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[thicfag]

I told the cashier that I didn't need a bag.

[jocks-wedgie-bitch]

How everyday of High School was like for us Loser’s & Nerd’s as the Jock’s relentlessly torn thousands of dollars worth of pairs of our Tighty Whities with their shithole splitting wedgies.

Credit: Mad Tv Season 8 Episode 3

[humiliatemeplesse]

Good faggot. And I want another pair. In blue. Bring them with you the next time I beckon you or don't come at all, you know the drill. Now for being a good little faggot you get to sniff my sweaty stinking socked feet for an hour. They stink from there don't they? Ya, I wore these all week at the gym just for you pig.

[999sox]

[nerdwedgiesexposed]

The face this nerd made when he realized he wore tighty whities to boys night and was about to be exposed 😂

[livinginbriefs]

[gay-cash-pigs]

[ftlclassics]

[enms-world]

Tighty-whities just begging to be yanked up. Next time, wear a belt or different underwear, bro! Or wedgies are going to be a regular thing for you for the rest of the year at college bwahaha

[actorsinunderwear]

Claudio Brook in El castillo de la pureza (1973)

[twinksaresohot]

[nmbruh505]

#BigBroEnergy

[jockembarrassed]

In case you didn't know.... I wear tighty whities and am a big fan of all things embarrassment i.e. pantsings, wedgies, etc.

[shortsandtrackies]

[hypnojocks]

The two of you met online. He wanted to fight you. Despite him being smaller and leaner you agreed. You started to talk about the details and the appointment and then the blackouts started to happen. Sometimes midnight just came in a second and you can’t recall what you just talked about, all you know you spent the time chatting with him. Although they kept getting more frequent you didn’t care too much about it. You had a good company abd time flies. It’s simple and easy.

The day of your match came and when you stood face to face to him, your knees started to shake. Like they would refuse to keep you standing. And the longer you started into his eyes the stronger this feeling became. You got dressed to wrestle and started to roll on the mats. It’s like you wouldn’t have full access to your strength, but your size still gives you an advantage. You both build up a strong sweat, your muscles slipping on each other. You feel getting slower. And with one accidental slip you find yourself facing his shorts.

“Sniff” he said to you and you don’t know what hit you but you instantly took a deep breath from his crotch. The smell of his manly balls quickly overwhelmed you, putting you into a familiar relaxed and obedient state. From that moment you fell under his complete spell.

He locks your head into his dragon sleeper, your nose facing his moist and musky pits. There’s no way to escape, but in fact you don’t even want to. The desire to serve and please grows further. When he sets you free your eyes are glossy and your mind is empty. He pulls your lips apart so that he can land a fat spit in your mouth.

“Swallow.” he says and you obey without hesitation. He than stands up and pulls your head into his crotch, moving it left and right on the silky surface. You know that you belong to him, you were destined to follow his commands.

If he wants you to sniff, you will sniff. Whatever he asks, it doesn’t matter as long as you know you pleased him with obeying. If he wants you to lick you lick. Doesn’t matter what as long as you can follow his lead and do his bidding. And if he wants you to suck… Well… You know what to do, don’t you?

[thicfag]

Who wants to hang?

[broztied]

Not the penalty box he had in mind.