when I was about fourteen years old I always used to hang out at my one friends house down the street. Usually in the summertime I would hang out there all day and swim and do the normal kid stuff. One day we went swimming at about 6 in the afternoon and afterwards went inside his house and stayed for dinner. Before eating I went up to my friends room and grabbed my basketball shorts (I swam in my boxers) and put them on. Then I threw the wet boxers in my backpack put on my shirt and went downstairs to eat. After dinner I decided to stay and hang out some more and we eventually went outside to play manhunt with some neighborhood kids. When we first played I was the searcher (the person looking for the people hiding). So once everyone hid I went out looking in the various in bound yards. After about 10 minutes of looking around I came across a spot i had seen my friend in one time. It was a tree house in an alley set up about 5 feet. At the time I was about 5"9 or 5"10 so I put up my arms and used my elbows and forearms to pull myself a bit and look in. About 3 seconds went by when all of a sudden my one friend came up behind me and ripped my shorts down (I say ripped because they fell off my feet when i was lifted off the ground). He sprinted away laughing and knew I couldn't catch him unless I ran in the current state. Luckily no one was around to see except him so I pulled up my shorts and kind of looked around just to make sure no one else was there.
For the rest of the game I was especially careful and looked out for my friend trying to pull something again. I caught the rest of the people playing after about another 20 minutes and when I caught my friend who pantsed me he just laughed and played it off which I was happy about because my other friends standing around didn't take notice. A few more games were played and once it started to get later and darker a couple people went home but my friend whose house we were at said I could sleep over. I called my mom on the one girls cell phone who we were playing with and told her I was going to stay over. During one of the late night games the girls whose cell phone I had used earlier said that she knew a perfect spot to hide for the game. So me being a young teenage boy obviously went with her to a spot in a woodsy area next to an abandoned house. After waiting for about 5 minutes she took out her phone and said her mom would not stop texting her and telling her to come home. She told me she was going to leave but would take the best route not to get me caught, giggled, and left. I saw her go out of my view and turned to watch a car go by on a nearby road. After zoning out for 30 seconds and coming back to attention I heard a rustling on the leaves behind me. All of a sudden I felt someone come up behind me and put me in a full nelson. My first instinct was not to be loud because it was late at night so I just kept trying to look behind me and see who it was. Before I could even catch on to what was fully going down, my friend who had pantsed me before came up and did it again only this time he took my shorts all the way off and kept them. I heard a little shriek off to the side and suddenly saw the girl who I had just been with holding her camera cell phone in her hand saying "ohh you didn't tell me he was going to commando". After about 5 seconds of this my face had turned fully red and the person holding me dropped me to the ground. I quickly got up and turned to see the girl, my one friend, and his older brother who was about 16. All three of them were laughing and the older brother said "no wonder he never showered after the soccer practices". Then the girl said "is it really that small I didn't get that good of a look". So my friend and his older brother who loved to do outrageous things when together got the fire in their eyes which told me I should run. I turned to run and quickly realized that my entire route was blocked off by dark woods and a road which had a car slowly approaching. I stopped in panic and was grabbed by my friend who was just laughing and saying "you don't get off that easy". At this point I got so desperate that I just yelled HELP at the top of my lungs. The older brother turned to me and said they had told my other friends to go home and that I wasn't sleeping there. My friend then took me down to the ground and put a knee on my back and took off my shirt and shoes with the help of his brother. The older brother tied the laces of my shoes together and threw them around a high branch of a tree. Then he threw my shirt up into a tree as well. The girl who was there walked towards us and said "guys stop being mean". The older brother just said that they had no idea what she was talking about. He then took off his belt and started to use it along with my socks to ties my legs and feet behind my back. They then picked me up and took me over to the girls and the older brother said "is this a close enough look for ya why don't you dust him off". She let out a short laugh and rolled her eyes. Then she said that she really did have to get home and she had gotten enough footage for the night. My friend and his older brother then hauled me off and put me into his car which was only about a block away. Once they put me in the back we drove off and I started screaming because I was in the car now. My friend who was in the passenger seat quickly tuned around and and used a soccer sock to tie my mouth.(as you can tell they were good at tying things up) We drove a little less than a mile into a college area and eventually the actual campus. My friends older brother pulled into a parking lot and got out. He pulled me out and put me on the ground and untied my feet. He then quickly got in the car before I could stand up with my hands tied behind my back. So there I was stuck in the middle of a college campus. Well needless to say I had a very long night/walk through woods and side roads. Thankfully I only ran into one group of drunk college girls on the way back to my neighborhood. I ran quickly by them but I would rather not repeat what they said out of some slight dignity. By the time I got back it was about 230 in the morning and I had basically nowhere to go. In probably one of the most daring moves of my life (sparked by pure anger) I went to my friend house who had caused the whole incident. I walked around the back to where I knew his window was and started banging my head off it. A light quickly went on and he opened the window to see me standing there in the dark. He laughed very loud which scared me because I didn't want to attract attention. After though he had a sudden glimpse of sympathy and decided I had walked far enough and shrank my dick in the cold night air enough. (a quip which brought more loud laugher) He disappeared into his worm for about 30 seconds and came back to the window with a knife and a man-thong. He bent out of the window and cut off the belt that secured my hands, quickly dropped the man thong got back up and closed the window. I put on the man thong and started the slow walk home trying to untie the sock on my mouth. Once I got back home I just decided to sleep in the tree-house were my original embarrassment happened so as to avoid an awkward confrontation at my house. I stayed there until about 1030 a.m. the next day and waiting for my family to leave my house. I got inside and changed and the entire world acted like nothing happened for a while. Then one day my girl neighbor decided to show a couple people my pantsing picture. I got revenge. But nothing as good as what they did to me....not yet....
