The Unstitched Snitch Part 2

By Aldric

Copyright 2012 by Aldric, all rights reserved
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This story is intended for ADULTS ONLY. It contains depictions of sexual activity involving minors. If you are not of a legal age in your locality to view such material or if such material does not appeal to you, do not read further, and do not save this story.
 
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This story depicts minors in unusual conditions that may include unprotected, unsafe sex or extreme humiliation. Obviously, this does not describe real life and should not be taken as such. In the real world, behaviors as described in the story are not acceptable, tolerated, or legal. The reader should never confuse the difference between fiction and real life. This story is fictional.

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The Unstitched Snitch Part 2

 
 
Before he went to bed Mike had it all worked out. It would be horribly embarrassing, but there was a good chance he could get through it without being caught by a teacher.
 
He explained the plan to Zander on the bus ride to school.
Zander was more than ready to play his role; just thinking about Mike being naked in the hall as classes changed gave him a boner.
 
In gym class Mike took a lot of teasing about being hairless and explained it by saying he lost a bet with Zander, Preston, and Caleb.
 
Bill King wasn’t necessarily the best choice, but he was the first person from the gym class Zander found and he wanted to get it done.
 
“I’m supper pissed at Mike because he never did complete the bet we made,” Zander said to Bill. “He was bragging about how lucky he was that only our sister’s saw him naked, but the bet he made was for him to be seen naked in the school so that everyone could see his hairless groin, not just the guys in gym class. I want him to be seen like he should have been. That’s where you come in; I need you and the other guys to make him pay his bet.”
 
“Why, so we can get suspended on the last week of school? I’m not that dumb.”
 
“But if you and a bunch of guys snuck up behind him and blindfolded him he’d never know who did it. If he got caught all he could say was it was a bunch of kids but he had no idea who. But I need to know when you’re going to do it because I’ll need to have a rock-solid alibi since I’ll be the prime suspect. I’m no good at planning something like this; I’d blow it and get caught in an instant. But you and a bunch of the guys could come up with a way to humiliate him with only a small risk of me getting caught.”
 
“Yeah, I suppose maybe I could think of something. You sure this isn’t a trick to get me in trouble?”
 
“Why would I want to get you in trouble? You haven’t done anything to me.”
 
Zander hoped he wasn’t overplaying it. Bill wasn’t the smartest kid in school but he could be mean. He was sure Bill would go for it because it sure seemed like every time someone got depantsed Bill was involved.
 
“Okay, I’ll think about it. But if this is a trick you’ll really regret it.”
 
“Thanks, Bill, I knew I could count on you. Remember, the goal is to embarrass the hell out of him without any teachers finding out about it. And I have to have an alibi.”
 
“I’ll call you tonight,” Bill said. He was looking forward to it already and had to cover his groin with his books to hide his boner.
 
That night Bill called Zander and told him it would happen first thing in school and that if he needed an alibi he’d have to make sure he was somewhere else. As soon as Bill hung up Zander called Mike to tell him it was set. Then he called Angie and told her the plan and who was involved.
 
Mike was thankful that Zander had told him when it was going to happen because he heard them coming long before he felt them grab him. Something swept across his eyes and then he was quickly stripped of all his clothing except for his shoes and socks. After he heard them running out of the bathroom he removed the blindfold.
 
The blindfold was a shirt that was a little large for him. Mike put it on and it came down to a few inches above his knees. He figured the shirt was going to be raised several times that day. He started to button it and the first button felt loose. He examined it and found one of the threads had been cut. A quick look showed that all of them were the same way. He’d have to be very careful or the buttons would come right off. Then he realized if that happened he wouldn’t be able to hide the fact he wasn’t wearing any pants. This wasn’t the plan he had told to Zander and he knew that it wasn’t Bill King’s idea, it was far too devious. It had to be Angie’s idea.
 
