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bob1029384756bob

on 2008-01-13 17:43:55
Posted by
meangirl

on 2008-06-01 17:28:24
Posted by
natee

on 2008-06-02 22:52:52
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meangirl

on 2008-06-03 15:28:33
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meangirl

on 2008-06-04 00:37:20
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I have enjoyed hulmiliating boys by stripping them and hurting they're nuts. They are so easy to embarass.
He was just walking home from school, when me and my friends snook up from behind and pulled his pants down in front of a bunch of kids revealing light blue boxer shorts. He pulled up his pants and tried to run away, but we grabbed him and tied him to a tree. Once we got all of our friends to come and watch, we took of his shirt, shoes, socks, and finally pants again. He was really humiliated, and tried to get away, but the ropes were tight. Everyone watched him struggle to try to get loose, a helpless little boy in his boxers. Finally we untied him, but he was so embarrassed that he just sat there, almost crying. We left with his cloths.
There was this 13 year lold boy in my class that was always very popular. He wore loose pants, and cool shirts, and his boxers were always showing. I think he liked to show off his underwear. He also thought he was cool, he wasn't modest at all. He thought he was the toughest perosn in the school. One time when he made fun of me, I grabbed him by his boxers(that were hanging out) and swung my knee into his nuts. He looked shoked, and walked away slowly, holding his balls tighly. Another time I gave him a huge wedgy. I noticed he didn't show his boxers off too much anymore after that.
There was this one 12 year old boy that had a crush on me and he was always mean to girls. He even treated me badly, he wrote me disgustng notes, and even flipped my skirt! He was alot smaller and weaker than me, so one time I invited him over, and secretly invited all my firends over as well. Than he came in, I kicked him in the balls. While he was down, my friends came in and tied him to the couch. Then we took turns asking him embarassing questions like, what kind of underwear do you wear, and how much did he like me. When he blushed or didn't answer, we removed on peace of his clothing. We kept doing this until only his boxer briefs were left. By now he was reallllyy humiliated. He hadn't answered any of our questions, so me and my firneds took turns hitting his balls (not too hard, but hard enough to hurt) then we asked him questions like; why does it hurt to hit you there? and calling him a poor little boy. It went on for an hour and finally we took his boxers off and left him outside naked after taunting him relentlesly.
Jason, I think you are pretty good at spotting the phony stories. Or at least, you and I seem to agree when one sounds phony.
Look, I didn't say anything, and I understand why you are analyizing it. I wish that I would do the same..sticking to the rules even if you are more or less forced to, it ok to..you learded alot from your butt-kicking and I'm sure you are a more polite thoughtful young man because of it, don't worry disscuss, I am game. nate.
I don't think you have ever mentioned whether or not you still on occasion see this girl. Do you?
If so, do you even acknowledge each other, at least with a nod of the head or a "hello"? Or do you talk, either about the past incident, or about more current things?
Jason.....thanks for sharing that information. With true stories, which yours undoubtedly is, the "psychiatrist" in me typically likes to know the eventual long term outcome, which you have described. Thanks again.
By the way, for whatever it is worth, I am seriously considering studying psychology when I go to college, which will be in the fall of 2010. [ I will be a senior in high school next year.]
That explains my interest in your entire story. That, plus you are clearly a genuinely nice guy.
I think the only person I truly cannot figure out on this board is meanboy [formerly girlhater and hatinggirls]. That guy is truly weird. He hates everybody, yet says nothing about himself or why he is even interested in this board. No mention of ever being humiliated himself. Well, I am committed to ignoring him, so if enough people join me in ignoring him, my guess he will go away.

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I love humiliating boys who deserve it

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meangirl

on 2008-01-23 20:41:00
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on 2008-01-26 10:23:52
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meangirl

on 2008-01-28 16:57:58
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meangirl

