote: Peeping Tom's Caught by Tom
I lived in a small town that had an old school. The building was built in lime the 1920's or something. Being a small town we had a K-12 school, where you when to the same place from Kindergarten through High School. The way the school was constructed and modified over the years made for a real maze for curious boys to explore. Jim, my best freind and I were just that type.
We had a great time finding our way around the many crawl spaces and sectioned off areas of that old building. One of the more interesting was the space in the ceiling that allowed us to look down into the locker room. Now in this school it only had one locker room and so both boys and girls had to share it, at different times of course. Another aspect of the school was that due to its small size student body and only having one gym teacher (Mrs. Dinkins), who also taught other classes, all of the boys had gym class at the same time as did the girls at a different time. This meant you had gym class with kids from 6th grade through 12th grade. Now the boys had gym just before lunch while the girls had it the last period of the day.
I was in 8th grade when Jim and I discovered the locker room viewing spot. Gor a couple of curious boys just starting puberty this was heaven, or so we thought. We would occasionally skip our last period class to watch the girls chang into and then later out of their gym clothes and shower.
It was in October and Jim was home sick that I decided to skip class to watch the girls. I had watched them dress for class and then patiently waited for them to return after. They had filed back into the locker roomand were undressing and starting to shower when the unthinkable happened. The old rafter that I was sitting on gave way, I guess the termites had been munching on it. I fell through the ceiling dropping right in the midst of all the girls in their various states of undress. Many tried to cover up or run for some cover. But a couple of the older 12th graders after their initial shock got a funny lok in their eyes. They made no attempt to hide or cover their bodies but did grab me and prevent me from trying to escape.
One looked at me and said; "oh, so we have us a peeping Tom. What ever should we do with him?"
Another said, "Look at them dusty clothes, I think we should send them to get washed."
With this they stripped off my pants and shirt tossing them into the laundry bin for dirty towels before I could resist. Fighting back or begging for mercy had no effect. As I stood there in my briefs exposed to all the girls many started to snicker. It was obvious that even after falling through the ceiling I still had a raging hard on. The struggle to remove my pants a d my attempt to resist had only allowed my penis to slip through the opening in my briefs and thus show off my penis. I was powereless to cover it or hide it.
One of the younger girls then shouted, "he saw us naked, let's see him naked."
The two older girls smiled and said that was a good idea, and off came my briefs. They were not all that gentel and one of them actually grabbed my penis to shove it through the opening as they removed my briefs. All of the girls were crowding around to get a close up look at me. Some were still nude while a few were in their underwear and others dressed. The nude ones did not help me any as this only worked to keep me hard.
One of the 6th graders then asked if she could touch me, to which the older girls looked at each other and said, why not. I was then poked and prodded by most of the girls in the school, while I begged them to let me go, promising I would never do it again. This fell on deaf ears.
When all was done, they conferenced to decide what to do with me now and ultimately decided that since the final bell was about to ring and school would be out I should be tossed into the hall way for everyone else to see. Thus 30 seconds after the bell rang and all of the kids were filling the halls I was unceremoniously tossed fully naked into the hall. I had to make my way through the crowded hallway to escape and make my way home. I never did recover my clothes from that day.
At the time I didn't know it, but later found out that Mrs. Dinkins had seen the whole thing and had promptly called my mother to inform her of what had occurred. She even told of what the girls had done to me. Mother was standing just inside the back door of our house waiting for me when I tried to sneak in. She made me stand there still naked as she yelled at me for what I had done. I was not allowed to cover myself as my sisters looked on. After what seemed forever she told me that she would discuss my punishment with my father when he got home from work. I tried to plead that the girls at s hool had punished me enough and that I had learned my lesson and would never do it again. Mother said that what they had done was not her punishment and so didn't count. I went up to my room where I was told to wait just as I was until father got home.
When I got to my room I closed the door only to hear mother say to keep it open. I opened it back up as my sisters continued to stare at me. My complaints to mother did no good as I was then informed I had to let them look if they wanted to.
I expected that father would take the belt to me when he got home as punishment. I fully expected this to be in my current state of nudity and so I focused on being ready for it. But when father got home and had his discussion with mother the results were not what I expected. I was informed that the appropriate pu ishment would be that i would have to go to school for the next two days completely nude. I could make no attempts to hide or cover up. I could not resist any other students attempts to look at me or otherwise.
I tried to argue that perhaps it was illegal or something like that but father said he had already called and talked with the principle about it an he agreed that this would be the best punishment and there were no legal issues as it was my parents decreeing the punishment.
And so for the next two days I had to endure the most humiliating days of my life as kids laughed at me, poked me and many gvirls even grabbed my penis. No teacher would lift a finger to help me and many just smiled as a girl might grab my crotch. I was not allowed to resist. With as much attention as my penis got I was often hard which only added to the attention and girls grabbing it. Even at home for those two days I was not allowed to dress. My sisters also added to my humiliation my touching my penis and playing with it.
