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My wedgie torture

My wedgie torture

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wedgiepyscho By wedgiepyscho Updated Jul 18, 2016

As soon as I get home from school, my two older brothers are waiting for me. I walk in to find them both side to side with their arms folded. "So Margie? Were you good in school today," Thomas asks me and I nod, "yes, yes I was. For your information." Sass? Bad idea. "No disrespecting your older brothers!" Marcus yells at me loudly before quickly coming closer to me. At first I though he was gonna tackle me or something, and I saw a even smirk appear in both their faces. Before I knew it, Marcus has his hand in my pants and grabs my underwear. "Tsk, tsk, tsk. Bad girl!" He yells and yanks up faster than I can blink, and next thing I know, I'm on my tip toes, begging him to stop. But of course he doesn't, nor did I think I ever would. "Hey Tom! Get the back!" He says and snickers, and soon Thomas is behind me and I feel my underwear sky rocket up my crack too. I keep begging for them to stop, but instead they start to bounce me, and I let out a howl of pain every time I come back down. ...

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