on 2008-01-28 17:18:07
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on 2008-01-30 00:37:36
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and I have humiliated 5-6 boys my age or older. They usually have to be a bully or smart aleck to get me into action. Mostly I do it with 3 girl friends, though one guy [who is gay but nice and has frequently gets bullied by other guys] has joined in with us too.
I find that the thing that humiliates a boy is to get them to a private place, surprise and overwhelm him, strip hm VERY slowly until he is naked [this scares the boy] then pretty much [with my friends help] have my way with his butt;. I find that doing that humiliates and scares a boy more than doing things with his genitals. Boys seem to think that their butts are their "private property" moreso than their genitals. They don't like being spanked. or having their legs forcibly spread apart, and their holes exposed and looked at. But inserting fingers or "toys" or whatever into their hole is what always makes them cry like a baby. And, always take photo's of the whole episode, making sure they know you are taking the photo's.
Dressing them in girl's clothes and stuff like that is not nearly as effective if you really want to humiliate a guy.
I have a sister which is 17 years old and i am 18 years old and i always use to trubble her because i get angry she is smarter and clever than me and she is cute and sexy and on one day while we were alone in the house and i was walking to the toilet she was coming fast also and so i holded her hand because i want to pee fast and she said to me i will only wash my hands i said ok but as soon as she came in front of me she turn around and look strait in my eye and she kicked me fast and hard in the balls it was extreme pain, i was fallen in the floar dubbling in a real pain while she had a good laugh at me, i was so embarresed and humiliated then she locked the toilet door and run away Also on one day we decided to wrestle to find who is the stronger sex and who win is the stronger and the loser do 3 wishes to the winner. I was sure that i will win because i have more muscles but i was embarresed during the match because she was able to take me above her hed and she put me in a schoolgirl pin and i can not move i was so humiliated and then i found that her muscles was smaller than mine but stronger by a lot after that i knew that i had no chance to win and i gave up and i accept her to be the boss then i did her 3 wishes the first was to see me maked and dress me like a girl and i did and the second wish is to kiss her butt and lick her $%!@ and Shoe and i did then the last and third wish was so hard is be a slave for her until 3 mounths and to do for her any thing she want forever and i must do it or she will kick me in the balls again and i beg for her for merci but i can not do any thing to her because i am scared from getting kicked in the balls. After that we had a commpitition in sports to see who is the better sex at sport, and who win in the 3 different types will be the winner, and these compitition must be in front of my friends and her friends, the first challenge was at armwrestling i did my best but she was able to put my hand down after just 9 seconds. The second challenge was at basketball who score 10 points will be the winner she scored them very easy because she can run faster than me and can shoot better while me i scored only 2 points, and the third challenge was soccer we must play penalty kicks, each one must shoot 2 times, and i have to win because if i lose the girls will be the stronger sex at sport, i was first i scored the first kick but she was able to catch the second kick, and then her turn the first shot she scored it and the second shoot i was nervous and she shoot it very hard on my right side i could do nothing just looking at the ball entering the goal i was amazed how she kick it the i lay on the ground and she came to me and said my loser brother we are better at sports i closed my eyes and suddinly i felt something on my chest i opened my eyes it was her leg and making a victory pose my face came red and all her friends was clapping. Kow i respect girls and i love them. GIRLS ROOL BOYS DROOL
from meangirl - you must be a real wimp for just one girl to do what she did to you.
Me and my friends got another guy yesterday. He is very cute but very stuck up. 18 years old and a high school senior. I don't always enjoy humiliating guys...except when they are really nasty to someone else first. But I have to admit I kinda enjoyed this one because he is so cute. But that isn't why we humiliated him. What got him into trouble with us is that he frequently had called my gay friend who is in our group some very derogatory names rather than just using the word "gay". We had had enough of it.
My group saw him walking home alone after school. We jumped him and drug him behind an empty building., and handcuffed him. We let our gay friend have a lot of the fun, removing his clothes including his boxers. We each then took turns spanking his butt. We threatened him with our gay friend actually screwing him and he started crying like a baby. However, we all thought that might be going too far, even though it would have been a perfect humilitation. Even our gay friend thought that would be going too far. So, he basically just got off with just getting stripped naked and spanked a lot. Of course, we all took a good look at his soread butt cheeks and his hole, and got the foto's.
It will be interesting to see how he treats my gay friend in the future.
i was forced to wear y fronts wen i lost 2 my girlfriend in a play fight im 18 n shes 16 she talks 2 me like a baby n makes me beg she humiliates me infront of her friends n calls me a wimp or pathetic little baby she lafs at me til im on my knees when we buy clothes shel buy patterned briefs or y fronts on purpose so she can taunt me she even forces me 2 lick n suck yoghurt of her fingers cos she knows i hate it shemeks me say im a wimp out loud 2 her friends she even puts me over her knee n spanks my but thru my underwear now ill neva live it down she knows shes incharge

