Public shame
I used to spent summers in school summer camps. I was sitting by the pool with my girlfriends watching this boy's surfer suit ride half way down his **. We were laughing and joking about it with boys, when one of them came up with the idea of pulling them down. They asked us to call him over to do it in front of us and embarrass him. We all wanted to see him stripped, so we called him to ask him some stupid question. It was hard to keep a straight face while he stood in front of us. They came down so fast, he ended up bare ** naked giving us a full frontal view of his **. I have never forgotten the embarrassing expression on his face as he pulled the back up and walked away totally humiliated. We saw everything and so did every one else in the pool.
This sort of thing was common when I was young. I had a 40-ish mom walk in on me when I was in the pool locker room. I was stark naked, drying off after showering and she looked right at me. A second beforehand, her infant son had gotten away from her and ran into the locker room. I was humiliated but she went her way.
The worst pantsing I got was from an ex-girlfriend and it was at her house. I had been sort of flirting with her (hotter) friend while we were swimming and my ex was mad (rightfully so, I know). I was talking with her hot friend and her mom on the pool deck when I felt a pair of hands go around my waist. Then, in a split second, my ankles were cold and wet. She'd pulled down my trunks. (she knew that they were easy as the drawstring had already come out of them). I froze for a second, then heard roaring laughter from her friend and her mother. When I reached down to pick them up, my ex had stepped her foot between my feet, onto my trunks. She pushed me into the pool, leaving my trunks under her foot. Because I was naked, I swam to the side but my ex had picked them up and was teasing me with them. I remember her mother laughing and holding her pinkie up at me saying, "the water's not THAT cold!"
I ended up just getting out of the pool in front of everyone and getting my towel. (There were only about five other people there, who were laughing also). I apologized to my ex, who apologized to me, also, for doing that.
I was 17 when this 15 year old boy from shool came up to me on the beach bragging in front of my girl friends about how I wasn't strong enough to tackle him down. He went on and on saying that even a girl older than him was no match for him. I decide to take him up on the bet. What he didn't know was that I was a member of the school judo team. I remember pining him on the sand in leg lock and yanked his swim shorts off. !Wow! was he embarrassed about getting stripped naked in a public beach with no hands free to cover himself with all my girl friends watching his ** swigging from side to side. The best part was, my girl friends running away with his bathing shorts and making him run after it all the way to the parking lot with people on the beach laughing at him. He must have died a thousand times totally humilited when we told everyone in school he had a baby **.
I once walked into the boys showers with my two girl friends intentionally to catch a boy naked in the shower. i remember he was so embarrassed about seeing us looking at him, he just stood there facing the wall reaching for a towel that was no longer there. I think he figured he had no other choice but to swallow his shame and finish his shower not even bothering to cover up. Sexiest part was watching him rinsing off with his ** creeping up ln him. We got the strip show of our lifes and the best part was that he never said anything because my girl friend got it all on tape and scared shitless about being shared.
I was constatly critizied by girls in my high school about how I wore my school uniform. They were always mocking me in front of boys about wearing a lose blouse and skirt under my knees. I remember they took off my ** in the school bathroom, held me up in the front door to exposed my ** to boys outside. "You say anything about this and next time your going home naked" I never repoted it because shitless sacared that they would do it. I just kept my mouth shout and swallowed my shame.
I was always being abused by senior boys in high school because it was easy to bully younger boys. They used to call me a virgin to embarrass me in front of girls to make them laugh at me. Only thing I could do was ignore them and walk away. I was scared about reporting them for fear of getting beat up. One day they used a boy in my class to lure me into the school's gym. I was totally unaware it was a set up to get me away from the main school building. Discovered those senior boys were in there with the same group of girls. I knew they were up to no good when they dragged me inside and locked the door. I remember getting my pants and underwear yanked down, exposing my ** and laughing about girls getting a cheap thrill. I had never felt so naked and humiliated and couldn't have done anything even if had tried. It was the worst embarrassment of my life and so ashamed I didn't tell anyone. I just pulled up my pants and walked away.