He had a bottom locker and when he bent over to get what he needed for the first class he felt a button almost pop out. To prevent that from happening he had to pull the bottom of the shirt up to the top of his legs. It didn’t go unnoticed, as soon as he got down to his locker the person next to him pulled the shirt up above his butt.
 
“Hey, look at Luis!” the boy yelled. Mike wanted to turn and force him to let go, but the buttons were already straining and if he pulled even a little bit more they’d pop off. He had to stand there with his butt showing until a nice crowd had gathered and the kid let the back of the shirt go.
 
Another kid started to pull up the front, but Mike pleaded with him not to. “You’ll pop the buttons off, please don’t lift it,” he said.
 
“Tough shit,” the kid said. “It’s not my problem.”
 
“Okay then, go ahead,” Mike said to him. “But if the buttons pop off I’ll get caught and sent home. Somebody wanted me to be here all day like this and they may not like it if you get me sent home early.”
 
This time the kid backed off, but after a second he said, “Okay, but you raise it. All the way above your head—I want to be able to see your armpits. And don’t lower it until everybody gets a good look.”
 
Mike slowly and carefully pulled the shirt up and over his head. He could hear boys and girls alike discussing his lack of hair. As he stood there he began to get an erection, which caused even more giggles and laughter.
 
“Drop it, a teacher’s coming!” the boy said, and Mike lowered the shirt as fast as he dared. His erection was obvious and he had nothing to hide it with.
 
“What’s all the noise about?” the teacher asked. Kids quickly started to move on. The kid in front of Mike noticed and handed Mike a notebook to cover up with. “Get your stuff and get going Mike,” the teacher said to him. Mike and the kid waited until he was down the hall.
 
“Sure does suck to be you, I’ll bet twenty girls just got a look at your dick. Have a really nice day!” He moved on and Mike quickly got what he needed out of his locker.
 
The rest of the day went the same. Mike spent much of the time between classes with his shirt raised while kids, boys and girls, looked, commented, giggled, and laughed. And a few girls even touched. After lunch he lost a button around his belly button and knew there wasn’t much holding the rest on, but he managed to make it to the end of the day without losing any more buttons.
 
He found Zander and asked, “When do I get my clothes back?”
 
“I don’t know, I don’t have them, Bill King does. You’ll have to ask him for them. But if you do he’ll wonder how you knew it was him who took them. I guess you’ll have to go home with just that shirt. Come on, let’s go get on the bus.”
 
Mike had no choice but to follow him. But as they entered the bus he saw Bill King in a seat in the middle of the bus motioning to Mike to sit in front of him. “Pull it up to your waist and leave it there,” Bill said to him. Mike did as directed. It was a long trip home as kids kept changing seats to come and look.
 
What Mike didn’t know was that Bill had tied a thin piece of string to the loop in the back of the shirt and tied it off to the window frame. Mike found out when his stop came and he stood up. The buttons offered no resistance and every one of the popped off and the shirt nearly pulled off his shoulders until he sat back down and tried to untie it.
 
Bill wouldn’t help and finally Mike realized he had to take the shirt off in order to untie the knot. That left him totally naked on the bus. When the last kid for this stop got off the bus it started up and headed for the next stop while Mike struggled to get the knot undone. Just as the bus reached the next stop he got the knot undone and as quick as he could he put the shirt back on as he exited the bus. He hurried off towards his house, but the kids knew he was out of school and out of luck. The shirt was gone before the bus pulled away from the stop and Mike had to run home naked.
 
Caleb, Preston, and Zander were sitting on Preston’s front porch watching for him and signaled him to follow them into the house. Hoping they had his clothes, he ran to them only to find out all they wanted was the last of the ‘practice’ blowjobs so they could start on the two he owed them. Once done, he still had to run naked past the last two houses to his house.
 
Angie was waiting for him.
 
Instead of going into the house, Angie led him to the garage where she had him sit, still naked, on a metal folding chair. Hot from running, the metal seat felt cold on his bare bottom.
 
