Wedgie Domination

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Wedgie Domination
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Beth gave Flynn a deadly glare across the hall as she caught him staring at her for the millionth time today. as she was walking over to Flynn her tight ass jiggled in her worn black skinny jeans, her small but perky breasts also jiggling in her plain white tee, cased in her open navy hoodie. She had only one intention. To humiliate the boy. He was easily identifiable, being one of the only people in her school who still had spikey hair. Flynn was always embarrassed when Beth came near him, partly because he had a huge crush on her, but also because she was a massive 5'10, and he was a somewhat mediocre 5'7. "What?" She asked him. He couldn't look her directly in the eyes, or speak to her really. Eventually he managed to muster up a "w-what?" He asked, shying away, sinking into his generic baseball shirt. "You where looking at me." Beth said, getting more aggressive. "Why?" She continued. "I, I wasn't." He replied. "You know something? I could tear your tighty whities of you little pathetic ass if I wanted to, but in being nice about it. Now why were you staring at me?" She asked him, her arms folded in an attempt to restrain herself from ripping into the nerds panties. "I, I, I..." He started, before being interrupted by a seriously pissed off Beth, who was mocking him, "I, I, I... What! What!" She yelled, drawin attention to the pair. "I like you." He mumbled, coming from his tomato-red face. "Hmm!?" She questioned. "I couldn't hear you." She finished. "I like you." He mumbled again, slightly louder. "You know what?" She said. "I think I'll just get you after school, I don't wanna get expelled from wedgieing you." She threatened. The day passed and sure enough, Beth saw him. He tried to run, but being a nerd, he couldn't. "Now. What is it." She said, calmer before but still on the brink of explosion. "I like you." He mumbled, the same way he did before. "Oh! You LIKE me!" She yelled. She wasn't surprised that he liked her, she sort of knew that. She was surprised because he admitted it. She wasn't really sure why she yelled, it was just a natural thing for her to yell at him. So, did she forgive him, did they hang out, did they go out? No. She said, "oh. I, I like you too..." Not looking in his eyes, bright red in the face. Of course she was just trying to get him to her house. She had a plan. "r... really?" He asked. She didn't answer, just nodded. She grabbed him by the hand and they took the short walk from the school to Beth's suburban abode, roughly two minutes or so. They got home to find that no one else was there, so they ran up the stairs and headed to Beth's room. She locked the door behind the two, and swiveled on her black high tops to face him, sitting on her bed. "I hope you don't mind." She started, throwing off her hoodie and footwear, "but I'm a bit, um, freaky." Now, Flynn was also not without his fetishes, wedgies and whips to be specific, but Beth's plan was more than toe licking and a back lashing. It was much more. "Here." She said, handing him a black bandana she collected from her dresser. "Put it over you eyes." Flynn liked the way this was going, he really enjoyed foreplay. Before he had time to answer, she yanked off his jeans and shirt. Flynn, now in his briefs and nothing more, was flung face down on the bed, slightly bumping his head of the wall. It was now time for Beth's plan. "I'll be one second, I don't expect to hear a word from you." She demanded. It was now time for her plan. She reached into her bottom drawer, and pulled out a vibrator, another vibrator, 6 pairs of thongs, 4 pairs of handcuffs, and a roll of duct tape. She set up her video camera on top of her wardrobe and pressed record. Her plan was to capture herself torturing Flynn and send it to all his friends. "Okay, ready?" She asked him. By this point they were not smiling uncontrollably, for completely separate reasons of course. "Yeah." He giggled. "Hey, have you ever worn panties before?" She inquired. "No, why?" He asked. His smile getting bigger and bigger. "Well then, how about you wear my dirty panties?" Beth, now trying her absolute hardest not to die laughing, eased down his briefs and put all 6 thongs on him, one by one. This was probably the only downside to her plan, but it would be well worth it. "Ooh, thongs." Flynn remarked, speaking through his joy. "Yup." Was all Beth could say if she didn't want Flynn to know the real reason she was enjoying this. "Now." Beth started. "Let's go." I'm just gonna handcuff you to the bed if that's cool." She said. "Well..." Flynn began, before being cut off by the crash of Beth's whip in the air. "No. You're getting cuffed whether you like it or not." She remarked in a bitter tone. With Flynn helpless she could really get to work, and that she did. First of she grab held of one of the thongs Flynn was sporting, and yanked it up his ass, all the way up to his neck, before getting the tape and asphyxiate the wedgie on to the bed frame. "Ouch!" Exclaimed Flynn, only to be whipped and told to "shut up!" By Beth. Whenever Flynn were to speak he would be punished by a whip, needless to say he was extremely talkative throughout his experience. Beth repeated this process of wedgieing Flynn with each individual thong, taping it to the bed, and repeating. By this time Flynn had a bright red ass from all the whipping and Beth was on the verge of a sore throat from yelling at him. "Hmm... What next...?" Beth asked herself. "Oh! Anal!" She said aloud, a bit too loud it turns out, as Flynn, now completely flaccid and red all over, remarked "excuse me!" "Well flynny boy, I hate you, and I don't really like you. This is all a plan to get revenge from all your creepiness. So basically, I'm gonna shove these two vibrators in you, one up your ass, and one in your mouth." "No! Please! I'm sorry!" He pleas. "Oh flynn, begging gets you nowhere, but it does turn me on." Beth sensually whispers. "So, let's free you from your wedgies and get you fucked. Oh, and we'd best start with your mouth huh." "No! Plea-" and just like that he had Beth's used, hairy, sticky