Life of a Wedgie Masochist

The first time the Jock's introduced themselves

I've been the Jock's primary Victim to haze and bully, the nerd that does all their homework and projects for them for quite sometime now. Throughout my time attending Bullsworth High, I've experienced severe hazing and bullying. I've received countless wedgies ripping thousands of dollars in pairs of Tighty Whities, had my head used as a brush to clean toilets, I've been shoved into lockers and trashcans. All of these experiences have been handed out to me by the sadistic Jock's that take pleasure in humiliating loser's and nerd's such as myself. I started to recollect one of the very first times the Jock's had introduced themselves to me during my first week at Bullsworth High.

During my first week at Bullsworth High, I showed up to school like every other student. I was wearing black converse, white tube socks, cargo khaki pants, Tighty Whities, and a nerdy polo shirt. On my Tighty Whities I had wroteq "NERD" on the back waistband in black bold letters curious on what would happen as I heard Bullsworth is notorious for its reputation of bullying. Unlike the other students, my outfit stuck out like a sore thumb. By the way I was dressed, the students at Bullsworth knew I was a nerd. I was holding a small stack of books walking toward my locker to put away some my things. A letterman jacket wearing Jock ended up walking up behind me and smacked the stack of books out of my hand.

"WATCH WHERE YOU ARE GOING NERD!" The Jock antagonized me as he continued walking as if nothing happened. I sighed and kneeled to grab my stack of books off the ground. As I'm picking up my books, two Jock's were leaned up against the wall of lockers a couple dozen feet behind me. While kneeling and bending down to grab my books, my polo shirt naturally rose up revealing the waistband of my Tighty Whities. The Jock's noticed the bright flash of white sticking out of my khaki pants, they were shocked to see some writing on the back of the Tighty Whities but could not makeout what it said due to the distance between us. This intrigued the Jock's as for 1, they have never seen me before. 2, I'm a nerd wearing Tighty Whities and they have not wedgied me yet so they knew they had to change that. The two Jock's thought it was a clever idea to go and introduce themselves to me. They tailed slowly behind me as I unsuspectingly picked up my books and continued walking to my locker. I opened my locker and put all my textbook and things away. As I closed the locker door, there standing right in my face is two of the strongest people I've ever seen in person. The two Jock's were wearing sneakers, blue jeans and a letterman varsity jacket.

"WELL IT SEEMS THAT YOU ARE NEW TO BULLSWORTH HIGH AND WE HAVE NEVER HAD THE OPPORTUNITY OF INTRODUCING OURSELVES. WE ARE THE JOCKS!" The Jock's declared as the intimidatingly stared me in my eyes slowly backing me up against the wall of lockers.

"H-H-Hello, nice to meet you." I responded as they struck fear in me. I was daunted by them as I was pinned against the lockers with no where to go.

"NOW ONE FACT ABOUT BULLSWORTH IS THAT NERDS GET BULLIED, ESPECIALLY NERDS THAT WEAR TIGHTY WHITIES!" The Jocks said staring me dead in the eyes raising their eyebrows. At the time I thought that was a weird statement to make but I didn't know what the Jock's intentions were and where he was going with this.

"NOW WE ARE GONNA ASK YOU, ARE YOU WEARING TIGHTY WHITIES?" The Jock's questioned me.

"No, of course not. Why would I wear Tighty Whities?" I lied to the Jock's. I thought the Jock's didn't know and that I could get away with lying. The Jock's stared at each other and smirked.

"WELL WE WILL BE THE JUDGE OF THAT, NERD!" The Jocks yelled as they spun me around forcing me to face toward the wall of lockers. I felt a pair of strong hands around the outer thigh's of my Cargo khaki pants. With a deathgrip, one of the Jock's pulled my cargo khaki pants down, pantsing me in the middle of the hallway. This took me by surprise as now my khaki's were around my knees and now my snow white Tighty Whities were exposed for the whole hallway to see.

"ARE YOU SURE YOU ARE STILL NOT WEARING TIGHTY WHITIES NERD? JUST FOR LYING TO US HOW ABOUT WE SHOW YOU YOUR PLACE IN BULLSWORTH AS A NERD?" The Jocks belittled me. Before I could respond to the Jock's I felt the other Jock grip onto the waistband of my exposed Tighty Whities with both his meaty hands. Before I knew it, my Tighty Whities were shot up my ass lifting me onto my tiptoes. The Jock than took a closer look at the writing onto my waistband as he held them up to his eyelevel.

"IT LOOKS LIKE THIS 'NERD' ALREADY KNOWS HIS PLACE AHAHAHAHA!" The Jock degraded me before lifting me off the ground by my Tighty Whities. I screamed as I have never gotten a wedgie this brutal in my life. The feeling of the unremitting of my Tighty Whities splitting me and my ass in half and the miserable feeling of having my crotch crushed by my own underwear. The Jock started bicep curling me by my Tighty Whities, bouncing me as my exposed wedgied ass rubbed against his letterman jacket.

"JESUS CHRIST NERD, YOU FORGET TO WASH YOUR ASS THIS MORNING?" The Jock revealed as he got whiffs of my ass as he bounced me up and down in his face.

"HOW ABOUT I MAKE YOU SMELL YOUR OWN ASS LOSER?" The Jock asked, I was confused due to the pain of having my own Tighty Whities used as dental floss for my asshole but I knew I would find out soon what he meant.

"THAT'S A GREAT IDEA!" The other Jock agreed as he was leaned up against the wall of lockers laughing at the spectacle of me bouncing by my Tighty Whities. The Jock started pulling harder and harder as I felt my Tighty Whities being stretched out to their max. The pain in my ass and crotch got worse and worse with each pull. Before I knew it, my Tighty Whities were just above my head. Before I could react, the Jock  pulled my Tighty Whities over my head pulling until he snapped them onto my chin giving me my first ever wedgie and first ever atomic wedgie at Bullsworth High. The Jock's laughed as I groaned in pain into my panty mask. The Jock kneeled me onto the floor holding me in place. The other Jock that was leaned up against the wall of Lockers started walking up to me. I could barely see him with this white filter I have over my eyes. He shoved his ass into my face as the other Jock shoved held my face into it. The Jock than let out a fart right into my face forcing me to sniff it.

"HAHAHAHA HOWS MY FART SMELL LOSER, WELCOME TO BULLSWORTH HIGH NERD! IT WAS NICE TO MEET YOU DORK!" The Jocks laughed as they successfully introduced themselves to a loser like me none other than by bullying the shit out of me. The Jock's walked off laughed as I was kneeled on the floor with my khaki's around my knees and my Tighty Whities over my chin. All I could think about was how nice it was of the Jock's to introduce themselves to a pathetic loser such as myself. Like they said they loved to put nerds in their place. In this moment, I knew I was going to enjoy my time at Bullsworth High.