“Tell me the truth now or I’ll add more requirements to your punishment. Did you enjoy your ‘naked in school’ day? I’m sure it wasn’t as much fun as if you were actually naked, but having you get caught wouldn’t have worked.”
 
“It was pretty embarrassing,” Mike said. It was the truth, but only partially. He didn’t want to admit that it was also exciting. His dick began to rise just from the thought of it. But fantasizing it was different from experiencing it, and he didn’t want his sister to make him do it again if she thought he enjoyed it.
 
“Now it is time to move on to your next task, and I’m going to leave it up to you,” she said to him. “From what I found in your safe you enjoy reading about being controlled by girls and by boys. Which do you want to do first?”
 
Mike hesitated before saying, “Uh, neither. Those are just stories and just because I read them it doesn’t mean I want to live them out.”
 
Angie started at him for a second and then pointed at this groin. “Are you telling me that you wouldn’t want to try it out? Remember, if I catch you in a lie it will be a lot worse for you.”
 
Mike looked down even though he knew his dick was hard. He wished it wasn’t but there was nothing he could do now to make it soft. “They’re just fantasies, that’s all.”
 
“Mike, you have over a thousand stories in your NmCm folder and around five hundred more in NmCg. It took me a while to figure out what that stood for. The lower case m is for a teen, and the two folders are for naked young males with clothed young males and girls. Nearly two thousand stories and you expect me to believe that you only read them because you get bored?”
 
“Okay, I might like to try it, but not with you controlling it. I want to set the terms and conditions. I don’t want anybody to know about what I like and don’t like.”
 
“I think you’re forgetting that this isn’t for your enjoyment Mike,” Angie said. “You tattled on us and got my friends in trouble. You are being punished. If you don’t want to go through with it just say so and I’ll show mom the stories you have saved.”
 
Mike stared at the floor, wishing for something, but he wasn’t even sure what. “Does it have to be with you and your friends?”
 
“Would you rather I pick a total stranger?” Mike shook his head but didn’t look up at her.
 
“I’m going to send you out with Caleb, Zander, and Preston, but I will give them very strict limits on what they can do. After all, Katie and I want our turn with you and if the boys get you in trouble we’ll miss out. As long as you do what you’re told it won’t be too bad. I trust them and I know that they will follow orders. But don’t think it won’t be embarrassing.”
 
“You really won’t tell mom and you’ll give me my hard drive back?” he asked.
 
“You have my word on that, and I think my word means more than yours. You’ve told a lot of lies since we started this game. I hope I don’t hear anymore.”
 
She looked at him as a boy rather than as her brother. It was kind of neat to have a naked teen boy to look at even if it was her brother. “Mom won’t be home for an hour yet. I want to watch you play with yourself. After that I want you to stay down here naked until she gets home. Then you can go get dressed.”
 
The next day at school was a disaster. About a third of the students had seen him naked and the other two thirds knew about it. He was laughed at throughout the day and couldn’t wait until it was over and he had the weekend to let it cool down.
 
But Saturday started out with his sister telling him to put on his NFL football jersey, shoes and socks, and nothing else. “Your escorts for the day will be here by the time you finish breakfast, and you really won’t want to keep them waiting.”
 
The jersey was a couple of sizes too big for him so it hung low off his shoulders and came down to a few inches above his knees. But being big and baggy helped because he looked in the mirror just before he went downstairs and was pretty sure his boner didn’t show.
 
He was just putting his glass and bowl in the sink when the three boys knocked on the back door. He told his sister he was leaving and stepped outside, where he realized it was windy. He realized it when his jersey lifted up above his waist. He quickly pulled it back down, but not before Preston saw his boner.
 
“God, your sister is right; you do enjoy this. You’re already hard,” he said with a laugh. That caused Zander and Caleb to lift the jersey up again to see it too. “If anybody else sees you, and trust me, they will, you just thought it would be fun to leave the house that way, Caleb said to him. “The three of us will say we just assumed you had pants on like a normal boy would.”
 
