I admit it. i used to LOVEEEE wedgies. i am a guy, so alot of people think i am weird. well, i go to a private school, where you can only go home on the weekends. some thing my
parents came up with. so of course, wiht every school, there is the school bully. And this guy HATES me. He has beaten me up many
time and always gives me swirlies in his own poop. and no
one ever finds out. he told me no
one would miss me if i was gone for a weekend, and he threatened to hit me with a hammer if i didnt call my
parents and give permision to stay at the school for "extra study
time." the bully stayed to. so it is friday night and i got real scared the bully would beat me up. i was on my bed reading, and he came in smiling. he locked the door. in his hand was duck tape and rope from the craft room. he nocked my book from my hand and taped my hands and feet. he then tied me to the bed, like a leash. he new i like wedgie so he said "you are gonna
love this you
fag" and he grabbed the back of my wighty tighties and pulled so hard it brought tears to my eyes. he bullyed me all night long. he forced me to smell his feet and butt
crack. he gave me tons of swirlys. he said grande finale
time. he gagged me with his own underwear (dirty) and stripped me to mine. he then carried me to the basement bathroom. he said no
one would find me. he wedgied me so my
crack began to bleed. he hung the undies with me in them on a thin wall, so the wall was in my bleeding
crack to. he wrapped my body in tape and fed me gallons of water, making me
pee and pee and pee. i couldnt stop. this happened three days, all weekend in that wedgie. the janitor found me on monday and screamed at me because he had to clean up the pee soaked floor. the bully still does things to me. nobody cares.