Movie Madness

[HitchingARide]

I felt a bit odd returning to my hometown after starring in the movie. After all, my bare butt was up there on the big screen for all to see. It had been worse in the filming.

The first few days were awkward. My best friend, Bert, laughed as he reminded me of the spanking scene. How red my butt was. I’d seen it. I watched the first screening before leaving LA, where the movie had been filmed. I cringed, knowing that every kid in my hometown was going to see it too.

Girls smiled at me, but most just said hello shyly. A few even asked for my autograph. But they were gradually getting braver.

“Hi Cliff,” Gloria Preacher said as I wandered through a wooded area near my house. “Or should I call you Danny?” That had been my character’s name in the movie. “You have a beautiful butt. What was it like, getting pantsed in front of the girl playing Carol?”

“It was horribly embarrassing,” I confessed. “In the first take, I kind of got an erection, and when Anthony tried to pull my suit down, it got hung up. The director yelled cut, but he continued, and got them down. Everyone on set saw me like that. I had to run off and take care of it, and then come out and film the scene again.”

She laughed, and so did others that I hadn’t heard come up behind me. I started to turn, but a rope with a slip knot was pulled over each of my wrists, and the two girls holding the rest of each rope ran to the sides and pulled my arms out tight and tied them to trees.

“Sorry, but we wanted to see what the girl standing right in front of you in the movie got to see. Just pretend we’re all in the movie.”

Chloe Mitchel reached around and unfastened my belt and then unsnapped my shorts. In seconds, my shorts and boxers were around my knees. But they weren’t done. They unbuttoned my shirt and slid it off down to my wrists.

“Oh, shit, he looks better than I thought,” Amy Whitehouse explained as she and Chloe came around to the front. “And he’s getting a boner.”

“Don’t take a picture,” Gloria yelled when Amy pulled out her cellphone. “We can’t have any treasures. It’ll be hard to prove we were even here unless one of us has a picture on her phone.”

“I’m not, I know the rules. I just wanted to call Anne. She loved the movie and wished she could see him in real life.”

I was struggling, but there was no way to free my hands. My dick was now fully hard and jerking up and down in time to the beating of my heart, which was beating very fast. This was far worse than when the movie was being filmed. These girls were in my school. Girls who would see me every day. And now they were seeing me naked.

“I wish we could spank him like the teacher did in the movie,” Chloe said. “Tell us about that scene. How you stood in front of a classroom full of kids and rubbed your butt. It sure was red.”

“Yeah, tell us,” Gloria commanded. “Was the room really full of kids?”

“Untie me, please,” I begged. I was getting close to crying.

“We will,” Gloria said. “Nobody else needs to know about this. It will be our secret. But we want to know about the movie. Answer our questions and then we’ll set you free. Were there other kids watching you get spanked and seeing you naked?”

I wasn’t trusting any of them, but I couldn’t free myself, and I knew that Amy had called her younger sister. Who knew how many more girls would come with her. I decided to try and answer their questions in the hope that maybe they would release me before more girls showed up.

“Yeah, the room was full of kids,” I blurted out. “It wasn’t supposed to hurt. And at first, it didn’t. But we had to do a bunch of takes. They added up, something the director didn’t take into consideration. When the director finally yelled that he had enough, my ass was on fire. I was supposed remain over the desk until the extras sitting in the classroom left so I could stand and pull my pants back up, but I had to rub my butt so I stood up. They all saw my front as well as my butt.”

“How many other kids were in the room?”

“I think fourteen or fifteen. Except for Donna, the rest were just extra’s. They got paid fifty dollars. There, I told you, now untie me.”

“Was your dick hard?” Amy asked. “Like it is now?”

“I don’t remember. Probably not.” That was a lie. I had been fully hard, and all those extras got to see it. So did three other girl actors who were not in the shot, but were waiting for their next scene.

“Oh, damn, look,” Deb Whitehouse yelled as she came running forward, followed by two more girls and two boys.

“Can I touch him?” she asked as she ran right up to me. None of the girls responded to her question, so she apparently took that for a yes. She grabbed my dick to stop it from jerking.

“He has hair,” she pointed out, even though it had to be apparent to all the other kids. “Not like the kid who played his brother.”

“Yeah, tell us about him,” Emily Brown said. “We got to see his dick, but he never was hard. How old was he?”