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The subject of petticoat punishment, when naughty boys are dressed as
girls as a punishment, strikes a chord with me, because it brings back to me
what I can only describe as the petticoat punishment I had to endure when I
was at primary school in England during the 1950's. From time to time I have
heard this form of punishment referred to as 'cruel and unusual' in the
United States, and is, I believe, illegal there today. What a pity. The term
'cruel and unusual punishment' is a concept that only seems to exist in the
United States, and frankly, one that we in England regard as oversensitive.
Yet another difference between our two cultures I suppose.
Humiliation amongst one's peers as a robust form of punishment was widely
used and approved of in the United Kingdom when I was at primary school, as
a salutary (and in my case) most effective method of bringing naughty
children into line with no deleterious side effects whatsoever. And
certainly less physically painful than the cane on the backside for boys, or
a tawse (a Scottish strap) smartly applied on the outstretched hand for
girls.
However, my school's headmistress, Miss Wareham, was vehemently opposed
to corporal punishment, and forbade its use. That may sound lenient, but her
alternative was to any boy far worse than a short sharp application of the
cane on his backside. Miss Wareham preferred humiliation as a punishment,
and a list of her inventive penalties for misbehaviour were pinned up on
every notice board so that there could be no plea of ignorance if you were
caught committing some misdemeanour or other. As I recollect, the list of
penalties went something like this:
Talking or being disruptive in class : The culprit had a baby's dummy
stuck in their mouth, and had to keep it there for the rest of the lesson.
Bullying or impertinence to a teacher : Girls had to wear a baby's
bonnet for a day. Boys had two bows of hair ribbon tied in their hair for a
day.
Swearing : Being a fairly strict Catholic school, swearing was
regarded as blasphemy, and the ultimate sin. It therefore earned you the
severest of punishments, and one that we dreaded. If we swore, the
headmistress used to contact our parents to obtain their approval to apply
it. Unfortunately for us, our parents (including my mother) almost always
approved.
And the punishment? Girls had to spent an entire day wearing a baby frock
and bonnet with appropriately babyish white ankle socks and a pair of black
patent strap shoes. A range of various made to measure size baby dresses
were kept for the purpose. Boys had to spend the day wearing the girl's
school uniform with ribbons tied in their hair.
What made it even worse was that the humiliating outfit was delivered to
our home the day before, so that our mothers would dress us in our
punishment dress first thing in the morning, make us go to school in it, and
ensure that we kept it on until bedtime at the end of the day. The outfit
was then collected the following morning.
I earned a dose of this most unpalatable experience one morning as a
result of taking the Lord's name in vain. It was silly of me really, and in
a way I more or less deserved it, if only because of my sheer stupidity. I'd
been giggling as I read a comic under my desk during class. Suddenly our
teacher Miss Markham stopped in mid sentence, and strode up to me. She told
me to hand over the comic, and as I did so, she said 'Very well Jimmy, it's
the dummy for you.' That's when I made my fatal mistake. I unthinkingly
swore, and at that she became furious. She looked at me and said 'How
dare you swear at me! It seems that something considerably more salutary
is required I think. I'm reporting this to Miss Wareham with the
recommendation that she applies the severest of punishments. And I think you
know what that is. She will inform your mother of her decision
tomorrow. That is all for now.'
She walked briskly back to the front of the class and continued with the
lesson, while I trembled in trepidation at the thought of having to undergo
what any boy would regard as the ultimate humiliation. Several of the girls
looked at me and tittered, as they relished the thought of me being dressed
as one of them for the day, and I blushed crimson.
True to her word, Miss Markham reported me to the headmistress Miss
Wareham, and I was duly summoned to her office at lunchtime the next day. I
stood before her, dreading what I knew was to be my fate, and I was right.
'Now then young man' she said grimly, 'It seems that you've committed not
one, but three offences. All at the same time. One, you were misbehaving in
class. Two, you were grossly impertinent to Miss Markham, and three, most
importantly, you swore at her in the process. You know what the punishment
for that is, don't you?'
'Yes Miss Wareham' I said quietly, trying to look as contrite as
possible. Didn't do me any good though.
'Toโ€ฆto have to wear the girl's school uniform for a day.'
'That's right' she said with a grim smile, 'I've already telephoned your
mother, and she's in full agreement that you should be punished. Miss
Markham will therefore deliver a girl's uniform in your size to your mother
this evening, and she will dress you tomorrow morning in accordance with our
instructions. Do you have anything further to say?' I could think of
nothing, and simply nodded my head in the negative.
'Very well' she said, 'You may go. In the morning you are to report to me
before assembly for inspection. Is that understood?'
'Yes Miss Wareham' I said miserably, and she told me I could go.
That afternoon I was continuously stared at by the other children, and
felt utterly wretched as I contemplated the next day. It was impossible for
me to concentrate on my lessons, and I passed the afternoon almost in a
trance.
When school ended that afternoon, one of the girls giggled and said to me
'See you tomorrow, little girl !' and the others burst out laughing. I
blushed and ran nearly all the way home, eager to get away from their
merciless teasing.
My reception when I reached home was icy. Mum was obviously very angry at
being let down by my behaviour, and showed no sympathy as she told me that
she would ensure that I would be immaculately dressed in my girl's school
uniform the next day.
Shortly after tea, Miss Markham delivered the uniform and explained
exactly what was required with Mum. Unfortunately, my mother seemed to be in
full agreement with her, and I dreaded what the next day would bring. Miss
Markham added that she would take me to school, and Mum would collect me
after school to ensure that I didn't get lost. There was to be no escape
from my fate.
That evening I couldn't think of anything else as I sat in the lounge
miserably watching television, and decided to go to bed instead. Mum told me
that she was going to get me up earlier than usual the next morning, so that
I could take a bath before she turned me into a sweet little schoolgirl.
With that hideous prospect dominating my thoughts, I went to bed. Mum had
already hung the all to familiar girl's school uniform dress on the door of
my wardrobe and laid out the other items on a chair ready for the morning. I
lay there in bed trying to read a book, but couldn't concentrate as I
frequently glanced at the dress hanging there as if it was lying in wait to
envelop me I its humiliating grasp. Eventually, and Mum came in to say
goodnight and put my light
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