Girl Stripped By Bully Story

Girl Stripped By Bully Story




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t424unow

on 2015-08-07 04:33:52
Posted by
t424unow

on 2015-08-07 05:12:29
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There was a boy in my neighborhood named Tim and he used to bully me. When we were younger, he would just tease me, threaten to beat me up, or depants me. But as we got older his bullying turned into molesting.
Tim was always in the same grade I was, but was a year or so older because he had flunked 3rd grade and was held back. And not only was Tim older, but he was bigger and tougher than me.
One of the first times I remember Tim bullying me sexually was when we were playing some kind of game of tag with the neighborhood kids. Somehow I got tagged as "it" and Tim was chasing me down when I took a short cut into some woods that bordered the neighborhood. I was pretty fast but was running out of breath when he caught up with me. Instead of just tagging me, Tim actually tackled me like in football. I twisted around trying to get up but was laying on my back and he was laying on top of me and we were both breathing hard trying to catch our breath.
While holding my arms over my head and laying on me, he started wiggling and grinding his hips and I could feel his hard $%!@ smushing up against my privates. I was around 10 years old at this point and had little knowledge of sex at the time. I didn't even know Tim had an erection until I figured that out later. It just seemed strange to me but I definitely felt bullied but also strangely excited by it.
Another time, I was in my garage pumping up the tires in my bicycle. Tim came walking by on the sidewalk and when he saw me, he walked up into my garage. Tim must have known I was alone because both of my parent's cars were gone. I was wearing baggy loose gym shorts and when I sitting on the floor oiling my bike chain, he must have seen the gap and so he reached down into the leg opening of my gym shorts and slipped his fingers into the leg opening of my underwear and grabbed my privates. I grabbed his wrist and tried to pull it out but he squeezed my $%!@ and balls hard so I let go. Tim's hard grip turned into a more gentle fondling but I didn't know what to think of it. When I stood up, he made me let him pull the waistband of both my gym shorts and underwear out so he could peek down and see my privates.
Tim used to do this (peek down my shorts) a lot from the time was was almost hairless in 6th grade to when I had more pubes in 8th grade. Sometimes he would reach in and grab my privates but not all the time. I also heard he did this to other smaller kids, both boys and girls.
One Saturday morning, I got up early to go fishing at the pond in the woods. I was all by myself when Tim snuck up and grabbed from behind with a big bear hug. I got scared because I knew we were alone and there was no one close by who might protect me from his bullying. Tim must have sensed this and started grinning. He laid me on my back on the ground and sat on my privates. He started to pull my t-shirt off and over my head and I tried to fight him off and he punched me in the stomach, knocking the wind out of me. As I tried to breathe, I had no strength nor willpower to stop him and he pulled my shirt off.
Then Tim slid back onto my knees and started unbuttoning my shorts. I weakly grabbed his wrists and pleaded with him not to strip me but he kept going. Once loose, he grabbed the waistbands of both my shorts and underwear, leaned off of me and pulled them down and off. I was laying on my back almost totally naked. He started playing with my $%!@ and it started to get hard. I knew about erections but had only had them thinking about (or being molested by) girls.
Then he stood up and stripped his clothes off and stood before me naked as well. I couldn't help but stare at his bigger $%!@ and balls, and hairier pubes. He laid back down on top of me and started wiggling his hard $%!@ against mine. I was about 12 then so Tim was about 13 but he didn't come on me, unless it was just dry humping I guess?
Another time very similar to this, Tim dragged me into his back yard behind a tool shed. He stripped me and made me lay down on my belly this time. He stripped and laid on top of me and I could feel his erection in my butt crack. He spread my butt cheeks and pried my butthole open and tried to put his $%!@ in but he couldn't get it in. But Tim must have been intrigued because he kept pushing his finger in and out of my butthole, which hurt at first, but as I eventually relaxed, his poking and pulling on my butthole was a little less uncomfortable.
With each bullying event, my resistance grew weaker and weaker, until I just resigned myself to be bullied by him and let him or whoever it was, do whatever he or they wanted. I would become like a limp noodle and wouldn't even resist. But part of me struggled with this strange attraction and excitement after it happened.
