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SwimKid wrote: A night with the enemy by SwimKid

The car stopped. My mum was going to enjoy a meal with my father and was about to drop me at at the house of the Seraphim's.

For me it was terrible, because of their daughter. Melissa Seraphim was a pretty girl my age. We used to be friends, but that was until she found out how much fun she had at my expense. It had been her personal goal to do something mean to me every time we met.

But this time it was different, and I knew that just when I arrived. Melissa Opened the door, and of course acted like a saint in front of my parents, and while she was politely asking them to leave she mentioned that her mum wasn't home.

Boy was that bad. Usually Melissa's mum would stop her from doing anything really bad to me, but this time she would have no bounds. I hoped that she didn't remember what she was doing to me last time. Her mum saved me from an evil Melissa walking over my back.

But the night was nice. We chatted like friends, ate some delicious Pasta and went to get some sleep. I thought maybe Melissa wasn't going to be mean to me this time.

Big mistake.

It all happened when I was already bed. Melissa sneaked behind me and wrestled my arms together. She caught me by surprise so the girl had no trouble placing my arms one next to each other and then over my head.

Once she had them secured that way, Melissa tied them up with some rope. After my palms and wrists were secured, she tied one extra knot to keep my hands secured to the bed.

-Gotcha SwimKid!
-Melissa! Let me go! -I said while struggling.
-Oh sweetie, we both know I won't do that. Now let's get on with today's fun time!

That's how she called the time she spent tormenting me. Fun times.

Melissa went to her bathroom and she got back carrying a yellow towel. She placed the towel a bit over my waist. It covered everything from my belly to my knees.

-What are you doing Melissa? -I asked.
-Oh you'll see. And I bet you'll hate it too. But from now on, I don't want to hear a word from you sweetie.

And Melissa didn't like to waste time, since immediately after asking, No, ordering me to not talk she moved on with her "Fun Time"

The girl undid my laces and took off my shoes and socks. Okay, that was weird, but not bad. I thought to myself.

It wasn't bad. Not until I realized Melissa was slowly pulling down my trousers. Without a care in the world the girl got my grey trousers out of my towel covered legs.

I was a bit embarrassed. I knew she couldn't see anything, but at the same time I knew she could see it all if she wanted.

But Melissa wasn't the kind of girl who stopped half-way-through. She definitely wasn't. She wasn't going to let me go without a full fun time.

I realized that when I saw her hands reach under the towel. I blushed when I felt her fingers running through my thighs until they found my underwear.

Without a warning, and with an evil Grin she pulled them out. Not slowly and painfully like she had done with my trousers. No. This time she had done it quickly, but also painfully.

She took a great look at them after she pulled them out of me completely. All of that was made while Melissa was giggling.

I felt so helpless and embarrassed! But I knew I shouldn't have been embarrassed. She couldn't see anything. But she had the power to see everything!

While waving my briefs over my face, to show them to me, Melissa mocked me by saying:

-Oh my, Sweetie, you still wear kiddy undies?

I wanted to reply that that was the very last pair I had of them and that I was wearing them because all of my boxers were in the laundry, but I couldn't, fearing what she would do if I spoke. Melissa had given me a straight order when she said "No Talking" and I didn't dare to disobey her.

-Well Sweetie, isn't this nice? With one quick pull I could see your willy, couldn't I?

Yes she could. I was hand-tied, naked from the waist and below, only covered by a towel which was generously given to me by my tormentor.

Melissa was right when She said I'd hate today's fun time. She had been rough with me before, she had me do embarrassing things before, but she never had stripped me!

-Oh, but don't worry sweetie, I won't do that quite yet.

Yet? What did she mean by Yet? Did she mean she wasn't going to pull it? That she was going to do it later? I was terribly scared now.

Scared and confused. Confused because I saw how Melissa was setting up a small moitor in front of me.

After a few minutes, she had placed all the cables in the right places and a group of five girls appeared in the screen.

-You see sweetie, when I told my friends that my mom wasn't going to be home tonight and asked for ideas, Sally -A beautiful blonde-ish asian girl raised her hand- suggested to strip you nekkid. We loved the idea, and I decided to give them a look.
-Please Melissa, don't let them see -I begged hoping that against all odds, Melissa Would have mercy.

But she didn't.

-Oh sweetie, you cant scape your fate.

And then my torment started again. I saw how Melissa pulled down. Slowly my last stitch of covering was going down.

I felt how the towel was at my waist and I was already ashamed. But the real humiliation started when the towel reached the starting of my... Thingy...

The girls on the other side of the screen were giggling and Melissa had the most evil grin I'd seen her have. But she was still pulling.

The real deal soon came. I felt and saw how the towel revealed my everything to the 6 girls. In horror I saw their faces light up when my "thingy" was showed.

The few girls that weren't laughing at my humiliation were taunting me over my lack of hair "Down there".

The pretty Asian girl, Sally I think said:

-Oh my, You look so bald. Like a baby. A smaller than average baby!

More laughter from the girls. Even Melissa was laughing uncontrollably now.

Meanwhile I was blushing redder than ever, fighting my tears of humiliation and trying as hard as I could to break my bonds. Of course, Melissa had done too good of a job for me to get out.

So completely naked, tied, exposed to a small crowd of six girls my age was how I spent the night. Melissa kept on teasing me, making sure that I hated the whole experience.

Melissa was right. I hated that night's fun time. But as quick as it started, it finished. The girls on the other side of the screen had to go, they left after a quick goodbye to me and Melissa.

Melissa was sleepy so she untied me and we both went to sleep. The next morning I got my clothes back, followed by a "Don't say anything, we have pictures" speech. As if I were going to say anything and embarrass myself that badly.

Jeepman89 wrote: Great! by Jeepman89

Great story! I hope this continues!

Anonymous wrote: Re: A night with the enemy by Anonymous

reverse

Anonymous wrote: Re: A night with the enemy by Anonymous

TEEN GIRL PANTSING

Anonymous wrote: Swimkid's Stories by Anonymous

I think you have emended talent as a writer, but this is supposed to be a blog for stories about Teenage Girls, and all your stories seem to be about boys.

SwimKid wrote: Some answers. by SwimKid

Hello, as it has been seen quite a few times in my time writing here, people dont like my stories because it envolves girls stripping boys and not the other way arround.

Firstly, yes, this is accepted by the rules, I've consulted many times the guideline, and tried to reach to the admin of the blog about it, and as far as I know its in the good.

Now that we know that my stories belong in this blog, I just have to ask: Why bother reading something just to complain about it? Dont get me wrong, I love absolutely any constructive criticism, and any publicity is good publicity, but seriously, why? No one here forces you to read ym stories if you dont like them.

Now, Yes I am planning on writting something about girls stripping other girls, but you have to understand, it isnt as easy for me and a lot of the times I try to do so I dont get the result I want, which ends up with me deleing the story and starting over.

Finally: No. I wont do "Reverse"
versions of my stories. If you want it so badly go write it yourself. My stories dont have copyright for a reason, but if you talked to me about it I'd be more than pleased.

With those issues adressed, I guess theres nothing more to say. Take care

-sK out.