I was so stupid to think senior boys hand invited me to smoke pot. I was 14 years old and they were all 17_18 years olds. I only accepted because a didn't want to get on the rung side of them and being called a chicken. After school we went to and old beaten down wooden shack in a vacant lot they used as a hide out. A short time later five girls came in to joined us. I couldn't figure out why I was there but soon found out they were going strip my clothes off. I remember they were laughing looking and making comments about having a big ** for a 14 year old boy. "Don't worry were are not going to tell on you" I don't know if everyone in school found out the shame I went through is till dare.
I know how it feels and the years it took to forget. I was 15 when some older boys invited me to smoke weed after school. I was so worried about being called a sissy in front of four girls that were going with us. I got stripped from the waist down in front those girls just for the fun of embarrassing me. I remember them laughing about girls pointing their phones at my ** and the embarrassment of getting and involuntary **. I just pulled my pants back up, walked away with a burning face thinking about the shame of going to school the next day.
I don't know why i kept hanging out with Mike. He used to enjoy bullying me because I was 13, skinny, younger than him and easy to pick on. What I hated the most was he intentionally did it in front of his friends and girls that hung out with us. One day he told his friends to hold me and stripped my clothes off. I still remember hearing girls telling them to hide my clothes while the pointed their cel phones at me. I remember them laughing about my ** getting hard and no way to cover it. I couldn't do anything else but lay there waiting to get back my clothes embarrassing myself. Just kept thinking about the shame of those naked pictures being shown around with my face on them.
I got dragged naked out of the girls locker room by a group of nasty girls. One of them was holding the front door open as they pulled me out by my legs. I remember boys screaming "let's see her **" while holding my arms to prevent me from covering. It all happed so fast I couldn't have done anything to stop it. They did out of revenge for being more popular with boys. I remember rushing back inside, getting dressed, running home and never went back to school.
I saw that happen to girl in a mobile home camper lot. She got caught having ** with a married man by his wife, that show up with three other women. The guy sneaked out the back with his clothes in his hands and the girl tied outside to a tree naked. I remember women laughing and men taking videos of her standing against that tree with her ** and ** exposed. I guess it's and experience she'll never forget.
I got beat up in an open field on my way home from school for dating another girl's boy friend. They humiliated me in front boys by tearing off my ** and intetionally exposing my **. I remember them threatening to make my walk home naked if a squeeled on them. I just got up burning with shame, ran home and never told anyone.
I once saw a goup of nasty girls ripping girl's ** and holding her with her skirt up. She was so drugged up she didn't realice her ** was wide open with guys going crazy looking at it. She just kept kicking and sceaming till they stripped her completly. I remember I got a ** looking her. She got groped and fingerd before she got her clothes back and stormed out the party. Can't say I didn't enjoy it.
I was 15 years old when I got sexually assaulted by a group of older boys in a public beach. I rushed out of the water because I saw them going through my stuff that I had laying on the sand. I remember getting my swim shorts yanked off, ran away with everything and left stranded naked in the middle of a public beach. I remember four girls that were sun bathing near me handing me a towel and giggling about it. If it wasn't for them ofering me a ride home, I would have been forced to walk three blocks home naked. Sitting in that car with four girls y nothing but a towel was the most humiliating experience I ever went through. I still remember the embarrament of my mother abd my two sisters opening the door and all the explayning I had to do.
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I was 15 years old, a boy and never dreamed they going that to me. I knew I was out numbered and should have let them take my stuff, but I didn't think of the risk I was taking. I remember them telling me "have nice trip home" as they ran away waving my bathing suite. I remember looking around and seeing nothing but sand and four girls watching me dive behind a bush. I could never asked them for help, but seeing me in such a bind they walked up to hand me a towel and getting cheap thrill out of it. The rest was the embarrassment of ride home in a car with giggling girls and a lot of explaining to my Mom and three sisters that thought those things just happed to girls.
