《short wedgieboy stories》brothers
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I woke up this morning to my tighty whyties going up my ass
"Wakey wakey " My brother said with a smug grin plastered onto his face
"Owwww get of it hurts" I whined
"What's wrong don't like wedgies well I'm feeling nice so I won't show your wedgie to everyoneone on the street as long as you keep the wedgie in " he threatened. I want to punch him so hard right now but I know I can't do anything because he's 17 and I'm only 15 also he was way stronger than me. so I nodded my head up and down to show I agreed and he said
"Good boy" and then snapped he underwear onto my chin. so then once he left I started to stumble down the stairs and at the bottom of the stairs I heard my brother laugh and say "wow jack did Alex give you an atomic wedgie"
"Yes sir" I said back ( I had to call Alex and tom sir ever since they made me their wedgie slave) once I got to the bottom of the stairs tom said
"He didn't do a good job did he maybe I should give you a better wedgie" whilst spinning me around which made me really dizzy so I wouldn't be able to fight back. He then took the wedgie of my head so he could take my black shirt of then he took of my blue jeans and started spinning me again making me even more dizzy. Then he got some tape and stuck my hands together behind my back then he taped my legs together.
"No please don't" I begged but it was to late he had already picked me up by my underwear and said
"I think you should get squeaky clean for complaining I started screaming so he got a pair of his dirty underwear in my mouth and taped it shut then said "what wrong do you not like the taste of my dried up cum wedgie boy" then he hung me on a coat wrack so that anyone that came downstairs would see me like this and my mum is not home which means this wedgie will only get worse because my dad is in on all the wedgie slave stuff because he thinks it's teaching me how to take care of bullies. Just then my dad walked down the stairs looked at me laughed and then went to the kitchen about a minute later he came back with salad cream ice cream and a handful of ice I tried to scream at the sight but I couldn't it just got muffled by the dirty underwear in my mouth. He then looked inside the front of my underwear and said
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"Still tiny I see" then he put a towel under me me and shouted Alex and tom when they came down my dad said "choose some ingredients for a messy wedgie" so they both headed to get ingredients tom came back with mud and Alex was holding a laxative my dad started putting ice cubes in the front of my wedgie which hurt my penis like shit then he put three ice cubes in the back of my underwear which immediately shot up my ass then he put salad cream all over my body including my ass and cock then he nodded to tom to say it was his turn tom quickly poured half of the bag of mud in the front and half the bag in the back then took out the dirty underwear out my mouth and fed me the laxative then he put the dirty underwear back in my mouth then my dad said I would stay there until I pooped and pissed my self and they left to plan my next wedgie
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