Embarrassing Pantsed Stories

Embarrassing Pantsed Stories




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Embarrassing Pantsed Stories
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My story would be from back in my college days.... (yes, eons ago),

I was in an international folkdance group. On this particular practice session day, we were learning Hawaiian dances, including a luau dance. As we were learning, I was in the back of the class. Not bragging, but the teacher noticed that I was able to maneuver my hips in Hawaiian 'fashion' quite well. Rather than have me come to the front of the class to demonstrate, she had the entire class turn a 180 from the mirrored wall we usually faced and look my direction. I also turned around. So, I was facing a brick wall with the other members of the group facing me. I was not able to see what was going on behind me.

After about two minutes of demonstrating the movement, one of the guys from the row right behind me came up and yanked my sweat pants completely down, underwear intact. Needless to say the women and the men had a good laugh as I stood there in a pair of colorful bikini underwear. The funny part for me is that I really wasn't the least embarrassed as I loved showing the underwear. The tough part was acting like I was.

I have been pantsed a couple of other times, but this was by far the most public.
I posted this story to another site, but never this one. Thought it was fitting to the topic.
I was about a freshman in high school and was at a school baseball game. It was an important game, and the fields were packed. My friend asked me to get him a soda, but as a joke, I shook it up before giving it to him and he got sprayed. I laughed. A bit later, I was in front of the bleachers talking to someone on the field thru the fence and all of a sudden I feel my shorts drop to my ankles. My friend had gotten me back for the soda incident. I remember it like it was yesterday. I looked down in horror to see my Hanes tighty whities exposed for all to see. It was embarrassing for me, but I enjoyed it at the same time. I remember hearing a guy in the stands shout "Well, I guess we all know his answer to boxers or briefs!"
The guys at work are obsessed with my full cut whites. We mess around at work and my jogging bottoms are quite regularly pulled down exposing my briefs for all and sundry. I kinda worked out they'd get bored if I ignored it but it seems to make them worse!!
I'll admit, the act of "pantsing" has always confused me. I have never been the pantsee or the pantser, although I have frequently fantasized about either. What are the unspoken rules behind it? Who are acceptable targets? Is it just close friends, or can you do it to total strangers? Are there certain places it can or cannot be done? When it has been done, is there a proper response once it has?
I mean, there's not "rules" for it. I would only do it to close friends, but I suppose if you wanted to just pants some random person on the street more power to you. I think you're run the risk of being punched in the face if you decided to just pants a stranger, but whatever swings your string. If it's something you want to try, I'd try on a closer friend and maybe not in an extremely public place at first.

For example, I used to pants my old roommate occasionally, but he was a friend from high school and we had known each other for a long time. I don't think I'd do it to him in front of a group of people, but periodically when it was just us I would. He had a tendency to wear sweatpants around our apartment which made it pretty easy to do...
captaincold1 wrote: Do they make fun of them and say "nice y-fronts" or "nice tighty whities" or anything like that?
I've been pantsed a few times. Typically by my friend who seems to really be into it. The most embarrassing incident was back in college. We were having a conversation about freeballing as we walked into a convenience store. I was against it but he was trying to convince me how great it was. We got fountain sodas and I grabbed both and took them up to pay. When I was about 10 feet from the counter my friend came up behind me and yanked my shorts down leaving me standing there with my hands full of soda. I was wearing nothing but a leopard print bikini and a short white tee. My friend took one look at what I was wearing then started teasing me about my underwear. I shuffled up to the register as quickly as I could, set the sodas down, and pulled up my shorts. That basically started his interest in pantsing me. Since I have been pantsed multiple times, but never in underwear that embarrassing.
I've been pantsed twice. Both times back in my senior year of high school (way back in 92). The first was my own fault. I was wearing light grey sweat pants and my friend Ben asked if I ever tie the drawstring around the waist. Naive me said no and next thing I know I feel cool air on my thighs and my navy blue FTLs are on display for all to see. The second time was not long after and I was walking out of the cafeteria wearing my red Umbro shorts and my friend Greg snuck behind me and yanked them down. All my friends and pretty much everybody else got to see my white FTLs. I still laugh about both of these. I never did get revenge, probably should have as some of my friends wore some sexy briefs of their own!
One guy tried to pants me in high school, but I had tied the drawstring.