Once out in the woods, Tim made me strip naked and then made me take off his clothes. He laid me on my back and then he got on his hands and knees over me with his head over my privates and his privates right above my face (the 69 position). He told me to suck his $%!@ and he told me to do what he did. And he put my soft $%!@ in his mouth and started sucking it until it got hard. So I obediently put his much bigger and partially erect $%!@ in my mouth like he wanted me to. If I felt his tongue on my $%!@, I would do the same thing to him. I hadn't yet started $%!@ing but he made me have a dry $%!@ after about a minute or two of sucking me. But when he came, he shot some semen into my mouth until I was able to spit it out. He reached around with his hand and jacked himself dry while I watched from beneath him. I didn't like being bullied but I had to admit, it felt good to $%!@ and even to watch him.
Another time during school, I was in my 7th grade P.E. class with Tim and he and another guy, Kevin, got me cornered in the stairwell between the locker rooms and the gym and no one was round. Tim got me in a full nelson headlock and then made Kevin pull my gym shorts and jock strap down to my ankles. Tim would lift me up in the air and wiggle my body so that my $%!@ and balls were flopping around. Then Kevin would grab my $%!@ and pull me forward while both of them laughed and teased me. Kevin kneeled down and pulled my gym shorts and jock strap from my ankles and tossed them down the stairs. Then while Tim continued to hold me, Kevin grabbed my ankles and lifted them up and spread my legs as wide as his arms, so that I was bent in half with my butt cheeks spread wide showing my butt hole.
In this position, neither Tim nor Kevin could violate my butthole since their hands and arms were occupied. But Kevin would lean forward and sniff between my cheeks and told Tim that at least I didn't smell like $%!@. Kevin tried blowing air at my butthole but couldn't do much else, so he lifted his knee and pressed it against my butthole and wiggled his knee between my cheeks. Then Kevin lowered my torso just a little so Tim could press his knee against my package, smushing it but not hurting me too bad.
Tim told Kevin to put my legs down and I was pretty much a submissive limp noodle by then. After pulling off my t-shirt without protest and tossing it up the stairs the opposite direction of my gym shorts, leaving me only wearing my tennis shoes and socks, Tim and Kevin easily re-positioned me upside down and I was using my arms to cushion my head in this forced headstand. Both Tim and Kevin held my legs and spread them apart as they took turns playing with my butt cheeks and butthole, as well as my $%!@ and balls. Tim eventually got two of his fingers into my butthole and was trying to wiggle them deeper inside me, while Kevin alternated between grabbing and squeezing my balls to pulling and stretching my $%!@. But once Kevin felt my $%!@ starting to get hard, he focused on trying to jack me off by stroking it.
Part of me wanted someone to rescue me so they would stop, but another part of me, the submissive part of me, was secretly thrilled at the attention these older, bigger boys were giving me even though I knew they were molesting and bullying me. Just when Kevin jacked and squeezed a dry $%!@ out of me, we heard the doors to the gym open. Tim and Kevin immediately dropped me on the landing and took off upstairs to the locker room and I was able to save my knees by landing on all fours with my feet. I heard the giggling of girls and heard enough to know that they had discovered my gym shorts and jock strap at the bottom of the stairs. So I ran up the few steps and grabbed my t-shirt and started putting it on just as the girls saw most of my naked lower torso.
I tried pulling and stretching my t-shirt down but it barely reached the top of my $%!@. So I had to squat and crouch a few steps above them to cover myself. Standing there were three 8th grade girls on the same stairway landing where I had been with Kevin and Tim, holding my gym shorts and jock strap and twirling them around their fingers. They figured that someone had pantsed me and I begged them to give me back my shorts, but I was in no position to bargain. They made me put my hands on top of my head and turn a slow circle so that they could check out my little bubble butt and the sparse pubes around my still semi-erect $%!@. Having girls stare at my $%!@, even while teasing me, caused my hard-on to return. They wanted to wait to see how big it would grow but they heard more noise in the gym and figured others would be coming, so they had mercy me on me, handing me my gym shorts and jock strap walking up the stairs with me, but also reaching out to pinch my butt or squeeze my semi-erect $%!@ until we reached the lockerrooms. I quickly put on my gym shorts and balled up my jock strap before running to my locker. Kevin and Tim were nowhere to be seen.
But having been stripped in front of girls was a new thrill for me, albeit still embarrassing.
I had a crush on a girl, Karen, throughout middle school but after Tim stripped me, I started fantasizing about Karen being one of the girls who saw me half naked in the stairwell. Karen was small like me.
So once school started and Tim, Karen, and I were all starting eighth grade, I got the nerve up to ask Tim to strip me after school in front of Karen and her friends. Even though I was small for my age, by 8th grade, I had gotten far enough along in puberty where I had enough pubes to be proud of and my 5 1/2 inch $%!@ looked pretty big on my small body. And I had been fantasizing about Karen knowing and seeing this.
Tim laughed but agreed but he said he'd have to get Kevin and another friend to help him, otherwise it might look too much like a set-up.
