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I’m sure is not their first atomic wedgie !

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[twsandwedgies]

Destroying his Tighty Whities 😈

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Swimming Wedgie Story

You’re at your friend’s house swimming in their pool. You are there with 4 of your other friends just splashing around, having a good time. You change over to a new game, Marco Polo, and the guys decide that you should go first. You close your eyes and loudly count to 10. You’re walking around the pool shouting “Marco!” to no response. You don’t want to cheat so you keep your eyes closed and keep calling for them to figure out what’s happening. After some time, you open your eyes, to see all 4 men standing around you on every side.

One guy goes underwater to pull your swimsuit down. As you’re shocked and try to pull them back up, one man is on each of your sides and grabs your underwear: a pair of grey Nike boxer briefs. They start with the waistband and lift you up from all 4 sides at once. You groan and shriek, wondering what caused this to occur. The guys are laughing as they continue to bounce you, watching as the wet, dark grey, fabric moves from your waistband and up to your chest on all sides, your pale ass beginning to appear. They begin to switch places so they can all have a turn giving you a wedgie from all sides. They begin to grab fabric and bunch it up to make it move faster up your ass, your cock and balls being in pain from the seams being wet and rubbing into you.

The guys end it by carrying you out of the pool and each grabbing a hand on the back of your underwear, each pulling with all their might to stretch your boxer briefs to their wet maximum limit. They tug and yank, listening to the sopping fabric shift and you groaning from the pain. They snap your sopping wet waistband on to your forehead, smack your ass, and jump back in the pool, laughing at your misery while you lay in the grass, with your underwear now being your greatest enemy, being unable to remove the wedgie because of it being wet and more resistant. Instead, you lay there and admit defeat, swimsuit bunched to your ankles, your ass out, and your dark grey Nike boxer briefs dripping all over your back in an atomic wedgie, snapped to your forehead.

[wtstories]

Imagine Your Bully

Can you imagine your bully seeing you in the hallway? Just the two of you in the room? Imagine that he grabs your hair, yanks you back towards him, then pushes you into the wall. He chuckles, as you and him both know that he’s in charge as you grunt and groan with your hands against the wall and your back turned towards him as he stands behind you.

Imagine that the next thing you feel is his large hands on your hips, as he mentions that he’s about to have his way with you. Imagine his hands pulling your shirt up from being tucked into your pants, and he digs his right hand into your pants to grab a fistful of your nerdy tighty whities. He chuckles as he knows that you know what’s about to happen. He whispers in your ear and you can’t help but know what he says before he says it, “it’s wedgie time.”

He yanks you up with his right arm as he lifts the waistband of your underwear out of your pants. You can feel your legs tighten, and every spot of your body coils up as your ass is in pain. He switches to putting both of his hands on your undies and lifts with all of his strength, lifting you up into the air, bouncing you, and holding you in the air by nothing but your tighty whities. Imagine that you hear him grunt and chuckle, reminding why he’s in charge, and why you deserve this. Your choice in underwear reminds you why you’re such a loser. He bounces you one more time as your legholes peek out of your pants and he descends you back down to the ground.

He ends his torment with you by pulling your pants down and smacking your ass. Right before he walks away, he whispers in your ear, “anytime you want a wedgie, just keep wearing these fucking tighty whities, bitch.” He punches you in the balls as you recoil in pain, your ass being in pain from your wedgie, and your balls being squished from his fist, and from the front of your briefs that have been pressed into your stomach from the wedgie. He slams you into the ground and walks away, leaving you to figure out what to do next with your miserable life.

Wouldn’t that be great to imagine?

[undielyfe]

Rough submission. Locked up getting chocked out while holding yourself up. The extra salt in the wound is the trunk wedgie Thong reveal.

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[undielyfe]

Devastating Thong wedgie.

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[undielyfe]

Scrappy recieving a vicious Melvin with the humiliating Jock reveal. Embarrassing.

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[iinubii]

Met up with an old friend. This was the result.

[wedgieandwedgies]

The Ex (A Wedgie Fairytale)

Danny had just gotten home from a long day at work. He after showering decided to hop on the unholy app to find a guy to help him get his rocks off. He got a “dtf?”message from a blank profile. They exchanged pictures of everything below the head. They decided to hookup at Danny’s place. Danny hoped that by having some rebound sex he could get over Andy his ex boyfriend.

