A skinny boy in the front of the crowd, who was just happy it wasn't him getting wedgied this time, yelled out, "Get him in a jock lock wedgie!"
Owen grinned, "Heh, heh! My specialty!"
Sam groaned and frowned, covering his face with his hands. He'd seen Owen's monstrous jock lock wedgies several times. The unlucky boy usually ended up ripping his undies to escape. Great. Now his underwear was going to be useless.
Owen stepped up hastily, grabbing the loose waistband of Sam's saggy white undies. His plump little rear was only slightly exposed, but Owen was about to change that. He pulled up fast and hard, exposing Sam's perky posterior for all to see. Owen grabbed one of Sam's legs and wrestled it up, bending it so Sam's bare foot was resting right on his bare butt. Owen carefully stretched Sam's white undies out over his foot and let it go, snapping the waistband against Sam's ankle.
"Agh!" Sam let out a little yelp, making the crowd laugh.
"Aww, don't worry, just one more leg!" Owen said, trying to sound sympathetic. He grabbed Sam's other leg and pressed it right onto his butt, then slipped the stretched leg hole of Sam's saggy undies right over, holding his foot tightly in place. "There we go!" Owen announced, satisfied with his work.
Sam's feet were wrapped up nicely with his undies, fully exposing his bare bottom every time he stretched his legs backwards. He kicked his legs in awkward directions, trying to get his foot out of his undies. Sam reached down instinctively to try to free himself. His hands almost grabbed his undies when Brady grabbed them instead, saying, "No, no, little Sammy. Looks like you need a spanking!"
The crowd laughed harder as Brady grabbed both of Sam's hands and pinned them behind his back. He held them there tight with one hand while he raised his other hand high in the air and yelled, "Bad little boys get spanked!"
*smack, smank, SMACK*
"Oh! Ohhhh! Oww!"
Brady slapped Sam's tender little tushy, making the boy scream out and sending Owen and the crowd busting up with laughter. Sam's legs tried to stay bent to cover his red bum, but he couldn't hold it for long. Every time he relaxed his legs, Brady smacked his butt again.
*smack, smack, smack!*
Sam's butt was turning into a ripe tomato. His cheeks burned. Sam started to whimper and cry.
Owen stepped over and put his hands up to the sides of his face, looking down at Sam and said, "Awwww, is the little baby going to cry? Maybe he needs a diaper change!" The crowd laughed even harder.
Sam held back his tears as best he could. He decided to try and break out of his undies once and for all. He stretched his legs out as far back as possible, making his undies rip slightly at the seams. Brady looked amazed and said, "Oh, I guess little Sammy doesn't like his undies anymore! I guess we should help him take them off!"
"Yeah!"
"Pull them down!"
"Rip them off!"
"Spank him harder!"
Sam couldn't believe his ears. Why were the other boys so into this? Usually everyone just watches and waits, but they really seemed to be getting into his torment this time.
Brady grabbed Sam's feet and pulled them down far, making his undies stretch and pop at the seams until they were so loose they just slid forward towards Sam's knees that were stuck tight on the ground. Sam's bare red bum was now completely exposed, with his legs straight down and no pesky undies to block everyone's view.
Owen wasted no time, and jumped over to Sam's butt while Brady held him down. Owen smacked Sam's butt cheeks like a bongo, lifting his hands way up high every time and slapping them down like an excited monkey. The crowd roared with laughter.
Owen looked closely at Sam's butt. He could almost see his hole. Almost, huh? Let's fix that, Owen thought. Owen reached down and grabbed one of Sam's butt cheeks in each hand and kept his thumbs sticking down right near Sam's hole. He looked up at the other boys and asked, "Hey, ever seen a pussy up close? Get ready to look!"
They knew Sam was a boy, didn't they? Then why were they all so eager to look? Why did some of them actually think they'd see a pussy? Why were they pushing each other out of the way to get a better look? And why were all the locker room boys now crouched down around Sam's beet-red boy bum, waiting for Owen to pull his cheeks apart?
Owen looked out at the hungry eyes in the crowd and smiled in anticipation. He watched their eyes grow wide as he slowly spread Sam's bright red cheeks apart, presenting them Sam's tight pink boy pussy like a magic trick. The other boys' glares were so fixated on Sam's bussy, they were practically piercing into his hole. Feeling the spread, Sam scrunched his face and moaned, "Ugggh!"
"Ooo, you liked that, didn't you!" Owen said, looking back at Sam. "I bet you want a little more, don't you," he said with a sly grin.
Sam said, "NO!" defiantly while shaking his head. All the boys laughed at Sam's dismay.
"Grab his legs!" Owen ordered two boys. They each grabbed a foot and looked at Owen, waiting. "Hold them down on the bottom of those benches, and don't let him move!" Owen ordered, pointing to the front of two benches in the center of the lockers. The boys held Sam's feet tight, spread apart and stuck right to the bench poles on the floor.
Owen looked back at Brady with a big grin, "Let's get this pussy up in the air! You push him and I'll hold up his ass!"
Brady nodded, still holding Sam's helpless scrawny arms behind his back and placing his other hand on Sam's shoulder, ready to push. Owen wrapped his hands underneath Sam's waist and squatted down, ready to lift, not that there was much there that needed lifting.
Owen looked back at Brady again and smirked, "Alright, push him!" Brady pushed on Sam's shoulder while Owen lifted and the boys kept Sam's feet in place. Sam's perky butt started lifting into the air. All the boys laughed and pointed as Sam's plump ass and pink hole started lifting up to eye level. Sam looked back, finally realizing what was happening. This was way worse than anything he'd ever felt. His legs were straight out and his waist was completely bent over with his shoulders stuck to the floor. His bussy was being fully presented to the eager boys.
"Hey guys, check it out! You can barely see his little ding-a-ling underneath!"
"OMG, it's so small! I can barely even see it now!"
"And check out those tiny nuts! They don't even hang down, they're so small!"
"His whole package is smaller than my fist!"
Owen grinned. With a close-up view of Sam's bussy, he was ready to give little Sammy a beating he'd never forget.
"Alright, let's smack everything he's got," Owen said, hunched over holding Sam's waist with one arm and looking back underneath behind Sam's bussy. "Let's see if I can find those little things!"
Owen held Sam's waist tight while he lifted his hand up and spanked right between Sam's open legs, hitting his bare balls right from behind. The first slap made perfect contact with both testicles, making Sam cry out in pain and try to go completely limp.
*Slap!*
"Ooof!!!" Sam's body started toward the floor, but Owen held him up tight and the boys held his legs straight. Sam was going nowhere, and his nuts had no place to hide.
"We can't leave these cheeks out!" Owen said, smacking each one individually.
*Smack, smack!*
Sam's face winced, stuck tight to the floor.
"And this pretty pink pussy needs a slap too!" Owen aimed with his fingertips and slapped Sam's pink butthole like a whip. Sam's mouth hung open and his eyes grew wide as he felt his hole getting pummeled by Owen's finger whips.
*Whip, whip, whip!*
"Ooo, uhhh, ooooh!"
The boys laughed at Sam's noises as Owen kept switching between smacking Sam's butt cheeks, his balls, and his hole. Sam's crimson butt cheeks jiggled, his balls turned red like little cherries, and his pink hole started burning raw.
*Smack, whip, slap!*
"Uhhhh, ooooh, ughhh!"
The boys laughed harder and harder as Owen looked down for one final presentation. He saw Sam's completely red nether region and decided to...
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