“A boy named Jason played my brother. My movie brother was six, but Jason was ten. He was a nudist, used to being naked around other kids. He was short, so he didn’t look older than George.” George was the name of my movie brother. I also had thought it odd that he never minded being nude on the set regardless of who was there. If he’d really been six, maybe it wouldn’t matter. But he was like four or five months from turning eleven. It was even more surprising that three times in the movie, his privates were shown.

“We should recreate the spanking scene,” Tom Evans suggested. “We can spank him just like he is.”

“No, he said the one in the movie really hurt,” Gloria protested. I think she realized that she was losing control and didn’t want to be part of hurting me.

“Okay, just a few hand spanks. Just to turn his butt red like it was in the movie.”

April Brown had come next to where Amy still held my dick. When her brother said it was okay to give me a few hand spanks, she stepped behind me. A moment later I heard and felt a hard slap.

“Not that hard or we won’t all get a turn,” her brother said. April was twelve, like Deb and Tom Evans. But Dave was my age, thirteen.

“We should go,” I heard Gloria say to her friends. “I don’t want to get into trouble.” Chloe and Amy agreed, and they left. None of the remaining four even noticed. And then April gave me a second slap. It didn’t sting as much, and her brother didn’t say anything, so she added eight more. I could feel my butt warming up, just like in the movie.

Amy let go of my dick and took her turn, adding another ten to what April had delivered. Then Tom began. He hit harder, but Dave didn’t say anything. Tom had me almost in tears when he hit me for the fifteenth time.

He stepped aside, allowing Dave to have his turn. He hit just as hard as Dave had, only he gave me twenty. I was jerking around trying to avoid them, but with my arms bound to the sides, I couldn’t get away. I had tears running down my cheeks when he finished.

“Poor baby,” he mocked. “His little booty is sore and he can’t rub it. And his dick is hard but he can’t rub that either. Let’s go and find some other kids who want to see the famous movie star.”

Over what I think was the next two hours I was seen by at least twenty-five other kids. Most just looked and laughed. A few added spanks to my aching butt. Shortly after the last one left, leaving me still tied, I saw my best friend approaching.

“Sorry, I was afraid to come and help you,” Bert said. “Greg Owens for sure would have tied me up next to you if I tried.”

He stepped behind me and gently rubbed my butt for a few seconds before freeing my right wrist. I quickly got the other one free and although naked, hard, and embarrassed, I did just what I had done after filming the spanking scene. I rubbed and danced about for almost a minute. And then, although it was horribly embarrassing, I needed to jack off more than I ever had before. I turned my back to him, but he came around and watched. And more than watching, he pulled his own out and jacked off along with me. I finished first, and found that watching him was more interesting than I had ever thought it could be.

“Are you gay?” I asked when he finished firing off a good five bursts.

“No, but watching you, seeing your boner, I don’t know, I just got horny. I’ve been hard for over half an hour. When you began jacking off, I knew I had to.”

I felt the same way. I looked around for my clothes, but at some point, someone had gathered them up without me knowing and took them.

“Here,” Burt said. He’d pulled his boxers and shorts back up, but he lowered both and took them off. Then he handed me the boxers. “I get the shorts because they are mine.”

I thanked him and put them on. With my shirt buttoned up, it hardly showed that I had nothing but boxers on. And the only other choice was waiting around here for him to go home and get another pair of shorts.

We walked on without talking for several minutes. A group of girls were headed the other way. I think they were surprised to not find me naked because they stared at me for a few minutes, then ran off, looking sad.

“Why did you do the movie in the first place?” Burt asked as we continued on towards home. “I mean, you knew that you would be naked, didn’t you?”

“It had been mentioned, but before we even read the scripts, all I could think about was that I was going to star in a movie. I wasn’t paying attention to anything else. I guess my mom thought that meant that I was okay with it.” I paused, thinking back to that first week when we got notified that I’d been selected for the lead role. “I guess the thought of huge sums of money were in my head too. Buying a car that I wouldn’t be old enough to drive for three years.”

“How much did you get?” Burt asked. “If it is a secret, you don’t have to answer. I’m just curious.”

“No where near as much as I expected. I got eighty thousand dollars. Mom let me have five hundred, the rest is in a trust that I can’t draw on until I’m 21 or 18 if I go to college. By the time I had to do the spanking scene, I was committed. If I’d backed out then, I’d never get another chance. And my parents might have gotten sued. To try and make it better for me, the spanking scene and the pantsing scene were both filmed the same day. The spanking wasn’t supposed to hurt, but I screwed up my lines and other shit, and it took hours. In the script, it would be done with only the woman playing my teacher. But I think the director filled the room with extras to punish me for messing up. That’s why my butt was so red in the pantsing scene.”

