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What did you wear underneath that everyone could see then? lol And how did you take revenge on the person who pansted you?
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i got dress-ed (._.) I hate dresses,but have been trying to get used to them,and what do ya know-dressed,in front of my class,mostly girls,one guy,the crazy bitch in my class lifted my dress while I was cleaning the board,but I wore black stockings and underwear underneath,it wasn't a big deal.i didn't pull her pants down,i hit her,cause I resolve my conflicts with PAIIIIIIN (well not always but I like yelling PAIIIIN)
This was the thing to do back in middle school, sad to say I have pantsed someone, but I haven't been pantsed. Another popular thing to do was kick(not hard) the person behind the knees.
a few times, lol. once in gym, with a thong underneath, and a few times in bikinis, so nothing underneath, lol. I just did it back, lol.
Nope. If someone ever tried to pants me, I'd slap them really hard. I dont' think that's funny.
why isn't it funny? is it because your skin is sacred?
lmao! it's not funny because I'm really paranoid about perverts. I wouldn't care if it was a friend or family in the privacy of the family room or at a BBQ where not a lot of people can see, but I just think pantsing is disrespectful and immature
only once at an all girls sleepover birthday party in like middleschool.. I remember holding my pants the rest of the night until they said they'd stop.
No, but I did pants some of my friends back in the day!
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There's a few in there going for an Atomic wedgie. When the elastic pulls out that far, the end result is never going to be pretty. No pun intended.
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i must say those guys in few pix are real lucky basterds
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they never laugh when i do this in the grocery store...
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Stories about you or someone you know getting pantsed, stripped and humiliated, this forum doesn't really have to abide by the rules from the forums above, feel free to share stories about you (or someone you know) getting stripped by whatever or however.
This happened a few years ago. I have changed a few things but on the whole this happened.

At this point I was 18. I was at college studying politics. Everything was going fine. It was the summer holidays so I was off. I was a normal 18 year old. I was single at this point, just focused on my studies. I’m 5’5” so average height, brown hair and fairly normal.

I was walking my pet dog, Dug in the park. He’s a pug. I had recently bought myself a new summer dress from Top Shop, it was yellow with red and blue flowers on.
There were two parks near to wear I live. As it was a summer’s day I thought I would go to the larger one. As we were walking along I spotted three girls sat on a bench.

