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Hello, everyone! I was wondering if anyone had this classic video. I used to have it, but could not find it anywhere. Basically, the video is of a woman standing in a field or something. She is wearing a yellow(?) dress and white lace panties. The camera angle is from behind, and she pulls her dress up, showing her ass and also that she has a bit of a wedgie. She then pees through her white lace panties. If anyone could share this video (I think it used to be on PH, it's not too long), I would massively appreciate it!

View File Wedgie Wrestling Match Ends in Loser Being Handcuffed and Diapered A video I found of two girls having a wedgie strip wrestling match. The loser is eventually overpowered, handcuffed, and forced into diapers as the ultimate humiliation. Submitter Jdhdbdbdbb Submitted 04/14/2023 Category Female  

I don't know why this video is so low resolution. I think it got compressed, but I will hopefully have a higher resolution version soon. This is a video my GF took for me of her wetting herself in an atomic wedgie. VID_109690822_152931_296.mp4

Beginning Note: Another teaser, I swear I'm gonna continue writing full stories. I was just gone forever because of college and had to get something done, and this idea was in my head forever and couldn't let it go. To provide some context for this bizarre story, this is a preview/teaser chapter for my planned Persona 5 Strikers/Scramble story. It's an AU loosely based on the main game and the Strikers/Scramble spin off with some major changes to the plot, Akira and Takemi are a couple, along with Ann and Ryuji, Yusuke and Futaba, Makoto and Haru, Sae and Kawakami, Mishima and Chihaya, and Morgana and Sophia. Morgana is permanently in his human form in the real world, which was temporarily seen in Royal, however he and Sophia probably aren't going to be doing anything anytime soon. All the Phantom Thieves and other mentioned Shujin students have just graduated college and are celebrating moving in with or even marrying their romantic partners, so the adult confidants scrounged up vacation money to celebrate. Ryuji and Ann might seem out of character but I read someone's head canon that they envisioned Ryuji as a submissive top and Ann as a dominant botom, which I surprisingly liked the thought of. This is the second chapter of the story so that's why the preview might seem out of order. PS, it's hard to explain why but I haven't finished the main storyline yet so please no spoilers or you will get blocked. I kind of have an idea about how it ends but I'd rather compare my vague theories to the real ending when the time comes. Anyways, warnings that apply to this preview and eventually the full fanfic: LOTS of sex and urination from men and women, straight and lesbian sex, pregnant sex, you know the drill. Hope you enjoy! Ann x Ryuji: Caught With Their Pants Down “Fuck, I need to pee!” Ann cried, jumping up and down, her large sweaty breasts bouncing along with rhythm. She had held it together in front of her friends, but now she and Ryuji were alone the blonde vivacious young woman started to give in to her urges. Ryuji did as well, although his urges were of a different nature. He couldn’t help but stare, his eyes soaking up the delicious sight of her tall, athletic, and voluptuous body shuddering with the need to release. Her delicious curves were barely covered by a tropical string bikini. Most guys seemed to like black swimsuits or underwear, but Ryuji thought that was lame. He didn’t know why, but the vibrant cyan, red and green floral patterns clinging to her curves made him hornier than any set of lacey lingerie could even hope to accomplish. Despite the rigorous sex marathon they and the other Phantom Thieves had engaged in, he was ready for another round. His cock sprang up and stiffened with joy, eager to join his lover’s cunt once more. “There’s no public or private restrooms anywhere!” she continued to whine, still oblivious to the effect she had on her man. Still, her needs came first and he did his best to shut down his hormones, ignoring his brain and dick’s protests of outrage. “Shit Ann, maybe we should head back to the beach. I don’t want you pissing yourself here.” “Neither do I, but it’s too late to go back.” “Damn it Ann, why didn’t you just go there?” “Someone