You always hear about girls getting groped, stripped or even **. But it also happens to boys. I think is because boys like to show of talking about what they did and what a piece of hot ** she was. ** shaming tagged always pinned on girls and how she deserved it because she had it coming. When it happens to boys, girls just talk about the size of their ** among themselves and usually viewed as a prank with no tag shaming involved.
I was 15 years old, a boy and being left naked on a public beach was my worst nightmare. It was like one those wet dreams of find yourself with no clothes on with the whole world looking at you and walking up in a cold sweat. Took me years to deal with it but no way to erase it from my mind.
I was high on drugs when my girl friends stripped my clothes off. I remember guys telling them to take my ** off to see my **. Even drugged up I was embarrassed about being forced into oral **. Kept thinking I had it cuming for being a druggie.
I went through the same embarrassment in college party. Someone slipped me a ** pill in my beer and ended naked with guys checking me out. It was like one of those wet dreams where you find yourself naked in a public place. Never found out who took my clothes off. All I can remember was being stark naked with nothing to cover up and girls telling me later I was drunk and did it myself. I was devastated when I found out guys were sharing naked pictures of me. Felt like a college ** and had to drop out to save face.
The sexiest thing I ever saw was watching a boy taking his clothes off because he lost in a strip game. I remember his face flushed red when he slipped his underwear off and couldn't stop his ** from getting hard. It was even embarrassing for me and my girl friends but we still got sexually aroused looking at it stuck up in the air. He almost died when one of my girl friends asked him if he wanted her to take care of it. I think he looked so humiliated because he was the first one to end up naked. I don't know why because eventually will all ended up naked an my girl friend help him out of his problem. The rest of us was first grab first groped and a lot making out.
I once saw a boy getting a bare ** spanking on his birthday. I remember he ended up getting 16 spanks with his pants and boxers down to his ankles, and my girl friends having a party watching him getting a **. Sexiest thing we ever saw, wishing they would stripped him down to nothing and making him blow the castles stark naked. Now, every time we bump into him he avoids us.
I once watched a boy in my school getting bully stripped in front of my girl friends. They dragged him behind the back fence of the school and forced all his clothes off. I remember his ** was hard when they yanked off his underwear. I guess the thought of girls seeing him naked made him get a **. I even felt embarrassed about seeing him standing there naked and intimidated, but I still got aroused looking at his **. My crazy girl friends went as far as to video it with their phones. He must be dying of shame knowing that most of the girls in school are getting off looking looking at it.
Girls sure can be vicious little ** when they are wet enough. Just like boys.
I was 17 years old when my girl friends and I saw these boys stripping off a younger boy's clothes off. They did it in front of a crowd of mixed boys and girls just to shame him and have good laugh. They held him sprawled out on the ground completly **, while boys laugh at him and girls took pictures of his ** with their cel phones. I also remember they boy getting an unwanted ** and forced to publicly display to sexually degrade him. They boy was only 14 years old could have nerver prevented what they did to him. He went home that day with pants on and the rest of his clothes in his hand. I think the boy never told his parents about the stripping because none of those boys were reported.
When I was 16 years old my girl friends convinced me into playing a strip game with some boys from school. Said the chances of getting one of the boys naked were high because there were more boys than girls. We had been smoking pot and and our level of inhibitions were running low, so I took my chances and joined inn. It was the fallow up to a spin the bottle game we had been playing tongue kissing boys, getting all worked up about it and chance to see boys without their clothes. We played it with a deck of cards, highest card wins and lowest payed with clothing. Five minutes into the game I found myself sitting on the floor in ** with my ** exposed. I remember boys looking at my ** and watching my ** going hard. It wasn't going like we expected. Three of my girl friends had lost some clothes, some boys were pantless or shirtless but not enough to show anything. I felt a cold rush through my body staring at the card in my hand and watching everyone drawning higher ones. That turned into a blood rushing wormness when I drew a 2 of spades and facing total humiliation. Almost melted away when I had to stand up, peel of my ** and spin around in front of everyone stark naked. I remember my girl friends laughing about my flushed red face, while boys got off looking at my bare ** and my freshly shaved off **. Felt a mixture of embarrassment and arousal and had no other choice but to swallow my shame. The experience of publicly baring it all, turned into in one that I never managed to forget and stiil makes me bush when think of that day.