He told this mystery guy to just walk in and come to bedroom down the hall and to the right.

As Danny waited anxiously he heard a knock and then the door open. Danny lay there on his bed on his stomach in nothing but his tightie wighties. The doorknob to his bedroom opened. Danny glanced backward to see the mans face. Lo and behold it was Andy. Danny quickly looked back at his headboard questioning his every decision.

“I can leave it you want…” Andy says.

Danny thought for a second. “I mean… it would just be sex right? You haven’t changed your mind?”

“No… you still cheated… so it’s just sex.” Andy replied.

It was true. Danny had run in with a run in with Long Island iced tea and hot Italian man. He was still ashamed but understood why Andy didn’t want to stay together.

“Okay is there something you want to do?” Danny asked. Still facing the headboard embarrassed to look at his ex.

Andy thought for a moment. “We can do anything?” He said.

Danny could hear the smirk forming but felt guilty so he nodded.

Andy walked closer to the bed and laid down next to him. Danny could feel Andy hand sliding down his back slipping it under his white briefs into bare his ass. Danny could feel his cock starting to harden. He slipped a moan from his mouth.

“You like that?” Andy asked

Danny moaned in reply. Suddenly. Danny’s ass crack was met with the slight burning sensation of his tighty whities being logged up his ass! He let out small yelp in between moans.

“What the fuck are you doing?” Danny said. Andy still having a grip on his underwear.

“What? You said we could do anything and this is what I want to do! Remember the night before you slept with Italian man whore? Well you forgot to delete your internet history. I went to search something and saw auto fill for wedgie porn. I saw this as the perfect opportunity for me to get a little revenge.” Danny’s underwear was halfway up his back but the time Andy finished his monologue.

All Danny could think of was how he deserved this wedgie punishment. The only thing he couldn’t figure out is if he liked it or not. He was still hard and it was doing something for his dick.

“Please stop I’m s-“ he was cut off by his waistband being strapped over his head. He moaned he could fill himself getting ready to cum.

“You don’t really want me to stop do you wedgie bitch?” Andy said as he moved to foot of the bed where Danny’s ass was sticking straight up from the wedgie. Andy slid Danny closer to the edge of the bed. Danny still trapped by his underwear.

“What now?” Danny said accepting that he was in fact Andy’s wedgie bitch. At least for the time being. Danny wanted it last. After all he was still in love with Andy. Maybe this could win him back Danny thought for a split second as he felt a rip. Andy was spreading his ex’s ass cheeks open with his white briefs. Exposing Danny’s tight asshole. Before this Danny had always been a top. Why was okay with happening he thought? He felt Andy’s throbbing penis start to tease his crack. After spanking him a couple times. Andy entered Danny’s bussy they both moaned calling out each others names. Andy pulled the front of Danny’s briefs as he thrusted. Danny felt himself getting closer and closer to climax. With one final tug on the front of his tightie whities. He finished. The sounds of Danny’s completion was just enough for Andy to finish still inside his ex boyfriend’s hole they both collapsed on the bed Andy still on top of Danny.

“How was that my wedgie boyfriend?” Andy whispered in Danny’s ear.

“Does that mean we’re back together?” Danny said with his underwear still over his head.

Andy rolled Danny’s wedgied body facing each other they kissed.

…and they lived happily wedgied after!

[wedgieandwedgies]

Wedgie Time at The Gym

Friday's were a good day for me as they are most people. Why were they normally good for me? Well my Fridays always started at 5:30am I'd go to the gym, I'd go the gym, work a shorter shift at work, and then going out to the bar with friends to shamelessly hit oh hot older men who's wives didn't know they were at a gay bar. I'd pull one every once in a while. I give him the best orgasim of his life and then send him back to his wife in shame.