By then we’d reached the end of the woods and were headed down residential streets. The fact that I only had Burt’s underwear on got into my head.

“Shit, I’m getting hard again,” I whispered. “Can we walk single-file?”

“We can if you want, but it will look weird,” Burt stated.

I knew he was right, so we both started walking faster. Up ahead were crowds of kids near my house. I think most, or maybe all of them just wanted to meet a small-town kid who appeared in a movie. But one boy just had to re-enact one scene from it. As we got close, he ran up behind me and grabbed the top of the boxers I was wearing and tugged. They slid right down, all the way to my ankles. I tripped over them and fell backwards as my shirt rose to the middle of my chest.

Horrified, I got up and tried to pull the boxers up, but one foot was standing on them. As half the kids in town came running over, I panicked and stepped out of them and took off for my house. It wasn’t until I found the door locked that I remembered that the key was in the pocket of my shorts. I was now outside, surrounded by several kids within a couple of years of my age.

I moved my hands down to cover, but the damage was done. I’d been seen naked from the waist down. I had a boner, and several kids had a phone out and were filming me. I was saved when Burt saw my shorts on a chair on the front porch. He handed them to me as he stood in front of me to block the view of most of the kids.

I didn’t bother putting them on, I just got the key out and got into the house as fast as I could. I turned to thank Burt, but he didn’t follow me in. With tears in my eyes, I ran for the safety of my room.

I found out later that Burt explained that my parents would call the police, and anyone who had a picture of me naked would be arrested. I don’t think the law works that way, at least not that easily, but to the best of my knowledge everyone who had a video or picture of me deleted it.

I lied to my parents, telling them it was no different than in the movie. I didn’t mention being tied up all but naked in the woods. Having cops searching the phones of every kid in town wouldn’t win me any awards. The boy who pantsed me came over along with his parents. They wanted to know how I wanted him punished.

“Why did you do it?” I asked him.

Deon was only eleven, and he broke into tears. “I just wanted to make it like in the movie. I didn’t think the boxers were all you had on. I didn’t know. I’m sorry.”

He sounded sincere. Punishments involving him appearing all over town naked were in my head, but I knew how that felt. I am sure he didn’t mean to get me naked. In the end, I told his parents that a few hours in his room without games would be more than enough.

His parents looked surprised, and his father said that wasn’t enough, so I insisted.

“Look, he didn’t know some other kids had already taken my shorts. Being in boxers wouldn’t have been that bad. You asked how I wanted him punished. I really don’t want anything done to him, but I gave you a simple suggestion. Do what you want, but you asked me and I answered you.”

I found out later that instead of a few hours, it was all day in his room with nothing to do. But he was thankful. He had been sure that his dad would spank him. And he was worried that his dad might do it outside where other kids could watch.

I also got apologies from Gloria, Chloe, and Amy for tying and stripping me. There was no way to undo it, and again, I dreamed of tying each of them up naked, but I knew it was wrong and no adult would ever allow it anyway, so we made peace.

Somehow, it never made it to the local news or any major news. Within a week, things had kind of returned to normal. Burt and I spent a bunch of the money I was allowed to keep. We saw several movies. We ate at all the fast-food places. And, best of all, we were taken by car 3 hours to the beach. It was cold and windy, so very few kids were around. If any of them recognized me as the kid in the movie, they didn’t act on it. It turned out to be a fun day despite the rotten weather.

As school resumed, the movie had been replaced by another. I dreaded my first day back, but it wasn’t bad at all. Kids still looked more at my pants than my face, and I could only imagine what they were thinking or wishing they could see. But eventually, kids once again began looking at me, not my middle. I haven’t gotten any more offers to do another movie or commercial, which was fine. I was happy to once again be a normal fourteen-year-old boy.
The End

[Jeepman89]

Awesome story! I really enjoyed it.

[NickTwisp]

Yes, definitely a well-written story. Including a mutual jack-off with best buddy Burt near the end. Apparently, the humiliation of over 25 kids seeing him naked & spanked then spurred this to occur in a public space. I assume the others had all left the area when the two guys went at it?