On the planned afternoon, I was walking ahead of Karen and her friends and Tim, Kevin, and Chad were hanging around under the big tree by the creek that had a bridge that all the kids used to walk home from school.
Tim and his friends started teasing and taunting me as I approached. I acted like I was ignoring them but I was getting excited about what was about to happen. As I was about to pass by, Tim grabbed me and pulled into a headlock. Kevin ripped my shirt open which $%!@ed me off since I think it was little overboard and by the time Karen and her friends were walking up, Chad had depantsed my jeans down to my ankles.
Tim called the girls over and asked if they wanted to see a naked boy. The girls stopped and giggled and didn't really answer -- but since they didn't keep walking, Tim started teasing me about being hairless with a tiny boy $%!@. Kevin pulled the front of my underwear out and confirmed what Tim was saying, which wasn't true.
With Karen and her friends standing in a semi-circle watching, Tim pulled the back of my underwear into a wedgie and spun me around so the girls could see. He asked them if they wanted to have a turn at spanking me but the girls just giggled. Knowing the object of my affection was Karen, Chad pulled her over and made her spank my naked butt cheeks which she did, but not with a lot of gusto. But just the thought of her hands touching me got me excited.
She backed away but was standing closer than her friends and Tim spun me back around while I pretended to struggle. He pulled my torn shirt off my shoulders and down my arms. Then he put his foot on my jeans puddled around my ankles while he and Kevin lifted me out of them. So now I'm standing there in my underwear with only my shoes and socks on with Karen and her friends watching every move.
Tim reached around and pulled the front of my underwear out and asked Karen to step forward for a peek. She giggled shyly but her friends pushed her forward and I could see her eyes look down into my underwear. By then, my $%!@ was plump and almost fully hard but was bent down into my underwear, and I know she had at least seen my pubes.
Chad came around behind Karen and pushed her forward even more and everyone, both boys and girls, were taunting her to strip me completely naked. Karen and I were the same height and I could see her making eye contact with me but her eyes would also drop to stare at my tented underwear.
Chad took her wrists and forced her hands on my hips, but it was Karen who inserted her thumbs while Chad slowly pushed her arms down and with them, my underwear as well. Karen jumped back a little when my hard $%!@ popped free of my underwear. But she maintained her grip on my underwear until they were at my knees. Tim put his foot between my legs and pushed my underwear down to my ankles.
The girls giggled with glee at seeing my nakedness and with Tim and Kevin still holding me by the arms, Kevin reached around and grabbed the base of my $%!@ and made it wag up and down, causing more squeals of giggly girl laughter.
Tim motioned for two of Karen's bigger friends to take their place in holding me prisoner. These two girls gladly held my arms behind my back with me buck naked except for my shoes and socks. Meanwhile Tim and Kevin maneuvered their way behind Karen and her friend.
Karen was wearing a sundress and in a flash, Tim and Kevin came alongside Karen, grabbed her arms and lifted her sundress up exposing her panties to all of us, and while the boys pushed her dress over her head and up her arms, her friend pulled her panties down to her ankles right in front of me.
I just stared at Karen's light brown bush, that was sparse enough that I could just make out her slit and bump at the top. With her panties around her ankles, Karen's struggles were ineffective and her friend then unclasped her bra and the boys lifted it up and off along with her sundress.
All 5.5" of my $%!@ was hard and pointing out and only inches away from Karen's privates. The girls started fondling my $%!@ and balls while Tim and Kevin did the same thing to Karen's boobies and $%!@. Karen's eyes were as big as saucers as she was still shocked that all of this had happened.
The girls tripped me backwards and while I was on the ground, grabbed my underwear from around my ankles. Tim and Kevin put Karen on the ground and did the same thing, and they grabbed our clothes and ran away to the creek, leaving Karen and I wearing nothing but our footwear as we chased them naked to the creek.
I watched Karen's little apple-sized $%!@ jiggle as we ran and when we got there, everyone was gone but we found out clothes and got dressed in front of each other without saying much.
Today this is a very big problem that many children have faced. Most of all it is sad that this is becoming "popular" among our children, they are very cruel, it scares me. I am sure that no matter how old you are, you probably have memories of childhood bullying. I would like to invite you to read the article https://www.webwatcher.com/blog/how-bullying-has-evolved-in-the-digital-age/ which is devoted to this topic. I am glad that this problem is not left aside and that we actively fight to eradicate it. Parents, spend more time with your children and communicate on different topics that interest them, tell what is good and what is bad.

