School bully

My friend in high school was a transfer student from a private school. One day in the boys bathroom, we were using the only two stalls in the bathroom, when some bullies came in. They saw two sets of legs, one in each stall, when they came in. One said for us to come out right away. Another said to grab us some shoes.
I was able to smack their hands away from my shoes, but my friend wasn’t so lucky. His shoes were pulled off his stocking feet and in the process pulled off one of his socks too. He had tan feet with pedicured toes.
The bullies laughed as they saw his one barefoot and told my friend to come out of the stall. He slowly made his way out and I heard him ask for his other sock back. Instead, they tackled him on the bathroom floor. I poked my head underneath the partition and saw two naked tan feet, with his pants, shirt, shoes and socks strewn all over the floor. I then saw his boxers being pulled down and off him and a pair of pull up diapers being forced on him. I heard them pick up his slender body and carry him out into the hallway where a lot of whistles from fellow students. I heard them all come back in, one holding the door shut so my friend couldn’t get back inside.
I knew I was in trouble when they all peered under and over my stall. One said to give him my pretty sneakers while another said to give him my designer shirt. The leader told me to start stripping while smacking his fists together, so I stood up and walked out of the stall. All four bullies surrounded me as I kicked off my sneakers and then untucked and pulled off my shirt. They all hollered and laughed as they grabbed my shoes and shirt. The leader said again to finish stripping, so I unbuckled my pants and pulled them off leaving me clad in my boxers and socks. I tried to compromise with them, but they only got more upset. Two of them grabbed my arms and forced me to the wall while the other two forcibly took my boxers and then my two socks off leaving me completely naked.
One said that my bare feet was like my friend’s bare feet…cute. They quickly picked up all of the clothes and shoes and left. I was too embarrassed to follow them naked, but ended up wrapping some paper towels around my waist and peeking out the bathroom door. The halls were cleared, so made a bee line to the nearby classroom that luckily was unoccupied except for a teacher grading homework. He looked at me and laughed asking where my clothes and shoes were. I sat down and told him the whole story. A while later, my friend came running in with ripped diapers half on. I looked down at his dirty bare feet stained with mud and grass.
The teacher called the principle and then both of us were given a couple of towels to wrap around our waists as we walked to the locker room. After taking a hot shower, we could only change into our PE uniform with no shoes or socks, so we had to go barefoot the rest of the day.

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