vibrator so far down his throat he could almost digest it. "Like that?" Beth asks him, unable to refrain from laughing. "How about we show you?" She says, removing his blindfold. Upon looking up he sees Beth thrusting his head into her vibrator, although it's really her penis. "Now, how about number two?" She says as she waves the other identical vibrator in front of his face, before turning it on and going for his ass. "Don't clench, it'll just take longer sweetie." She tells him as he submits and takes it in him. After a good 5 minutes, Beth stops herself laughing and says, "now, have you learned your lesson?" She asks Flynn, removing the vinrator from his mouth. "Yes." He says, embarrassed at his current situation. "Really?" She asks again. "Yes." He says, a little more annoyed. "Okay, well then, let's get you out of this." She says, but he doesn't believe her, and rightly so. Although she does move away from his face, she just forced the other vibrator up his ass with the other one, and leaves the room.

"Oh my god!" Screamed Haley as she releases Alex from her daily wedgie. "What." Alex replies, happy that her torture was cut short. "Those are my panties you freak! Why are you wearing them?" Haley tells her, still in shock. "Umm..." Alex stutters. "No they're not." She says unconvincingly, the panties actually belonging to Haley. "Yes they are because you don't wear thongs and I know because I've given you a wedgie every day since I could walk." Haley reminds her sister. "Well, I could've changed." Alex convinced her sister, trying to hold onto her lie. "Oh c'mon, you're a geek, and geeks don't wear thongs." Alex knew Haley was right, but co
While Maria was sitting at a table alone, she saw some boys at the other end of the cafeteria pointing and laughing at her. She couldn't tell what they were saying as she has her earphones in, so she went to investigate. As she stood up her small but tight, little, ass jiggled in her black skinny jeans, while her face stayed dead still, glaring at the group of boys making fun of her. The way she stood up caused her white briefs to wedgie up her ass, but she didn't care, because she was going to give every one of the boys a wedgie ten times worse than her own. As she approached the group they all turned and fell dead silent, noticing the pisse
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Andrew wakes up on the bed beside you, and groans a bit. "Babe... Have you been playing that all night long...?" You grin a little and put down your controller, minecraft paused on the screen. "Of course! I was building a castle!" "But I told you to come to bed like 5 hours ago. You disobeyed me." You bite your lip a little, thinking to yourself -Uh oh..- "Yesss... I guess I did." He nods and stands up, eyeing you. "And what do we do with disobedient girls?" "Umm... Give them ice cream?" You put on your best cute grin but Andrew isn't having it today. "Nope. We punish them. Front and centre missy." You blush and run over to stand in front of him in your over sized owl panties and your button up shirt. You're at home so of course you aren't wearing pants or a bra. Andrew smirks a little and grabs the front of your panties, wiggling them up just enough to get them in between your pussy lips. Then he gives you a little push over to the bed, and bends you over. You can feel your face going red now as he grabs your ass a bit, rubbing it for a second before gripping your panties. With a good hard pull, your panties sink into your butt, the owl on the back disappearing between your firm perfect ass cheeks and digging in so tight, you gasp and bury your face in the bed to try and hide your moan that escapes your lips. Andrew laughs a bit. "What do you say?" "Th-Thank you master for punishing me.." "There's my obedient wedgie slave. Good girl." He wrenches your panties up again, harder this time, giving them a twist so they bite into your ass a bit rougher, and you groan happily and wiggle your butt at him, tempting him to do more. So he does. Andrew twists your panties around and hooks the back of them over one of your shoulders to home it there, and then rolls you over. He forcefully pushes your legs apart, and grabs the front of the owl panties. He leans overtop of you, and brings the owl panties with him, hoisting them up your front and grinding them through your wet pussy as he leans down to kiss you, then he puts the front waistband of the underwear up to your lips. "Hold these for me." You blush and bite down on your own panties, keeping them trapped so tight in your vagina, digging in against you every second. Andrew then stands you up, and goes at the back again, taking it off your shoulder and dragging it higher as you squeal through the panties in your mouth. Higher and higher they climb, until they hook over the front of your head, covering your eyes. You pant and moan softly, begging him with your moans to let you cum. "Hmm. Nah I think my naughty, disobedient girl needs one more little punishment." He grins and tosses a pencil on the floor. "Pick it up." You gasp and slowly start bending down, the panties dragging tighter than ever against your butt and crotch, and you feel them rub in just the right way across your clit. You're so close now, and they're so incredibly tight as you grab the pencil. Then Andrew nudges your butt and you stumble. As you do, the panties can't take anymore and rip, making you squeal in surprise as all that pressure and tightness is released. This is the last thought that goes through your mind

You're sitting in detention now. After catching you and the five boys and girls that got to class first, the teacher just sent you all straight here. There's two boys you vaguely know, two girls who have a reputation for being bitches, and one boy who is a new transfer into the school. He looks bored and keeps playing with a fancy old fashioned watch he's wearing At first you're mostly just impatiently waiting for the detention to end because you still have a crotch full of chocolate pudding that you're just dying to wash out, but as you sit there you start noticing something. The other two girls are blushing very red, and they keep letting o
Hey! Stop right there!