could have seen!” “Are you serious? You certainly weren’t concerned about anyone seeing us fuck! Besides, you bathe and shower with the girls all the time, you’ve even wet yourselves and cleaned each other up!” “That’s not the same you dick! Girls can be intimate without being sexual, but being peeing together after just having sex is pushing the line! Besides, I don’t want to be anywhere near a horny Futaba right now, bless her heart but you know she wouldn’t be able to keep her composure.” “Yeah right, I bet Yusuke wore her out.” Ryuji countered, ignoring the hypocrisy of his own predicament. “Dammit, I’m just gonna head back. I might piss myself in front of the others but at least it’ll be in the privacy of the beach. If I stay any longer I’m gonna have an audience if someone uses the exit.” She joined her hand in her lover’s and went to leave but noticed Ryuji wouldn’t move. “Babe, what’s wrong? I can’t wait for the restroom to unlock.” “That’s not the issue.” Ruji muttered while looking down. She noticed his posture was even worse than usual, almost like he was trying to kneel. “RYUJI!” “Dammit Ann what?!” “We just had sex multiple times! For almost an hour I might add! How can you still want more?” “I don’t know, you’re just that good. I guess I’m just pent up with joy now that we’re finally together.” “That’s sweet, but maybe tell your dick to be less happy.” “That’s not how it works and you know it!” “True, you are a teenage boy. It’s in your nature to be lust driven even in unconventional moments.” “That’s still not how it works! You’re just as bad, it’s less visible.” he retorted. “You may not have a dick but your nipples are poking out and your camel toe looks a little wet.” “You’re right. So let’s do something about it.” Ann replied. “Huh, you sure?” Ryuji questioned. “I mean I’m game, but usually I’m the one who-” “Ryuji.” “Yes ma’am?” “Bend me over and fuck me doggy style until we’re both drained. If I don’t piss myself in ecstasy and your dick isn’t shrinking then you can’t stop.” she demanded. “FOR REAL?! YES MA’AM!” Ann turned around and leaned forward, putting both hands on the exit door while wiggling her butt. Ryuji needed no further invitation, whipping his cock out and reaching for Ann’s bikini bottoms only for her to slap his hands in protest. “No you idiot! We need to keep our clothes on in case we get caught!” Ryuji wanted to argue that what they were doing would be obvious regardless but seeing her skimpy bikini bottoms riding up her cute butt gave him a different idea. Instead of wasting time, he decided to punish her by reaching for her bikini bottoms and giving her a wedgie. “OW!!” Ann cried as the sharp pain of the cloth cutting into her vagina and anus blessed her with masochistic pleasure, causing her clit and labia lips to swell, the latter leaking arousal fluid. Satisfied with his work, Ryuji thrusted as hard as he could, entering her before she could complain, not that she would. “Fuck yes! Just like that!” she cried. He continued, happily fucking her while she did her best to respond to his rigorous thrusts, gyrating her while squeezing the head of his dick with her pussy the way he liked it. “Thank you Ann! You’re such a goddess!” he yelled happily, as his hands alternated between groping her breasts or slapping her ass red. Ann beamed, realizing with joy that Ryuji had forgone his reservations about being vocal during intimacy and finally embraced his submissive top nature: a dominant beast in bed who still wanted to be ordered around and encouraged by his woman. Well, Ann Takamaki was the kind of woman who would never deny her loved ones what they want if they earned it, and Ryuji had most certainly done so. “Who’s cunt are you fucking, who’s ass are you slapping, who’s body do you make scream and burst with pleasure?” “Yours!” “Correct! Who’s cock is that fucking me?” “Yours! It’s mine but you own my dick and I wouldn’t have it any other way!” And it was the truth. He always felt that way, although a couple months ago he wouldn’t be caught dead publicly saying it. Not anymore, he was proud to be in a relationship with the woman he loved and it was their loss. ‘Laugh all you want losers, that’s the reason she chose me and not you! You can’t love, protect, or understand her like me, and you sure as hell can’t fuck her like me!’ Just the thought made him speed up his tempo, causing her to scream in delight. “Correct again! Final question, who’s a good boy? Who’s my good boy, the one who loves and cherishes and worships me because he’s the best and I love him?” Ann rambled. “Is it me?” Ryuji softly questioned, genuinely moved. “YES! IT'S YOU, YOU’RE THE BESTEST BOY!” Ann shrieked as she threw head back and came, followed by Ryui’s own yell of delight. They both gasped and panted heavily while staying remarkably still for an orgasming couple going through the motions. When the hot semen finished filling Ann’s womb, she continued to lift her head back in gymnast fashion, staring at Ryuji’s eyes. His gaze met her and he leaned his own head down to lovingly and gently kiss her, which heavily contrasted with the lust crazed sex they had engaged in just a minute ago. Ryuji withdrew his dick and wiped any remaining residue on her ass cheeks, then proceeded to stick it back in his swim shorts. Ann frowned and was ready to tell him off for the crude act when the exit door burst open, causing Ann and Ryuji to jump in surprise and quickly get their swimsuits in order. The former felt a spurt dampen her bikini bottoms as she yanked them back up, giving herself another painful yet pleasurable wedgie, and she could only stare in shock and shame as Sae Niijima and Sadayo Kawakami exited, both red faced and panting. The two couples stared at each other in confusion, the older women scrutinizing the younger boy and girl. While Ann had already managed to re-ty her bikini bottoms in record time, she and Ryuji were flushed and sweaty beyond deniability. Most horrific of all, Ryuji’s semen visibly dampened her bikini bottoms and coated her inner thighs. “Sup Kawakami and Niijima-san, crazy timing am I right?” Ryuji joked, to no avail. “What the hell do you two think you’re doing?” Sae hissed, her harsh glare causing the teens to shudder in fear. Makoto’s older sister had been nothing but supportive and maternal to the Phantom Thieves once she joined their cause, yet every once in a while they would get a glimpse of the intimidating prosecutor they had first met. This was the final step for Ann’s bursting bladder and she could only moan in a combination of relief and embarrassment as a torrent poured out of her genitals, absolutely soaking her bikini bottoms and her legs. Everyone watched in astonishment as a puddle formed on the concrete floor, Ann not even bothering to avoid coating her feet in her own urine. She looked down in shame, but also fear for what Sae would do. “Sae! Look at what you’ve done!” “I don’t care, these stupid kids had the whole beach to themselves and they still chose to openly fuck where everyone could see them.” “It wasn’t like that Niijima-san! Ann needed to use the restroom and it was locked.” Ryuji explained to defend his girlfriend, wanting to avoid getting her into any more trouble. Wait, were you guys the one that occupied it?” he questioned, his tone going from concerned and apologetic to suspicious. “Don’t flip this around on us Sakamoto. I’m sorry about Ann’s accident but that doesn’t explain why you two had public sex.” “That’s my fault. Ann’s situation got me kind of…excited and she didn’t want me walking around with a boner so we banged.” Ryuji admitted, feeling stupid. “You weren’t comfortable with wetting yourself or having a hard on, yet somehow were perfectly fine with indecent exposure? You’re lucky we’re the only ones here, otherwise I’d have to bail your asses out, and that would ruin the whole trip for everyone.” “Sae, we’re sorry.” Ann apologized as she finally stepped out of her, partly out of sincerity but also wanting to hurry things up. Sadayo Kawakami understood and took pity on them, especially Ann. “Ann, dear, let’s get you cleaned up.” “Fine, but we’re not done with this conversation. We’ll go over the consequences once you two get back. Ann, do you have any spare clothes nearby?” “No…my other swimsuit is back at the beach and all the rest of our clothes are in mine and Ryuji-kun’s room.” “Figures, serves you right. As additional punishment, you can only wipe your privates, not your swimsuit. Have fun walking around in that piss and jizz stained bikini.” Sae cruelly taunted. “Sae, stop it!” Kawakami demanded. “They understand.” The prosecutor didn’t apologize, but relented. The teacher gently led her former