For the rest of the game I was especially careful and looked out for my friend trying to pull something again. I caught the rest of the people playing after about another 20 minutes and when I caught my friend who pantsed me he just laughed and played it off which I was happy about because my other friends standing around didn't take notice. A few more games were played and once it started to get later and darker a couple people went home but my friend whose house we were at said I could sleep over. I called my mom on the one girls cell phone who we were playing with and told her I was going to stay over. During one of the late night games the girls whose cell phone I had used earlier said that she knew a perfect spot to hide for the game. So me being a young teenage boy obviously went with her to a spot in a woodsy area next to an abandoned house. After waiting for about 5 minutes she took out her phone and said her mom would not stop texting her and telling her to come home. She told me she was going to leave but would take the best route not to get me caught, giggled, and left. I saw her go out of my view and turned to watch a car go by on a nearby road. After zoning out for 30 seconds and coming back to attention I heard a rustling on the leaves behind me. All of a sudden I felt someone come up behind me and put me in a full nelson. My first instinct was not to be loud because it was late at night so I just kept trying to look behind me and see who it was. Before I could even catch on to what was fully going down, my friend who had pantsed me before came up and did it again only this time he took my shorts all the way off and kept them. I heard a little shriek off to the side and suddenly saw the girl who I had just been with holding her camera cell phone in her hand saying "ohh you didn't tell me he was going to commando". After about 5 seconds of this my face had turned fully red and the person holding me dropped me to the ground. I quickly got up and turned to see the girl, my one friend, and his older brother who was about 16. All three of them were laughing and the older brother said "no wonder he never showered after the soccer practices". Then the girl said "is it really that small I didn't get that good of a look". So my friend and his older brother who loved to do outrageous things when together got the fire in their eyes which told me I should run. I turned to run and quickly realized that my entire route was blocked off by dark woods and a road which had a car slowly approaching. I stopped in panic and was grabbed by my friend who was just laughing and saying "you don't get off that easy". At this point I got so desperate that I just yelled HELP at the top of my lungs. The older brother turned to me and said they had told my other friends to go home and that I wasn't sleeping there. My friend then took me down to the ground and put a knee on my back and took off my shirt and shoes with the help of his brother. The older brother tied the laces of my shoes together and threw them around a high branch of a tree. Then he threw my shirt up into a tree as well. The girl who was there walked towards us and said "guys stop being mean". The older brother just said that they had no idea what she was talking about. He then took off his belt and started to use it along with my socks to ties my legs and feet behind my back. They then picked me up and took me over to the girls and the older brother said "is this a close enough look for ya why don't you dust him off". She let out a short laugh and rolled her eyes. Then she said that she really did have to get home and she had gotten enough footage for the night. My friend and his older brother then hauled me off and put me into his car which was only about a block away. Once they put me in the back we drove off and I started screaming because I was in the car now. My friend who was in the passenger seat quickly tuned around and and used a soccer sock to tie my mouth.(as you can tell they were good at tying things up) We drove a little less than a mile into a college area and eventually the actual campus. My friends older brother pulled into a parking lot and got out. He pulled me out and put me on the ground and untied my feet. He then quickly got in the car before I could stand up with my hands tied behind my back. So there I was stuck in the middle of a college campus. Well needless to say I had a very long night/walk through woods and side roads. Thankfully I only ran into one group of drunk college girls on the way back to my neighborhood. I ran quickly by them but I would rather not repeat what they said out of some slight dignity. By the time I got back it was about 230 in the morning and I had basically nowhere to go. In probably one of the most daring moves of my life (sparked by pure anger) I went to my friend house who had caused the whole incident. I walked around the back to where I knew his window was and started banging my head off it. A light quickly went on and he opened the window to see me standing there in the dark. He laughed very loud which scared me because I didn't want to attract attention. After though he had a sudden glimpse of sympathy and decided I had walked far enough and shrank my dick in the cold night air enough. (a quip which brought more loud laugher) He disappeared into his worm for about 30 seconds and came back to the window with a knife and a man-thong. He bent out of the window and cut off the belt that secured my hands, quickly dropped the man thong got back up and closed the window. I put on the man thong and started the slow walk home trying to untie the sock on my mouth. Once I got back home I just decided to sleep in the tree-house were my original embarrassment happened so as to avoid an awkward confrontation at my house. I stayed there until about 1030 a.m. the next day and waiting for my family to leave my house. I got inside and changed and the entire world acted like nothing happened for a while. Then one day my girl neighbor decided to show a couple people my pantsing picture. I got revenge. But nothing as good as what they did to me....not yet....