The moral of this true story is to not go sneaking into the locker room to peep on girls showering, unless you are prepared to endure their wrath.
Tom wrote: Peeping Tom's Caught cont. by Tom
In a small town everyone knows everyone's business. So everyone knew about what I had done and my punishment. For the next week, even though my punishment was over ai was still tormented and teased by kids at school without mercy. This was done by girls as well as boys, both older and younger. I just couldn't get rid of the title of the naked peeping Tom. The fact that my real name also happened to be Tom did not help either.
The following week one morning as school was starting we had an assembely where the entire school was present, kindergarten through 12th graders. While waiting for things to begin some one had started on me again and I finally broke. I stood up stomped down in front of everyone and began to strip off my clothes. I was fully naked in front of the entire student body and almost all the teachers. I yelled out "There now everyone gets to be a ppeping tom and see Tom naked." It got real quiet as everyone stared at me wondering if I was heading to the loony bin. I then stomped back to my seat leaving my clothes on the floor where I had dropped them.
I never heard another word after that. I spent the day naked and it was at the end of school when Jill, one of the 12 grade girls who had caught me in the locker room, came to me with my clothes and gave them back. She then told me that if I really wanted to see girls all I had to do was ask if I could. I just stared not sure what to say. She then said that the girls would prefer knowing if someone was around and what they were doing instead of someone secretly spying on them. I later learned that Jill and several other girls were actually rather exhibitionistic.
After a pause while Jill patiently waited for me to make the inevitable request I finally asked her if I could see them naked. Jill smiled and say, "sure, just make sure you bring your friend Jim with you. We know you two are always together and that he has been spying on us too, just come into the locker room tomorrow at the end of school, you can just walk in. It will be ok. I asked if all the girls were ok with this and she told me they would take care of it and not to worry.
I quickly dressed and ran off to mee Jim and tell him what had happened. Jim was shocked and somewhat hesitant but we agreed to meet at the end of the girls gum class and see if they would actually carry through and let us see them.
5he next day we headed to the locker room and once we got there hesitated out side . One of the older girls saw us and encouraged us to go on in. We timidly entered the locker room as the girls were just heading to the showers. Some screamed and tried to hide but Jill and a couple others calmed them down, twlling them that the two of us had already seen all of them completely naked and showering, at least this way they would know we were around and what we were doing. Aftera bit the girls calmed down and went on with their showers and normal locker room activities. I must admit it was not nearly so exciting as when we were spying on them without their knowing, but at least it was safer.
Because there was only one large girl gym class all girls from grade 6 through 12 were there. We got to see girls from before puberty, 11 years old, to mature girls, 17 years old. Some had little or no pubic hair while others had full bushes. Some had small or no breasts and others large breasts. It was a young boys dream to watch all those girls vaginas and breasts wiggling bouncing before our eyes. Some of the older girls had obviously shaved or trimmed their pubic hair. By the time it was over we both had hard dicks that hurt from the pressure. We would have to rub one out as soon as we got home.
After everyone had dressed and were pretty much gone, Jill and a few of the older girls cane up to us and told us that we were to be there the next day as well, this time it was not an option. Jim and I said ok, although a little nervous at being ordered there we felt ok with it.
The next day we showed up and just walked in with the girls as they filed in after class. We were confident this time and felt sure we'd have no further problems. This time however all the gorls undressed and then surrounded us. Jill then said for each of us to strip too. We hesitated. Jill then said that yesterday had been a freebe of sorts and that now we would also have to be naked if we were in the locker room with the girls. We were embarrassed a we were both sporting some rather hard dicks. But we knew there would be no escape from this and proceeded to undress. Most of the younger girls giggled when they saw our hard dicks. Jill then said for all of the girls to get a good look at us. We had to stand there as they all passed by looking closely at our manhood in full display. I was some what used to this as I had endured it more during my punishment but Jim was visibly scared.
When the girls finished they went about their normal activities. Jill said we could visit as often as we wished but would have to strip each time and were not allowed to jerk off or anything like that around the girls. I never did give it much thought but it turnred out all of this was with Mrs. Dinkins' approval as she would sit in the office and often could see what was going on.
It wasn't always so tame as at times the gvirls might get bored and start asking us questions about the boys and their body parts. This evolved int us having to jack off for them at first we tried to refuse but Jill soon let us know that we were not the ones in control but were at the mercy of the girls. We would have to do as told. And so if a girl, even a 6th grader asked, we would have to jack off or some other task for them. If we tried to skip out of going to the locker room for more than a few days Jill or one of the other girls would quietly inform us that our presence was requested in the locker room, whi h meant we had to be there that day after school or else.
Heacen turned out to be a bit less than ideal. We had become the girls' play toys, and it turned out that Jill along with Mrs. Dinkins had planned it all out for them.