This Friday was different, though. I slept through my alarm and was late to work. I shot out of bed. Put on whatever clothes were on the floor and ran out the door. I got to work and saw a text from my mates that they all had to cancel at the last minute. I am a little relieved that I didn't need to rush after work to get ready for the evening. I figured I might as well go to the gym after work instead. So after work, that's exactly what I did. I'd never been to the gym on a Friday evening. I walk in past the cardio floor and make my way to the locker room. It was a ghost town no one in site except for one older gentleman seeming to be in his mid to late 50s. I paid him no mind as I got into my gym clothes and headed to the weights. I had a greeaat workout. I had been so in the zone that I didn't notice the same man from the locker room was working out near me. I thought it was a little strange considering the emptiness of the gym. I went back to the locker room, stripped down to my briefs, wrapped a towel around my waist, and headed to the steam room. A few minutes go by, and guess who decides to also take seem the man from before. He's got salt and pepper hair on his head chest and face maybe 6 foot at least. He looked like the kind of older man I'd pick up while out at the bars. Not completely ripped, wide body with a bit of a gut, and an ass the won't quit. He sat on the bench just below where I was sitting. His loosened his towel just a bit. I look down and see a bit of hairy ass crack pocking out. Just below it was the waistband of a pair of Goodfellow underwear. I wanted to see what else was underneath, but as my hand started to move toward his underwear. Before I really registered what was I was doing, I heard a deep "hoop" come from the man. I realized I had a handful of his briefs.

I let go, "I'm so sorry, mate. I don't know why I did that." He stopped me and turned chuckling a little and said, "I haven't been wedgied like that since I was in school." I smiled, released. Looked and noticed a small tent pitched in the front of briefs. "That turn you on?" I say smiling wider. "Well... uhh..." with a tone defense in his voice. I pulled my towel open to reveal the growing bulge in my underwear. He looked down and smiled. "Looks like you also enjoyed it. Dominating an older man turns you on?" He said. "It looks like it." I said.

He looks at me and touches my thigh. I look at him and ask "Does daddy need more cotton up is ass?"

He nodded slightly, turning to knees and putting his head in my croch, rubbing his face into my covered penis and ball's Igrabbedb the back of his underwear again and started to pull. While I pulled, he used his teeth to free my throbbing dick from the briefs that concealed it. He we both moaned whole he slurped and I pulled. I let one last moan and twitch with an explosion of cum down his throat and he shivered as he filled the front if his briefs with his cum. He kisses me on the mouth adjusts his towel and mine. Just as he sits down an employee of gym opens the steam room door to let us know the gym was closing. We start to leave his underwear hanging out the back of his towel and adrenaline pumping. We made it back to the locker room and put our street clothes back on. I get to my car and open my bag to make sure my headphones were there. That's when I found a not with a phone number on. I sent a text stating who I was. Not even a 10 seconds later his response containing an address and 😘 emoji. I put into my maps I put my car in first gear. As I drive I think about all things I'm gonna do to this man. I start to feel the front of my pants get tight again.

[tightywriter]