“Come on, we’re going to the park,” Preston said. They all had bikes, but when Mike headed for the garage they told him he could just run along behind them.
 
It was only two blocks but Mike had to keep holding his jersey down and fell behind. When he got to the park he saw there were twenty or so kids from school there, about half of them girls. His Caleb and the others were locking their bikes together when he joined them.
 
“I just want to make sure you understand how this is going to work,” Preston said. “You will do what you are told, that is rule one. If you question why, argue, plead, or refuse, you will get spanked. That is rule two. If we tell you to do something wrong, rule one applies. Understand?”
 
“Yeah, I got it,” Mike said. “But I thought…”
 
“Don’t think. Don’t question. Just do. This is your first and only warning!”
 
“First, you’re going to go to the monkey bars and go hand-over-hand from one end to the other and then back. If you let go you have to start over.”
 
Mike knew there was no way he could do that in the wind without his jersey riding up. He hadn’t even been fifteen minutes into the day and it seemed pretty likely that he was about to expose himself.
 
“This ought to be interesting,” Caleb said as Mike headed over to the bars.
 
“Are you sure we should do this? There’s a lot kids here,” Preston asked.
 
“Remember, our story is that we don’t know that he doesn’t have any pants on under that jersey, so if it becomes necessary we’re going to pretend to find out the same time the other kids do. And then we can move on.”
 
Mike used the ladder to climb up to the bars. The wind lifted his jersey several times but he was able to hold it down. He looked around the park at the other kids. Most were younger than him, eight to ten years old. But over by the swings were two girls his age sitting on the swings. They looked over at him just as the wind lifted his jersey again, this time a little higher than before. Mike saw one of the girls giggle and point at him.
 
The girls got up from the swing and started towards him. Mike knew it was only going to get worse and he just wanted it done with. He reached out and grabbed the first bar and started swinging across.
 
With his hands above his head the bottom of the jersey was already half way up to his groin, and the wind took care of the rest, lifting it up to his belly. Mike kept going as the two girls giggled some more and started walking faster.
 
The girls got there just as Mike made the turn to come back. They stood under the bars directly in front of him. Mike hung on even as the wind pulled his jersey up again, knowing that if he let go he’d have to start over.
 
“Did your mommy forget to dress you this morning?” one of the girls asked. “Hey, I know you—you’re the kid who came to school with just a shirt on! I missed you there, but I heard all about it.”
 
“Sara, is that boy naked?” a younger girl yelled from Mike’s left. The girl, who was about eight, along with two boys about the same age came running up.
 
“How come he doesn’t have any pants on?” one of the boys asked.
 
“Yeah, I can see his thing,” the girl said.
 
“I don’t know, I think he just likes running around naked, you know, like you used to Tom,” the older girl said. Mike saw one of the boys turn red.
 
Mike’s arms were giving out. “Could you please just let me continue?” he asked. “I just need to reach the other side and I’m done. I lost a bet and I have to do this.”
 
“Well, if you take the shirt off and do it really naked,” the second older girl said. “We missed your naked run home but this way we’d get to see everything.”
 
Mike couldn’t hang on any longer and dropped to the ground. He looked over at Zander, but all three of his sister’s friends were just standing there laughing. Mike knew they weren’t going to let him out of crossing the bars, so he gave up and pulled the jersey off, leaving him completely naked. He dropped the jersey on the ground and went around the kids to the start.
 
“This is so cool,” Sara said. “You can see everything.” To Mike she said, “Go slower or we’ll block your way again.”
 
Mike slowed down. By this time all the other kids had spotted him and the group watching him grew to about fifteen kids who were all laughing at him. His boner swayed back and forth as Mike passed from one bar to the next.
 
Mike completed his trip over and back and dropped to the ground, only to see that the jersey was missing. He turned and saw a couple of the boys holding it out in front of them.
 
Mike started to walk towards them but they split apart and as Mike approached the one who was holding the jersey he tossed it to one of his friends.
 
They played keep away around the park for fifteen minutes, much to the amusement of all the other kids, before Preston, Zander, and Caleb moved in and recovered the jersey.
 
The three boys had already unlocked their bikes and Preston put the jersey in the saddle bag of his bike. “We’re going over to store to get some sodas,” he said to Mike as he mounted his bike. “If you join us we’ll give your jersey back to you. Otherwise, stay here and entertain your friends.”
 
There was no way Mike was going to stay at the park, he didn’t know what the kids might come up with and didn’t want to find out. He began running down the street chasing his sister’s friends.
 
Mike had to run past a couple of groups of kids as he chased the boys on bikes. The store was three blocks away Mike had run too fast to start out and knew he was going to be out of breath before he got there. But he was even further from home already and knew there’d be more misery if he didn’t show up.
 
The three bikes were parked next to the store, but the boys were not in sight. Mike searched all three of the bikes but his jersey wasn’t there. All he found was a note and two quarters.
 
“Go to the machine and buy yourself a pop, then come back here and drink it. Stay by the bikes until the can is empty, then crush it and throw it into the trash can. If anyone sees you just tell them you lost another bet.”
 
They can’t be serious, Mike thought. The pop machine was on the front of the store, which was on Main Street. He’d have to walk out there totally naked, put the money in the machine, get the pop, and come back here. And even here by the side of the store he was in full sight of anyone coming down the street.
 
Mike peeked around the corner of the store and saw a group of kids hanging around in front of the store. Most of them were kids from his school. One of the kids, Billy Thompson, was in Mike’s grade; the others were all a year ahead of him. Mike didn’t hang out with Billy or his friends much because they teased him. Mike knew they were going to have plenty to tease him about in just a few seconds.
 
The group of kids spotted him immediately as he made his way to the pop machine.
 
“Damn, I guess he didn’t get embarrassed enough in school,” one of Billy’s friends said.
 
“Mike, what the hell is going on?” Billy asked. “Is someone making you do this stuff?”
 
“Uh, no, I’m just streaking and I got thirsty,” Mike said, remembering the note. “I guess I lost another bet.”
 
“Well, he must be really enjoying this,” one of the girls said. “Just look at his dick, he’s hard. But I thought that seventh graders had at least some hair.”
 
“Thompson’s the only other seventh grader here,” said another kid. “Maybe we should check and see if it’s just Mike Tripp or if Thompson’s hairless too.”
 
“I have hair!” Billy said. “And I’ve never done anything weird with him.”
 
But once the opportunity had been spoken the slightly older boys were not to be put off. Billy was grabbed and held until his pants and boxers were around his ankles.
 
“I guess he was telling the truth, he does have hair,” one of Billy’s so-called friends said. “It seems like only Mike Tripp is bald.” He let Billy go and Billy quickly pulled his pants back up with the laughter of his friends ringing in his ears.
 
“Thanks a lot Mike,” he said. “Stay away from me from now on, I don’t want to have anything to do with a weirdo like you.”
 
“Really dude, what’s up with being naked?” the kid who had pulled Billy’s pants down asked. “I heard Caleb West and Preston Hardy were getting back at you for something. They’re nearly a year younger than you, how are they making you do stuff like this?”
 
“I, uh, it’s hard to explain,” Mike said as he tried to finish his pop as fast as he could. “I, uh, just lost a few bets. I’m just having a streak of bad luck right now. I’m going to go now and finish my pop so that I can finish my bet.”
 
“But you still look thirsty to me,” one of the boys said as he pushed Mike back down. “Let me buy you another pop.” The kid went over to the pop machine and started putting money in.
 
“No, I’ve really got to get going,” Mike said as he started to stand up again.
 
“Now you’re being rude to my friends,” Billy said. “I just got pantsed because of you, the least you can do accept Randy’s gift.”
 
Mike felt trapped. “My bet is time-based, I have to get going or I’ll have to do even more,” he said, hoping they’d let him leave. He crushed the empty pop can he had just finished and tossed it into the trash container.
 
“That’s not our problem,” Billy said. “You’re going to sit here and drink with us until we tell you it’s time to for you to leave.”
 
“Naw, let him go,” the boy who bought the pop said. “He can drink this on the way.” The boy handed the pop to Mike. “But we need something to remember this by,” the boy said. “Give us your shoes and socks, if you’re going to run around naked you should be completely naked.”
 
Mike saw from the looks on their faces that they weren’t kidding. He untied his sneakers and pulled them off, then his socks, which he stuffed inside his shoes.
 
“I’ll give these back to you in school,” Billy said. “But for being rude to my friends, I want you to come wearing just a shirt again, understand?”
 
“But I can’t,” Mike started.
 
Billy was pulling the laces out of Mike’s shoes. “I say we tie his arms behind his back and let him go,” Billy said.
 
“Yeah, and if he is wearing anything except a shirt at school on Monday we’ll make him regret it,” one of the boys said. Ignoring Mike’s pleas to let him go, they dragged him around the side of the store and pulled his arms behind him where they tied them securely.
 
“See you Monday,” Billy said. “Just tell your friends you lost another bet. And don’t wear anything except shoes and a shirt to school or you’ll really wish you hadn’t.”
 
Mike had no choice but to start towards home and hope that Zander, Preston, and Caleb would show up soon as now he would be at the complete mercy of any kids who found him.
 
They did, but they were laughing at him as they rode in circles around him. Finally, Preston pulled out the jersey.
 
“One more blow job for each of us and we’ll let you have the jersey,” he said.
 
Mike had no choice but to agree, but was surprised when all Preston did was put it in his hands.
 
“I’ll bet you’re really starting to get sorry for telling on us,” Caleb said. “For another blow job each we’ll put it on you.”
 
“Can’t you just untie my hands?” Mike said. “I’m really sorry and I’ll never tell on you again.”
 
“You should have taken the deal Caleb offered,” Zander said. “Now you can just go home the way you are.”
 
“Okay, two more each,” Mike said.
 
“Say please, and call us masters,” Preston said.
 
“Please masters, would you put the jersey on me?”
 
“What will you give us?” Caleb asked.
 
“I said I’d give you two more blowjobs each,” Mike said. “I thought that was the deal.”
 
“We didn’t agree to it so that wasn’t a deal,” Zander said. “So now, make us an offer and if it’s enough we’ll put the jersey on you. And it better be a good offer or we’ll ride away and leave you.”
 
Mike knew he was screwed. “Okay. You guys are my masters and it’s my job to please you. If you’ll please put the jersey on me I’ll give you each three more blowjobs.”
 
He saw Preston frown and immediately said, “No, I mean four more each. Please!”
 
“I’ll bet we could get him to agree to one a day for a year at this point,” Caleb said to his two friends. “But okay, we agree. You owe us one each for giving you the jersey and four more each for putting it on you.” He got off his bike and pulled the jersey over Mike’s head. “That’s a total of seven you owe us now. We’ll see you at the fort and you can get it down to six.”
 
They rode off, leaving Mike with his hands securely tied behind his back and wearing nothing but the jersey. Mike started walking home, but he chose to use a different street since there were kids on the street who knew he was naked before. He knew they’d check and once they found him helpless he knew the jersey would come off again.
 
With his hands behind him Mike was able to hold the jersey down and made it to the fort without any more embarrassment, although he still had a boner and was pretty sure that a couple of kids he passed had seen it. He saw the three bikes under the fort and shouted up to them that he was there.
 
The three boys came down one at a time and let him pay off one of the blowjobs. Then they told him they were done for the day and that he should head home. His arms were still securely bound behind his back.
 
He would have to wait until his sister untied him, and he still had to do her portion of the punishment. He was torn between wanting to be under her control and dreading it, but there would not be any way to avoid it.
 

 
 
 
 



   
   
   
(The End)