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From: pec@infi.net (Gaius)
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Subject: Panty Raid (FF+/m, humiliation)
Date: Sat, 29 Jun 1996 14:21:02 GMT
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This story is meant to be read by adults only.  No kids allowed.

Panty Raid

Carl could not believe his luck.  He and his pledge class had been
assigned the task of retrieving 15 pairs of  used panties from the
freshmen girls dorm, and here in this one spot was the mother-lode, a
laundry basket full of them.  All he had to do was snatch the panties
and make a mad dash for the elevator.  Too bad for Carl he didn’t hear
his buddies warn him that they had been spotted.  The last thing Carl
could remember was feeling a very sharp pain at the base of his neck
before he passed out.

Several hours later Carl awoke, his eyes straining to adjust to the
darkness.  He could just make out rough, shadowy shapes all around
him, and he became quite alarmed to discover he was bound spread-eagle
to some sort of table in the middle of a room he could not recognize.
As he began to gain his senses more, he made out the unmistakable
giggles of many young women.  His stomach began to knot as he realized
the predicament he was in.  

“Welcome the the Girl’s Dorm Carl” a voice called out.  

Carl’s mind raced as he wondered how this person knew his name.
Suddenly the lights came on and his  face began to flush as he
realized he was surrounded by 25 freshmen girls.  The voice belonged
to Sandra, the RA for the girls floor, who was obviously enjoying
Carl’s situation.  In her left hand she held Carl’s wallet.  

“As you can see Carl”  Sandra continued  “You are in no position to
argue with us.  We will let you go IF you tell us who else was
involved in this juvenile panty raid you and your buddies tried to
stage.”

Carl said nothing.  He realized that if he ratted on his pledge
brothers, not only would he not get into the frat, he would be
resoundly hated by all of them.  Carl shrugged his shoulders
defiantly.

“Hmmm” Sandra smirked  “I figured you would be obstinate.”

Without saying a word Sandra nodded to several of the other girls
gathered around the table.  At once they began to cut Carl’s clothing
from him.  When they had him down to his shorts they stopped.

Carl’s face was deep crimson with shame.  The idea of being bound
naked in front of  25 eighteen year old girls was not only
humiliating, but to further embarrass him, it was also very arousing.
His jock now strained against the raging hard on he now sported.  As
they placed the bands of his shorts in between the scissors he cried
out for them to stop.

“OK I’ll talk!” he screamed.

“I thought you would see reason after a while”  Sandra grinned.  “Now
who was it!”


Guiltily Carl confessed the names of his cohorts in crime.  He
imagined that Bob and Frank would probably never forgive him for
ratting on them, but what could he do.  With relief that his modesty
would be spared, he asked if he could be let go now.

Several of the girls began to snicker as Sandra shook her head no.
Without much fanfare, two girls snipped the strands of his shorts away
and exposed his manhood to the room.

“NOOOOO!  I thought we had a deal!” Carl protested.

“You thought wrong” Sandra interrupted, as she motioned to one of the
girls who left the room.  When she returned Carl felt his heart sink
as he saw she was carrying a video camera and a handful of eagle
feathers.  After a few minutes the eagle feathers were passed out to
all the girls in the room.

“Say Cheese!” Sandra gloated as she aimed the camera at Carl.  Soon,
twenty five pairs of hands began stroking every inch of his body with
the feathers.  Carl laughed so hard he could not breathe.  His violent
laughing caused him to twitch and writhe around, flopping his helpless
purple cock back and forth to the girls delight.  After five or ten
minutes of this Carl passed out.

When he awoke, he felt a pair of hands lathering his cock and balls up
with oil.  This can’t be happening, he thought to himself as Sandra
began stroking his throbbing member slowly and deliberately.  Every
female eye was trained on his tortured body as he tried valiantly not
to submit.  The fact that this was being videotaped only humiliated
him more.  

“Look, his toes are beginning to curl up!” one of the girls exclaimed.
Carl valiantly tried  to hold back the inevitable cum flood.  Being
tied naked and tickled  videotaped in front of a room full of women
was bad enough.  Being jacked off for their amusement was too much for
him to handle.  Gallantly as he tried to hold back the deluge,
Sandra’s manual manipulations were just too much for him.  With a
great gasp he shot his wad straight up into the air to the delighted
cries of the other girls.  

As he was untied, Sandra warned him that if he tried to warn Bob and
Frank that they had been found out,  the videotape he had just starred
in would be broadcast over the universities cable access channel to
the whole school.  Sheepishly Carl nodded in agreement, grabbed a
towel and rushed out the front door.