student back to the restroom and peeled off her bikini bottoms, carefully wiping her off her downy blonde bush, lower lips, and buttocks free of any residue, although the bikini bottoms were a different issue. “We have to head back soon, I don’t think we have time for them to wait and dry. I could soak them in the sink to wash them but-” “It’s fine Ms Kawakami. I’ll just do what Sae says.” “You don’t have to, dear. She didn’t really mean it.” “I know, but I want to see what she’s planning.” “You’re a brave one, Takamaki-chan.” “Or sexually curious…” Ann nervously admitted. Kawakami tried but couldn’t suppress the surprised smile from gracing her lips. “I thought you guys being Phantom Thieves would be the most surprising information to come out of you.” The two women laughed. Unfortunately, Ryuji and Sae’s conversation was not nearly as pleasant. “Niijima-san, how could you shame her like that, we’re sorry.” “Sorry doesn’t cut it Sakamoto. Get your act together. I know what it’s like to be in love and it’s especially difficult to control your physical and emotional urges at your age but that’s no excuse for the blatant lack of self control you both displayed. Especially since, as I can’t stress this enough, us adults went through the trouble of buying you nice hotel rooms and a private beach so you could endlessly fuck and piss whenever the mood struck, and yet you still did this. I’m very disappointed.” “Me too.” Ryuji admitted. Takemi, Sae, Kawakami, Sojuro, and some other adults raked in a lot of money just to make the trip possible, not to mention all the additional expenses to help with their sexual relationships and they almost made it all for nothing with their rash actions. Eventually the teacher and student returned. “Ann, you’re still wet!” Ryuji exclaimed. He could feel another twinge in his cock stir but this time he made no attempt to suppress it, proudly allowing his erection to come forth. “Sakamoto! Have you learned nothing?!” “Actually, I did. Ann’s not sharing this punishment alone, if she’s going to return the rest of the group in an embarrassing fashion then I am too.” Ryuji turned to his girlfriend and grinned, which she returned as they held hands. “That’s sweet but completely unnecessary. I was going to have you explain your predicament and apologize to the rest of your friends anyway as the beginning portion of your punishment.” “Well, the point still stands.” Sae stared at Ruji’s raging hard on with an annoyed yet simultaneously impressed manner. “You really are a blonde carnal monkey of a man.” “HEY!” Sae paid him no attention and called her younger sibling Makoto. She picked up almost immediately. “Hey sis, how are you? Is everything alright?” the younger sister answered, sounding partly out of breath. She and Haru must have just finished up another round since while exhausted, there were no other sounds of sex and Haru would never let something as trivial as a phone call stop them from orgasm, no matter how many times Makoto tried explain such behavior was indecent. “Thank you, everything’s fine. I just wanted you to tell everyone to get decent and gather around, we’re heading back to the hotel to wash up in the hot springs.” “Already? I still want to explore your body, Mako-chan.” Haru whined in the background. “Haru-chan!” Makoto yelped. Sae smirked. “There will be time for that later, something the blondies have trouble comprehending.” “Huh? Are Takamaki and Sakomoto alright?” “They’re fine, I’ll let them explain the situation when we get there.” Sure enough, the rest of the Phantom Thieves had redressed and gathered around, just relaxing or having fun. Akira and Tae Takemi were just lying in the sun, tracing patterns on each other’s chest and abs respectively. Makoto and Haru were playing volleyball against Morgana and Sophia, the former not being able to get over how much fun a human body was. Meanwhile Chihaya was chasing Mishima in the water as they swam, the reporter yelling that the boy needed to work out more if he wanted to keep up with her. Yusuke was sketching the whole scene while Futaba pointed out specific details or events, which he would add with his own flair. Ann and Ryuji looked at each other and blushed, not knowing where to start. Everyone looked up at the arrival of their remaining group and blanched at Ann and Ryuji’s unkempt state. “Damn