Girls in the Boys Locker Room_New 10/20

[Jonjon2]

Unfortunately I am not able to see that image - it says that its not available in my region (UK) so I'll just have to continue using my imagination.

[EverythingOff]

This didn't happen to me directly (thankfully), but I saw it happen to one of the other freshman guys on the team. I'll call him "Alex."

Alex and I had just gotten undressed and we had locked everything in our lockers. As soon as we closed and locked the lockers, Lisa appeared behind us. We, of course, were naked, having just locked all our clothes in the lockers, and we were about to head to the shower. So we had no clothes and no towels, and our lockers were locked.

Lisa tried to look like she was all business.

She said, "Alexander?"

I knew she didn't need me, so I snuck away. But I stayed close enough that I saw what happened.

He turned to face her, immediately cupping himself. "Yeah?"

She was holding a jersey. She would just act completely normal, like she wasn't trying to look at him. Like she was just going about her business.

She said, "I noticed that your jersey seemed a little loose on you. Madison and I were thinking maybe you'd just want the next size down. You know? It wouldn't be so loose, and actually might help improve your swing a little bit."

Still cupping (and getting very nervous because he didn't know where Lisa was taking this), he said, "Nah. I think it's fine. I don't mind that it's loose."

But Lisa said, "Well, I brought this one over. Why don't you just try it on, and if it's good, we can order a new one with your name and number on it."

And then she just tossed the jersey at him, knowing full well that he'd instinctively uncover himself to catch it. It was right when he lifted his hand and exposed himself when I saw Lisa's smile. It was slight, and she was absolutely trying to hide her real intentions. But absolutely, when she tossed him the jersey and he reached out to grab it, she clearly took a glance down, and the tiniest smile of satisfaction crossed her lips. It was then that I knew what she was up to. Still, I didn't say anything, because I didn't want to be next.

So at this point, Alex was holding the jersey in front of him, and it gave him plenty of cover. And he said, "Okay, thanks. I'll try it on and let you know."

But Lisa wasn't going to let him off that easy. She said, "Just go ahead and try it on now. I need to get this one back to the laundry, and then I'm heading out. So just try it on now, and I'll get out of your hair." Like she was doing him a favor. Right.

He looked around. Then he turned his back to her and tried on the jersey. And Lisa, being so clever, had picked one out that was big enough that it fit, but small enough that it wouldn't cover his privates at all. So once he put it on, he cupped again, and turned to face her.

She looked at it. Then she said, totally with a straight face, "Okay. Let's see you in your batting stance. See how it fits."

Alex didn't know what to do. I was so glad this wasn't happening to me, but the second-hand humiliation was real. He tried to talk his way out of it, but she insisted. She was acting like he was making this take too long—and that it was an inconvenience to her! Insane. But she pressed it long enough, and he finally gave in. He uncovered and got into his batting stance. Lisa kind of looked at him from a few angles, and then she said, "Yeah. Maybe not. I think the one you have is fine. You can just give that one back to me."

He turned away from her as he took it off. I saw her looking at him from the back. She was really just looking at every inch of him, with this kind of smirky smile. Like she was saying, "Yeah. I own all these boys." It really pissed me off. But again, I didn't say anything. I didn't want her to do the same thing to me.

Anyway, he gave her back the jersey and headed to the shower. I never said anything to him, but I noticed that the whole thing had actually gotten him a little aroused. Not all the way, but some. I think Lisa knew that too, and I think she got some sick kind of pleasure out of knowing that she had that effect on us when she would catch us naked like that.

[cvanallerjr]

You guys might be looking at this through the lens of fantasy and get excited about it but the reality is damaging. If it was me I would walk to the door lock it and explain to them what could happen before they could escape and suggest they never do that again. Maybe they could learn a little respect for others. It was mean and derisive. Meant to abuse not exault. As a fantasy it's great, as a reality not so much. And at that age I would have been okay with the jail time.

[EverythingOff]

You guys might be looking at this through the lens of fantasy and get excited about it but the reality is damaging. If it was me I would walk to the door lock it and explain to them what could happen before they could escape and suggest they never do that again. Maybe they could learn a little respect for others. It was mean and derisive. Meant to abuse not exault. As a fantasy it's great, as a reality not so much. And at that age I would have been okay with the jail time.

Right. It's a fantasy story. But the basic situation/setup was real (as is the diagram of the locker room, above). The reality (without embellishment) is on the True Stories board: viewtopic.php?t=5523