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Story from the old board, it was a gender switch rewrite for a story called Only boy at the bullies party.

I corrected a few spelling mistakes.

Tomboy at the bullies party

My mother had been good friends with Kerrie's Mother since both were children. Kerrie was an evil little cow and often her and her gang tormented boys and girls alike in our school. Anyway because of our mothers friendship I was forced to go to her birthday party. She was having it at a soft play gym of all places which was usually for ages 7-11. However with her Father owning the place they let her have the entire complex for the night despite us all being teenagers. Not only this but she was allowed to have the party unsupervised as it was only supposed to be us girls with the adults having a drink in the bar attached in the next building over. My heart dropped as I turned up and realised that none of my friends were there. The group of 15ish girls including most of her gang and hangers on eyed me giggling as I stood there awkwardly.

Their whispering made me feel suspicious. My mother left me to go get drunk with the other parents. "Oooo what are you doing here, it's supposed to be girl only " laughed Kerrie getting a round of giggles from the other girls. I was a tomboy and had often been teased for this by Kerrie and her hangers on. I felt so out of place, I feared I would just be bored the whole night and be left out of their games. Looking back I wish that had been the case...

It turned out Kerrie wasn't joking, "Hey Sandy" she laughed to one of the other girls. "Give me your sister's clothes I asked you to bring" I was confused but soon her meaning became apparent. "Ye here" she laughed, taking a short pink dress out of her bag. "That's good because this is a girls only party and so it looks like we need to dress this little boy up appropriately" I stood there shocked but soon I realised she wasn't joking. Sandy then pulled out a pair of embarrassing childrens knickers as well, they were white with a pink lacy trim. Usually I only wore boyshorts despite the regular snarky comments from the other girls when changing for PE "Go on Samantha, be a good little girl and go put these on for us" Kerrie laughed holding up the dress and knickers up for me. "No way!" I complained backing away. I was very reluctant as I had heard Kerrie and her cronies in school the previous day talking about a few boys sneaking in. The girls obviously just wanted to embarrass me by having me in the short kiddy dress and knickers for when the boys turned up. The play equipment would also mean my underwear would be constantly exposed.

"OOOo we will have to do it the fun way then, strip her girls!" She laughed! I turned and run into the play area. It was like the most terrifying game of chase ever. The girls were laughing and screaming behind me as I ran across the soft mats and up the stairs to the higher levels. I didn't know how I would escape but I couldn't bear the thought of boys even seeing me in my own underwear never mind the childish
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