Ryuji, looking good. Nice cock.” Akira casually complimented with a thumb’s up. “Shut up Akira!” Ryuji barked as he covered the tent pitching through his swim trunks. Secretly though he was grateful for his best friend’s intervention, as everyone laughed hard at the visual of their stoic leader saying something so outrageous. “Woah Ann, Ryuji really did a number on you, your swimsuit is so-!” Futaba beamed with an aroused look in her eyes, bringing the awkwardness back tenfold. “We get it Futaba, stop it already!” Ann interrupted, not wanting to deal with her friend’s yuri tendencies. “Yusuke, start sketching! This trip is so epic!” “Yusuke, don’t you dare!” the blonde bombshell ordered. “Enough theatrics kids, just tell everyone why our beach time was cut short.” Sae reprimanded. The two sighed. Ryuji decided to explain, thinking maybe he could do it in a concise yet amusing manner. “Ann had to use the restroom and I popped a boner, so I railed her.” Ann punched him in the shoulder and laughter broke out once more. “Sae told us not do that dumb shit again so we don’t risk getting arrested and cutting the trip short. Keep it here and in your hotel rooms.” Ryuji continued. Sae nodded begrudgingly. “Good Sakamoto. Everyone head back.” Everyone did, minus Ann and Ryuji, so she could change into the magenta floral bikini, peeling off her cyan bikini bottoms with a grimace. “Damn, these were my favorite pair.” she complained as she dipped it in the salt water to wash it. “Mine too. Cheer up Ann, it was a one time mistake. If this is the worst thing that’s gonna happen this vacation, I think we’re good.” Ann was about to agree when Sae joined them. “That was the easy part. After the onsen, you two make sure to head to mine and Sadayo-chan’s hotel room.” The two blonde teens glanced at each other and gulped nervously, wondering what the prosecutor had planned.

Here's a commission I had done by Pola Pola Bianda. They did a great job and I'd highly recommend them. The scenario is an SCP escaping containment. This particular anomaly likes to humiliate and embarrass its victims. It does this to one woman by lifting her up by her underwear, placing her in a brutal hanging wedgie, restraining her hands, and scaring her into wetting her jeans!

View File Bully Pees Her Pants Lydia Vengeance is studying for class when Cali Logan, a mega bully, waltz in and slams Lydia’s book shut. She calls Lydia a nerd, and mocks her for even doing her homework. Cali loves to find something to make fun of Lydia for, and today it’s going to be Lydia’s granny panties!! Cali gives Lydia a tight wedgie and proves that Lydia really is wearing a pair of granny panties!! Lydia moans and cries in embarrassment as Cali shows off her granny panties to the whole crows that’s collected to watch in the hallway! The school bell is about to ring so Cali quickly leaves the nerd in her ultimate humiliation. However, Cali was so worried about getting suspended for another tardy that she accidentally left her backpack behind… Lydia searches inside and finds Cali’s ULTIMATE SECRET—Cali wears DIAPERS! Lydia meets Cali back in class, and when Cali tries to show off Lydia’s granny panties—Lydia spins it around and tries to embarrass the class bully by showing off Cali’s hidden diapers!! Lydia gives Cali a nice diaper wedgie! Cali gets so worked up and nervous that she PISSES herself right in the middle of class, right through her diaper and everything!! How humiliated!! Lydia busts out laughing at Cali’s embarrassment! All of the classmates start recording this pee-pee pants moment on their phones! How mortifying! Cali whimpers and cries, but Lydia pulls out a binkie for Cali to suck on… and instead of a Pull Up diaper… Lydia brought along a big, giant, pink adult diaper for Cali! There’s no point in hiding it now, Cali! Submitter melikai Submitted 05/22/2022 Category Female  

Warning: in addition to Omo, this story has BDSM elements and implicated bullying, but no rape. So if you're squeamish about those and/or under 18, I suggest clicking off the story. Also, there's one disclaimer: everyone in Golden Gushes and Burgundy Buttocks is at least 18 years of age. If you haven't already read the previous entry, Theory of a Wet Boy, I suggest you go do that first to get familiar with the other characters. Without further ado, please enjoy the story. