Wedgie Truth or Dare

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I was getting ready for Fred's party. I don't normally go to parties, but Fred said if I didn't he would be mean to me when school started again after the weekend.

I didn't wear anything fancy, just a plain white shirt and some black jeans.

When I got there, everybody else was wearing fancy golden clothes and dresses.

Someone called Tilly suggested we should play truth or dare. Most people agreed, I didn't, but I was made to join anyway.

First was Ben, who asked Fred and Fred said dare, so Ben told him to give himself a wedgie. Fred pulled on his black boxers a little bit, claiming it's his party and his rules.

"Ok, Harry, truth or dare?" Fred asked.
"What? I don't want to play," I said.
"Ok," Fred decided, "dare it is!"
"Wait! No!"
"Sorry, Harry, too late."
"Well what's the dare then?"
"Let Ellen wedgie you, as hard as she wants." I remembered my choice of underwear.
"Nonono! Please don't!" I yelled, as Ellen moved closer to me.

She was very strong, and tackled me to the floor. I tried to prepare myself for what was coming. She reached into my jeans and pulled out the snowy white material.
"Well well well, Harry, looks like we have a tightie whitie wearer, eh?" I grunted. The fabric was already up to my neck. She let go.

After running away to pick in the bathroom, I tried to get out the door. I suddenly felt a hand on my shoulder, holding me still.
The cold hand reached into my jeans, tugging on the underwear only once but harshly.
"Harry," Fred whispered into my ear, "be prepared for at school. On Monday make sure you ask Josh to give you a shoulder wedgie for school. Ok?" I nodded. Josh was my older brother, also at he party, who was Fred's friend.
"Good, now get outta here." He pushed me out of the door, catching me by my underwear.
He snickered, "tightie whites are going to be lodged up your butt next week."