Reply: Hate high school

I loved high school because that's where boys used to have fun bully stripping weak boys to thrill girls. I remember them forcing this skinny boy's pants down and showing my girl friends and I his dick. He was so scared of getting beat up he just stood there held up with his pants and underwear dropped to his ankles with a huge hard on in front of us. I could never figure out why he got a boner out such an embarrassing experience. I just remember looking at it stuck up in the air and getting all hot an bothered enjoying the view.

I remember my big sister bringing home two girl friends and three boys from high school to swim in our pool. I remember my parents telling her keep an eye on your sister while they went to the neighbors because I was 14. I remember I got mad with her because she told me to stay inside the house because she didn't want me hanging around the pool with her friends .She got so mad at me for showing up on the pool, she chased me into the pool shower room with her girl friends. She forced my bathing suit off, told her girl friends to help her carry me outside naked. I remember them dragging me towards the door, displaying me naked and asking me if I liked boys looking at my pussy. I remember her saying "open up those thighs so they can have a good look at it" I felt so humiliated and embarrassed, I ran back inside and never told my parents what she did to me.

In elementary school I got locked in the tool room with two boys showing me their dicks. I remember their pants and underwear down to their knees and making me touch their penis. I was 13 and will never forget how hot and hard it felt on my hand. It was the first time I had seen and felt a boy's hard dick and although I was total panicked about someone seeing me walking out of there, I admit it was the sexiest thing that ever happed to me. I wished they would have done the same thing to me.

I only had one bad experience in high school and it happen when I was 15. Use to be part of the softball school team and practice three times a week after classes. I used to wait for other girls to finish showering to take mine .Hated doing it in a crowded locker room. I never knew if the two girls that walked out as I went inside had set me up or were part of a prank. I remember shampooing my hair when I herd "nice ass" saw two boys looking at me, the sinking feeling of being caught stuck naked in front of them and the huge embarrassment of being looked at. My first reaction was reaching for my towel, finding out that neither my towel nor my stacked up clothes were there anymore and the huge shame of being viewed. There was nothing I could do but rinse the soap off while the perverts sat there enjoying themselves.. I had no other choice but to swallow my shame exposing very inch of myself, hearing comment about my pink pussy, small tits and showing me the pictures they had taken. Just thinking about those nude pictures of me floating around, was enough to change my mind about reporting the incident. They got away with murder and the worst was that I knew who they were an probably all the girls in my team are laughing about it. My only outlet was knowing that peeping on girls is something that often has happens to other girls and life goes on.

Best part of going to school was going home. Use to get harassed every day in school by a group of girls in my class for no reason except for the fun of making my life miserable. My being shy and never knowing what to say didn't help either. What embarrassed me the most was doing it intentionally in front of boys to make them laugh at me. One of them even ask me in front of boys if I was wearing baby panties and tried to lift up my skirt. The truth was they knew I felt intimidated. would never dare report them and even if did nothing would have been done about it. Avoiding them and staying close to teachers was something I used to do, but some times teachers just weren't around especially during break time. Walking home one day my heart turned over when I saw them hanging out with boys up ahead and panicked when I saw them chasing me. I made the mistake of running into a park, getting caught hiding under a pick nick table with no one around for help. I got bent over a hand rail with my skirt hiked up, panties stripped off, butt cheeks and legs spreading open while boys stared at my whole crotch telling them "let's see her tits" I remember them telling me "you say anything about this and your going home naked" I remember boys shoving hands between my legs, gabbing my tits and calling them mini cup cakes and girl laughing watching the groping me. I was 15 years old and being seen practically naked by boys was a very degrading and humiliating experience and could belief these girl would do some so horrible to me. Went home that day like nothing had happed because it was to embarrassing to tell.

I was 16 when a group of high school girls beat me and stripped me on my way home from school. This girl was accusing of flirting with her boy friend and told me she was going to beat me up. As usual there was a bunch of girls and boys crowed around to watch the fight. An uneven fight because her girl friends were also beating and kicking me. My skirt flew up as I hit the ground and heard "strip her" coming from the crowd, putting ideas on the heads of these evil girls.This girl was sitting on my chest while her girls friends yanked off my skirt and panties telling boys to come and look at my pussy. I remember they were holding my legs wide open, girls laughing in the crowd and boys having a party checking out my pussy and butt hole. Apart from a bloody nose, the wind blowing threw my crotch and the terrible humiliation I was going through I couldn't belief not a single girl tired to stop it. I fact they were having fun watching perverted boys looking at my private parts. I had never felt so naked and embarrassed in my entire life These girls not also bagged me up, but also made sure to degrade me by forcing me to stand up half naked begging for my clothes. I remember them cheering saying "show it all bitch" while pulling my arms away. I got my skirt back but kept my panties to show them around. Just thinking of what had happed mortified me for weeks. I became the most disgraced and humiliated girl in the whole school and no one wanted to associated themselves with girl that half the boys in school had seen naked and just had to live with it.