I didn't particularly like the guy, so I really wish I'd have said in a loud voice, "you know, if you really want to see my cock, you could just ask..." to embarrass him.
I don't think that I have ever witnessed a pantsing; but, I was pantsed once in 8th grade (14 at the time). At that time I was extremely self conscious, still am, about my looks and I always wore sweatshirts/sweatpants even in the summertime. After school and after play practice I was walking back to my locker to grab my stuff and there were a group of students coming my way. One of the guys was a guy in my grade, one guy was a grade above me, and there were a few other guys. The guy who was a grade above me goes hi Richard and then proceeds to pull down my jogging pants exposing my light blue Hanes briefs with white waistband. I quickly pulled up my jogging pants and was plentily embarrassed. I got teased by the one guy asking me if they were bikinis (which they were not).

Years after though I will say that I enjoyed it and enjoyed the thought of having my underwear on display. I wouldn't make a regular habit of it; but, the ocassional public appearance I am ok with. It was then at that time that I began to also realize I was attracted to guys. Don't know if that was the result of that though?
I thought I would chime in with my pantsing stories. I've only been pantsed once myself, but the ones I have witnessed, including my own were all at summer camp. Such a perfect place for pantsing lol. Anyone have any other summer camp pantsing memories?

The time I got pantsed took place around 13 or 14 years ago I would say at a day camp I worked at. I was around 16 or 17 and my co-counselor was a little younger maybe 15 or 16. We had about 10 8 yr olds in our group, and sometimes they could be a bit out of control. Our free time after lunch was ending and the two of us were trying to gather up a couple kids from the jungle gym. While I was standing at the bottom calling up to one kid, his friend came up behind me and pulled my black shorts down to my ankles, exposing my white Hanes briefs. It was extremely humiliating. A few of the kids laughed and my co-counselor didn't let me live that one down. Luckily he waited until the kids were not listening to say "bad day for tighty whities."

I also once pantsed my older brother during a basketball game with another friend and he was wearing white sport briefs. He didn't like me very much lol.
When I was a sophomore in high school I saw a freshman get pantsed in the hallway. He got his joggers pulled down by a boy who was also a freshman and he stumbled back into the lockers while everyone laughed at his white briefs. The most embarrassing part was that there was a very obvious wet spot on the front of his briefs; he'd obviously just been to the bathroom. I walked by as fast as I could, just glad that it happened to someone else but not me. It wouldn't have been any help to him if I'd tried to intervene and I'd been pantsed as well! I guess he would have felt less singled out if his tormentor had pantsed me too and we were standing there together, him in his tighty whities and me in my royal blue briefs. I was acquaintances with the guy who was pantsed. I would eventually become pretty good friends with him. It was always funny remembering the image of him flustered and blushing with his pants down.


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 I had three college roommates whom were all seniors while I was a freshman. Since we lived off-campus, I was their sole person of interest for initiation month.(1) One of these seniors was
the leader and henceforth I will refer to him as the troublemaker. All three were muscular guys while was not a wimp, I was ordinary guy


It started mildly with just threats, since I was submissive freshman that these needed carried out. Such as listed


I needed to be pantsed often in our backyard and maybe other places.


Since freshmen needed disciple (2) therefore I should not wear pants while in our rooms. Men with manhood could only wear pants. Since I was only a wimp plus I had to earn enough some manhood
before I could wear pants.


I of course, when there friends visited would I be in only briefs and will need to escort them home when they left in only my briefs. If there friend wanted my briefs as souvenir, I to surrender my
briefs anytime the friend ask for my briefs, (3) there was discussion as to if a freshman deserved have pubic hair.


This threat truly terrified me because in the ninth grade I had been stripped naked, tried up spread-eagle and been shaved of all my pubic hair. This threat produced horrendous fear, like flash
back of terror. These three guys came up other ideas from mild to maybe tying me up the to pole with sign around my neck stating that I would give any onlookers 20 dollars to take my briefs.
Thankfully this did not happen. All of these ideas (4) caused me great apprehension, worry, nervous and perturbation for my future. I was going to receive the worst initiation of any
freshmen in last decade.


Well, besides having strip to my briefs with strip music in front them the first night, nothing happened for a couple days. I begin to think that they been joking with me. This was to prove to be
wretchedly wrong. I was about three blocks from the house coming home. All sudden the roommates appeared with some their friends and surrounded me. The troublemaker yell take off your pants
and give them to me. If we need to take them, we strip you naked. I never before on a public street had voluntarily taken off my pants. But I did take pants off so out of extreme fear. The guys
took off with my pants, therefore I decided it best go the rest way by the ally. At least, I did have my shirts and briefs on. Than the troublemaker showed up and ripped off my shirt, than poured
Coke down front and back of my briefs. Now was in only in my dark stained briefs. I Ran as fast as could home. Next time my pantsing even worse.