I once lost my clothes in strip game and had to do it standing on top of coffee table. I almost died when my girl friends told me to spread my legs so boys could see my **. !God! not even my own brothers had seen me so naked.
I got drunk and my girl friends took my clothes off and carried me out of the room so boys could see my **. I remember I was so drunk I couldn't even put my clothes back on. Know there are pictures of me sprawled out naked on the floor with everyone looking at them.
My stupid older brother and his friend dragged me out of the house in my underwear. They did it to shame me because the two sisters that lived next door were out there. They carried me up to the fence and yanked my underwear off right in front of them. I remember them looking over the fence saying "yeah look at that **" because I couldn't stop my ** from getting hard. The worst was that both of them went to my same school and now they are bragging about it with other girls.
My brother once slid his hand down the front of my sweat pants asking me if I played with my **. I could feel his ** almost inside me saying how wet it was. Kept telling me we were alone in the house and no one would know. I felt so guilty about him sucking my ** bent over the kitchen counter and letting him ** me. It shouldn't had happed but it was hard not to enjoy getting orally masturbated without having to do it myself. I just laid there half naked with my ** wide open hoping my Mom would never find out.
I was 18 when I got hit by a wave on a public beach and washed up on shore with my bikini top rapt around my neck. When I got up I discovered my bikini bottom had disapeared. To make things worst, I was completly shaved and publicly exposed my bare ** right down to my ** to everyone on the beach. So humiliated I had never left a beach so fast in my life.
I went down a horrifying steep waster slide in a public water park and lost my bikini bottom. I didn't even realized I had lost it, till I crashed into a pool with three feet of water in front of a crowed looking at my **. On top of it, I was totally shaved down there. I left the park really fast and never found out what happed to my swim suit. I still have nightmares about how many people caught on tape.
I was 21 when I got hazed in college. Being a member of sorority girls was something I wanted be. I knew I had to go through the initiation, but later your were treated like a member of the cool chics in college. Tried to find out what I would have to go through, but that was something I had to accept blindly. That night came when I went with them blind folded, not knowing where they where they were taking me. By the time it took to drive and the sounds I was hearing along the way, figured it was not more tha five minutes from college. By the sounds of wood steps under my feet I knew we were entering a house. I remember getting spanked naked, bent over and forced to say "thank you sisters" with every slap on my **. They were hard and could feel my ** stigging as if it was on fire. Next was a vaginal check followed by something introduced into my **, witch felt like a lubricated bottle. Remember one of them telling me to keep my legs spread, pushing them apart with her leg and the forced to ** myself. "Come on rub that ** faster" and "let's see how went it gets" I stood there rubbing myself off when they took my blind fold off and discoverd there were five guys ** over me all along. I had no clothes, not allowed to cover myself and forced to stand in front of them while they voted if I was ** or not. The whole initiation lasted about two hours and ended up loosing every last drop of dignity at had left. It was all kept secret thank God, but facing those five guys almost every day in the college hallways was blood rushing embarrassing.
I used to play with boys with my girl friends. I can't recall what we were playing, but it most have been cops & rubbers or cowboys & indians. I remember a boy getting ** to a lamp post by his friends and getting his pants and underwear pulled down to shame him in front of us. I remember him getting a ** and his face turning red with embarrassment. Like most of my girl friends, we had seen our brothers naked at some point in time but never with their ** hard. We all got an eye full that day and got a good long look it. It was real turn on.