you groan and turn around to see Jill and a group of her friends walking towards you angrily down the hall. She grabs you by the front of your shirt and drags you into an empty classroom
What the hell do you think you were doing, talking to my boyfriend yesterday?! You try to tell her it was just innocent conversation but she's already in revenge mode. She shoves you over the teacher's desk and glares at you
I'm gonna teach you not to screw around with another girl's boy. Hmm..
He's always said he liked your ass. So I'll start there. 
she snaps her fingers and a other girl comes and yanks down your jeans so they
your co-workers come into your brand new office that you got with your promotion, obviously angry with you. And no wonder. Your boss discovered you liked wedgies, and so you got the promotion for letting him wedgie you any time he feels like it they glare at you. you don't deserve all this, any of us would be better at the job! Get her guys. the group of them run to you as you stand there stunned. They lift you up, flipping the skirt you're wearing out the way so they can see your bright blue panties. You're set down on the scanning machine and one of them smirks and turns it on.
I wonder how the department will react when scans of your butt
As Jacqueline stood alone in the abandoned house she heard a sound almost like a whisper, coming from upstairs. Curious, she followed it and found herself in a small room with a bed, a fan on the ceiling, and a window on one wall. Suddenly the door slammed shut behind her, and the air began getting chilly.
A shiver runs up her back, but then turns into the feeling of an icy cold hand on her shoulder. Jumping, she whirls around only to see a lot of nothing.
Which is great until that nothingness uses its invisible cold hands and rips her shirt off.
Squealing she takes off running for the window, bra covered boobs bouncing as she tries to ge
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For Martin, it started as a child, when the bullies would yank his underpants so far over his head, he could smell his own skidmarks.
“I was a frequent bullying target because I was short and skinny and nerdy,” Martin tells Rooster Magazine . “They wedgied me to the point of ripping my underwear on many occasions and also hung me by my underwear more than once. I was pretty much terrorized by them, but if I let them wedgie me without fighting back I wouldn’t get beat up.”
As Martin grew older, his traumatic childhood experiences took on a new life. They transformed into a wedgie fetish. Today, wedgies and many other types of schoolyard bullying tactics — from swirlies to face-farting to pantsing — can bring him to orgasm.
And he’s not alone. Lurking beneath the surface of the ever-growing BDSM movement is a subset of fetishists with a sexual infatuation for underwear forcibly jammed between buttcheeks. Martin has amassed a cult following of them.
When you have a half #wedgie might as well go all the way! #panties #knickers pic.twitter.com/DehmvFRRr9
It’s hard to find quality wedgie content that’s worthy of masturbation. Wedgie fetishists often have to cough up cash for custom-made wedgie porn or commission artists to draw or paint erotic artwork.
But paying for porn is painful , so thousands of wedgie fetishists depend on people like Martin, who curate grade-A wedgie content from Twitter and Instagram accounts. From his Twitter profile, @WedgieVictim , Martin shares endless pictures, GIFs and videos of women having underwear violently jerked up their coochies.
Nothing but wedgie GIFs might seem repetitive, but there’s more variety to this type of content than you’d expect.
“There’s atomic, hanging, frontal, squeaky clean, bra connection, shoulder wedgie, bouncing …” Martin says.
Atomic wedgies are panties pulled over the victim’s head, or stretched so far that they rip completely off. Bouncing wedgies (also known as the kangaroo wedgie) require the wedgie-givers to repeatedly jump, with underwear in hand, so as to repeatedly cram the fabric up the victim’s butt. But the squeaky clean wedgie seems the most tortuous of them all, as the bully will give the victim a normal wedgie, spin them around for a frontal wedgie, and then pull both sides back and forth, as if flossing their asscrack.
Alex* is another wedgie fetishist and Twitter wedgie-content curator, posting from his @WedgieFreak profile. Alex believes that panty pranks are the purest
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