Rhett’s Punishment part 36

Two things happened at once. The noise on the other side of the door got louder and it started to open towards Rhett, and he saw Whitney come out first in front of several other cheerleaders. Rhett heard a loud *RRRIIIIIIPPPPP!!!* and felt a strong breeze. He looked down and saw that he was completely pantsless. His gray shirt wasn’t even long enough to cover up the Fruit of The Loom label on his waistband and he was completely helpless and exposed. Somehow they had ripped his pants completely off of him! Rhett looked back up to see the cheerleaders all laughing hysterically. This was a nightmare. Rhett fought with all of his strength but he couldn’t break free from the handcuffs. “Rhett wears tighty whities?!” one of the cheerleaders called out and the entire cheer squad and football team broke out into a riotous laugh. Rhett looked back down and saw just how tight the briefs were. The cheerleaders were getting to see everything Rhett lacked. He looked back up again and couldn’t help but notice how their tits were bouncing in their skimpy cheerleading uniforms as they laughed. The laughter from the girls seemed to be much louder than the football team and Rhett was drowning in the humiliation. It had always been embarrassing to be exposed in front of other guys but this was a completely different level of exposure. Something about the high pitched laughter from the cheerleaders cut Rhett down right to his core. They weren’t just laughing at his unfortunate choice in underwear. They were laughing at his pathetically small dick and the fact that a guy like him would never have a chance to get laid anytime soon. Rhett’s face was more red than ever before and he could feel tears welling up in his eyes. This was it. His life was truly over. Then, something even worse, even more sinister than anything he had ever experienced happened. Rhett felt all the blood in his body rushing to his crotch and he looked down to see himself becoming erect. It only took a second for one of the cheerleaders to notice-and she made everyone else aware of Rhett’s arousal by yelling out “Oh my god he’s hard!”. This resulted in a shockwave that rippled through the crowd-nobody had expected this least of all Rhett. At first everyone got quiet. But then a camera flash went off which was followed by another orchestra of humiliating laughter. Rhett fought like a caged animal trying to escape but some other part of him couldn’t help but want to stay. He didn’t know how or why but being exposed like this in front of all these cute girls was something his dick had craved for a long time. Maybe it was related to the pegging-maybe it wasn’t. But Rhett knew that whatever happened next his life was practically over. All the competition in the high school-the other football players-had stripped Rhett of any ounce of dignity he had left and he had zero chance of having sex with any of the cheerleaders. Based off their reaction to seeing Rhett’s briefs he doubted he would have any chance with any girl for the rest of his life. He felt a pair of hands on his waistband and in a flash his briefs were yanked up to his neck. Rhett’s massive backside fell out of his briefs as they were pulled up into a mega wedgie. Rhett was extremely thankful that the cheerleaders wouldn’t be able to get a perfect view of how large his caked up butt was but they had enough to go off of just getting a look at his sides. Rhett groaned in pain and humiliation, but as his briefs suddenly became tighter Rhett felt immediate friction against his cock and was desperate for more. Without knowing it he bucked his hips forward-needing release. As his briefs approached the back of his head he heard something even more terrible…Jon yelled, “Guys he’s making a wet spot!!”. Rhett looked down and saw that a stream of pre cum had started to dribble out of his cock dampening the front panel of his tighty whities. “Turns out he’s not much bigger when he’s hard ladies!” Another cheerleader called out and Rhett was mortified. “Alright gents, let’s give the guy what he wants!” Jon called out as he stepped in front of Rhett and grabbed the front of his waistband. The cheerleaders fanned out around Rhett to get a good view as Jon pulled up on Rhett’s briefs giving him an intense melvin. Jon and the other player began flossing Rhett back and forth. Rhett moaned out in pleasure as the white cotton roughly stroked his cock and he started to approach his climax. This was horrible. Rhett tried to do anything to drown out the pleasure he was experiencing but nothing could wash out Whitney’s laugh which seemed to always be louder than anything else. She had stepped in closer to Rhett when Jon had stepped forward and Rhett got one last good look at her tits in the chaos. Jon pulled up one more time and pushed Rhett straight over the edge. He came. He groaned in absolute ecstasy as he ejaculated up the front of his briefs. Jon had pulled his briefs up high enough to catch the semen shooting out of Rhett’s dick so he wouldn’t get hit and Jon leaned even closer. “Damn bitch, we’ll have to do this more often won’t we?” He said. Rhett felt every muscle in his body tighten up, he felt his toes curl and almost felt his eyes roll back into his head. He didn’t know what was happening or why but it felt too good to care. As quickly as his orgasm had started, it ended and Rhett came down into the most humiliating situation possible. He looked down at his cock which was still hard and saw that he had completely soaked his briefs. He didn’t even know it was possible to make so much. Then he looked back up and made eye contact with Whitney who was still laughing at him. He was shocked and confused. He looked around desperately for anyone who might help him. Some of the crowd was still laughing at him but several people now just looked on uncomfortably. Caden stepped up to Jon and said, “Hey man I think this went too far..” and Jon just rolled his eyes at him. Apparently Caden wasn’t the only one who thought so because Rhett finally felt the handcuffs around his wrists release. Another player passed him some shorts which Rhett hastily put on. Rhett grabbed his football bag, shoved his way through the crowd and went straight to his car. He didn’t even try to show up for practice. As he pulled out of the school parking lot Rhett began to cry and he didn’t stop for a long long time.

[wedgieandwedgies]

I accidently switched perspective in the middle of writing this but I was too lazy to fix it.