I was attacked behind the school by. The room mate guys
ambushed me as was about to go home one day from gyn. There was a large crowd
gathered back there (which wasn't terribly unusual, being that time of
day and all), when I was cornered by three of roommate guys.
So, the one guy told his the guys, "hold him!" and he grabbed me by
the shirt and pulled me toward him, real hard. my shirt tore along the
neck (which hurt!). I started trying to work
myself free but two guys pushed me to the ground.. There whole effort was to rip off my clothes... at which, little by little,
they were successful. A guy tore my shirt right down my back, so it just
fell off me. Then, as I was on the ground face down, he grabbed my back pocket on my pants, and ripped it down my leg. I looked behind me and saw my underwear was sticking out.


(I could hear some of the people looking on saying "that's not cool,
man" etc., but they didn't seem to care... there friends were very into seeing this happen, and kept pushing him on.)I jumped up and tried to hold the back piece of my pants so my underwear
wouldn't be showing. This is when he started saying something like, "what's wrong, shy boy? Afraid everyone will see your underwear?" and stuff like that. The troublemaker grabbed the back of my
pants and they were ripped along the waistband around to the front, and the
whole left leg of my pants was ripped off. Someone else gave me a wedge. Another
grabbed the other side of my pants and trying to rip them off, as well. I finally let go of pants so that I could pull my briefs back down. He was able then to rip my pants off so that I was left
with just the waistband of them. He pulled up the front of my underwear leaving me wedged front and back.. His friends tossed the pieces of my pants at me and took off, leaving me in just my ragged
out briefs and socks. I was
mortified; I actually felt nauseous knowing that everyone was looking at me in this state of my torn pants pieces at my feet in a double wedge. And, of course the cameras came out.


Two of the girls who watched all this wanted to help, by letting me borrow their jacket and offered me a ride home. I felt so miserable practically crying, more out of the brutal humiliation than
anything else. One my friends told that he could not help but laugh. He had actually asked the guys if they were going to this to anybody else. He was afraid that he might be standing with me in
only his double wedged underpants. I secretly hoped that if were to happen to someone else than would not be alone in this state of humiliation. I fantasized that other guy would be my trouble
maker.


There was no room in the dorm so could move there. I was thinking maybe could transfer to another collage But my scholarship was here. And endure. (5)


I did not get any rest of long. That night after getting out of shower naked they burst in on me. They spared shaving cream all over my pubic hair and genitals. I in extreme state of shock realized
that were indeed going shave my pubic hair and in horror maybe my balls too. At least that what the troublemaker yelled. I was blessed because the other two broke out laughing much that they could
not carry out the shave job. I was full of apprehension because I knew that troublemaker would try again to probably shave al my body hair. I had noticed that he was only one that did have razor in
his hand. He added one more insult to injury by telling that I had put on my briefs to sleep without cleaning any of the shave cream.


I knew that I had to put a stop to this nightmare of horrors, agonies and tortures. As well, I wanted big time revenge blasted upon Mr. Troublemaker.


It so happened that I had two guys that lived in town that were relatives of mine. I was so, so embarrassed about all threats and things that already had happened to me but I told them all. They
immediately came up with a plan. All threats that he had made to me were be visited upon him.


 First, my relatives with some of their friends and me in the back seat of car met trouble maker on the street. They jump out and corralled him. “Hey trouble maker we hear that you like being
naked on the streets”. Fourteen hands were on him and in about 45 seconds he was naked. He was allowed to keep his id. They piled his clothes in front him, poured gas on his clothes, them set them
of fire. He stood there in shock and started crying. “Save you crying for later when you will really need too naked boy”.


My buddies asked trouble maker the question; “did you try to shave our buddy’s’ balls? Well we a surprise for you. Hence, they blindfolded him and carried off to one my friends’ house. All
guys tied down again. One saying don’t wiggle boy that razor is on balls. Time they finished hair below neck was clean shaven.


Now you seem like exposure, so going to love your final treat. But first we need take lot photos of you in several positions such as spread eagle, you grabbing your ankles for a good ass shot, up
close picture of your face and clean shaven genitals.


Now get ready for your last excitement. They drove out of town about two miles. Took him out of the car tied a leather string around his balls and fastened ends of toes, which meant that unless, he
took tiny steps he will discover what pain really was like. Now good time getting home and do not brother our friend again or will mail every girl in college our picture collection of you.


My life suddenly got much, much better.


(1)===All freshmen friends were occasionally pantsed but nothing to extant I was because there was safety in numbers. Also none of my friends would visit me because afraid that something might
happen to them. Some freshmen had it so mild that they were only required to wear ties to class.


(2)===Nome friends would visit out
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