I noticed her straight away. It was Danielle Hall. I hadn’t seen her since school, so almost 2 years ago. She was always popular with the lads, loved herself and liked to think that she was better than others. I didn’t have anything to do with her. I knew she had bullied people in the past at school but never me or any of my friends. She was sat there with her two friends, Sophie Taylor and Susan Ross. They were always with her, even back then. Danielle was about my height. She has long dark hair. Sophie was blonde and Susan was similar to me. A mousey brown.
I carried on walking and thought I would just ignore them. We never really used to speak to each other so I didn’t see why I needed to make small talk and didn’t think she would want to talk to me either.
“Hey you!” Danielle shouted after I walked passed.
I turned around.
“Hey.”
“I remember you. Were you not going to say hello to us?”
I wasn’t expecting this at all.
“Sorry I didn’t recognise you all. How you doing?”
Danielle now got up. She was about my size, she was dressed in all in black. Black t shirt and black jeans.
“Do you think you’re better than us? Is that why you were ignoring us?”
“What no. No not at all.” I could see that both Sophie and Susan were sniggering. “I just, I just didn’t know –“
“I’m joking” Danielle and the others burst out laughing.
“Oh right yeah.” I let out a nervous laugh as she approached me.
“What’s your dog called?”
“Dug. He’s very friendly. You can stroke him if you want.”
“Dug the pug” said Sophie. “Nice.”
I wasn’t sure if she was being sarcastic or not. This was making me feel very uncomfortable so I thought I need to leave.
“Anyway” I said “It’s nice to see you all but I have to get back.”
“Oh you don’t have to leave yet do you? Hey I like your dress.” Danielle was at least being nice to me.
“It reminds me of the summer dresses we wore at Primary School” she said.
It was a very similar style but a bit more floaty.
“Yeah I suppose it is a bit.”
“Hey you remember Clare don’t you?” Danielle now addressed the others. “At primary school on the hill?”
I knew what she was referring to. Back then at break time a lot of the girls would gather on the hill on the school field and practice handstands.
“Yeah we used to do handstands there.” She was laughing as she said this to me and to be fair I was no longer intimidated by her now.
“Ha yeah I remember. We didn’t have a care in the world back then.” I reminisced as It did bring back fun memories with the boys watching us.
“Yeah you were like me, you never tucked your skirt in, you just used to flash your knickers to the boys!”
She was right. Some of the girls used to tuck their dress into their knickers so not to flash anyone. I did them with my best friend Carla. We didn’t care. We knew the boys were watching and we did it for attention. Danielle, although not one of my friends, had been exactly the same.
“You would let everyone see your white knickers!”
“Well that was the whole point wasn’t it? It was fun. I remember you doing it too.”
“Yeah” said Danielle “you saw my white knickers too. God we wore boring ones back then, plain white.”
We both laughed as I looked over at the others who were just smiling at me.
“You should try it now.” Danielle pointed at my dress.
“What?” I heard what she said but I thought maybe I misheard.
“A handstand in your dress. It’s practically the same.”
I was shocked and laughed at the suggestion.
“Well I was about 8 back then. I can’t do it now obviously”
“Why not?”
“Well I can’t exactly show my knickers here can I? I mean I would have to tuck my dress in but I can’t do it.” I wasn’t sure now if she was joking or not.
“You probably have nicer knickers on today Clare so it’s fine. What do you think girls? Should she do it?”
I couldn’t believe what she was saying. Sophie and Susan both nodded in agreement. It was almost as if they didn’t have an independent thought of their own in their heads, they were now just Danielle’s minions. I had heard enough and this was no longer comfortable.
“Yeah that’s funny. Anyway like I say I have to get back. It’s been nice to catch up with you all.”
“No I’m not joking. You didn’t used to care. Come on do it.”
“There are people over there Danielle. I’m eighteen not a kid. I’m not doing it. Goodbye.”
With that I started to walk away with Dug. I had to get home as quick as possible. But I felt my arm being pulled as Danielle grabbed me.
“What’s the matter Clare? You don’t want everyone to see what colour your knickers are today? Are you still wearing white?”
“What’s wrong with you? Seriously! Stop! Get off me!”
At this point I let go of the lead but Dug just stayed at my side. I realised that Sophie and Susan were now here.
“Do the handstand now!” Danielle demanded.
“I, I don’t even think I can do them now. Look come on.” I was desperate to get out of this situation.
“We can help” said Sophie. “We can hold your legs.”
“What no.” They were serious about this. Danielle wasn’t joking.
“What colour do you think she is wearing? I’m guessing pink.”
“I was going to say pink” said Sophie. “Yellow.”
“I’m going for blue” said Susan.
I was panicking and couldn’t see a way out of this.
“Come on please. I can’t.”
“You don’t want everyone to see your knickers is that it?" Danielle was loving this now.
“No I don’t. Please Danielle.”
She burst out laughing.
“If you don’t do it I’m gonna rip that dress right off you so it’s up to you Clare. Either way everyone is going to find out what colour knickers you are hiding under there.”
I knew she wasn’t joking. She was still just as vicious as ever.
“Alright. I’ll do it.
I prepared myself. I realised that no one was close by so maybe no one else would notice. I told myself it would be over in seconds.
“Fine”. I flipped myself over on my hands. I felt my dress falling down but then someone grabbed my legs and pulled my dress down further. I knew now that my knickers were fully on show.
“Whit wooo! White with little pink hearts! Oh how cute!”
I couldn’t see her but I recognised Danielle’s voice.
“Alright let me up.” I knew I was beaming bright red, the only saving grace was that my face was covered by my dress.
“No keep it going cutie knicks.”
I felt someone tugging at my dress.
“Get it off her. Strip her!”
With that I fell over. My dress was still up by my waist.
Danielle then started to smack my underwear covered bum.
“Naughty girl cutie knicks!”
I think it was one of the others who was trying to pull my dress off over my head as I was lay on the grass.
“What the fuck?”
I didn’t know who it was but I knew it was a mans voice.
“Danielle what hell are you doing? Who is this?"
“We’re just having a bit of fun Dan. It’s nothing. It’s Clare from school. We’re just laughing at her knickers as they have little hearts on.”
Whoever had been pulling my dress released me. I lifted up my head and saw Dan Coleman and another guy I didn’t know staring at me. Dug came over and tried to lick my face.
I quickly got to my feet and straightened by dress. I was too much in shock to cry at my humiliation so I picked Dug up and ran. I didn’t hear anything from then as I ran as quick as I could.
As soon as I got home I took the lead off Dug and ran upstairs crying. I couldn’t believe any of this had happened to me.

I was tempted to tell my best friend Carla but I didn’t want to relive the whole situation. I just wanted to forget it. I hoped to never see Danielle and her friends ever again.

My Mum and Dad had spilt up years ago. My Mum had remarried and moved. I had stayed with my Dad. He had never remarried but he did have a girlfriend. Sarah was much younger than him, at 25 she was only 7 years older than me. We got on well and was more like an older sister.
A week later we had taken Dug to the vets. After that ordeal I hadn’t worn a skirt or a dress since. I was in my joggers and a top. I felt much safer now. Sarah was always attractive. Even today, in her tight jeans and white t shirt. She always looked stylish.
On the way home Sarah suggested that we stop at the park to take him for a walk. This was the first time I had been there as I had been avoiding the place since the incident. But it’s a big place. I’ve taken Dug there for the last 3 years and never noticed Danielle and the others before so its doubtful I would encounter her again today. It didn’t stop me worrying though.
As we were walking him we were chatting about where we wanted to go on holiday. It seemed that this was going to be an ordinary day. But then I saw her. Danielle was directly ahead of us. She was wearing what looked to be a white t shirt, black boots and a denim mini skirt. I couldn’t handle it and felt myself sweating.
“Sarah we have to get back to the car. We need to go.”
“What? Why what’s the matter?” Sarah looked ahead of the girls in front of us as I quickly headed to the car.
Sarah was shouting me as I hurried back.
“Hey! Clare! Clare wait!”
The car was locked so I had to wait for Sarah to get back to let me in with Dug.
As I got into the passenger side I fought back the tears.
“Right come on tell me what’s going on.”
“Nothing” I said. “I just think we need to get Dug home.”
“Come on it’s me. I saw you take one look at that group of girls and you legged it. Tell me what’s going on.”

And that was it. I broke down in tears.

As I sobbed I finally told Sarah everything. I felt total shame and humiliation as I recalled the entire event to her.
“I am sorry Sarah I didn’t tell you, I haven’t even told Carla”.
Sarah gave me a stern look.
“What are you sorry for? None of that is your fault. It’s assault.”
I still felt bad a
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