"No! Stop!" Jason yelled, but it was all in vain. He was on his stomach as Bryan sat on top of him. Bryan pulled on Jason's red breifs "but these are so stretchy, why would I stop?" He replied "oh and look!" He grabbed Jason's foot and attached Jason's waistband to it. "The perfect spot to place these." He says as he repeats the action with Jason's other shoe. Now not only was he in an uncomfortable wedgie but his hairy ass was also on display. Bryan steps back and watches Jason squirms as Bryan appreciates his work. Jason's mind is rushing trying to figure out how he got here and if he should keep fighting it. He's had a secret crush on Bryan for a year now and likes the attention but if people found out he was an actual freak he'd never be able to recover. It started after he got a job working with Bryan on the night shift at a hotel. They've been working together for a year. He took one look at Jason and he was hooked. Just like his underwear was hooked to the back of his feet on his apartment floor.

He had invited Bryan over one weekend to watch a movie and play card games. Jason answered the door to see his fantasy man standing there. Bearish in stature, hairy arms, face, and hair up in a messy man bun. Jason's heart skipped a beat. They walked over to the couch where he had set up the coffee table with pizza, chips, and vodka crans. "Sorry do you drink? I have alternatives if you don't." He looked at Bryan as they sat on the couch. Bryan crossed his legs, "haha yeah I drink. I should warn you... vodka cranberry drinks lead to bad choices." He winks. Jason didnt know how to read that so he just laughed and adjusted his shirt. Jason was a little chubby, he was hairy in the pits, and privates, especially his butt.

"What are we playing first?" Bryan asks "I was thinking Phase 10." Jason replies. "I kick ass at this game!" Byran says with competitive nature. "You're on!" Jason says dealing the cards. The first several rounds are pretty uneventful until Jason says "whoever gets their cards out last in a round has to take a drink." Bryan smiles and agrees. The next few rounds get a little more intense each one having had several shots of vodka on top of the drinks they started with. Finally they both get to the 10th round. "Looser has to get punished winners choice." Bryan says with a smirk and a sexy drunk voice. Jason smiles and nods. The round gets intense as they make their way through the cards. Jason just needs one more card when Bryan places all his cards down and says "I want to give you a wedgie." He looks at Jason. Jason is mortified but trying to play the good sport and says okay.

They move to an open section of the living room. Bryan stands behind. Jason, trying to ignore the slight boner he has casually says, "I've never actually had a wedgie bef-HUH!" Before he can finish his sentence. Bryan starts pulling the back of Jason's underwear. Not knowing how to react or how long to let Bryan pull he just stands there and takes it. "Wait..." Bryan stops for a second and in a second jason is on his knees and then stomach. "I was bullied like this all through high school and you've never been wedgied? Well... I'm about to give you a crash course." He laughs but Jason finds it to be kinda sexy instead of scary.

Snap back to present moment, "this is called a jock lock wedgie." Bryan also gets down on his stomach but faces me. Bryan lowers his voice, "you can squirm and protest all you want I know this from personal experience. I also know a couple other things, you don't really want it to stop and I know it's because you like me" He inches closer and kisses me. I stop squirming. My first kiss ever. In a jock lock wedgie. He kisses me again and again. My dick harder. I want more but don't know how to ask for it. He then lays on top of me head in my exposed ass. He starts licking and I start to moan. I'm a virgin or I guess I was a virgin. After he was done eating my ass he pushed me onto my side. My jock lock made a little kick stand so I wouldn't fall over. He then pulls for front of my briefs I moan and squirm. It feels so good I don't want it to stop. He then sticks his crotch in my face. I grab it and pull the front of his underwear exposing the front of his tightie whities. I giggle as he moans were both getting front wedgies like a wedgie 69ing. I se his dick pocking out of a leg hole. I grab the tip with my mouth and expose it further. He now has my underwear pulled just underneath my balls. My legs still attached to the back of my briefs. We then start suckling and slurping each other we both cum simultaneously down each other's throats. After we finish panting he unhooks my jock lock. I lay there ass still to the breeze. "Does this make me your wedgie boyfriend?" I ask him. He nods pulls me to my feet and kisses me.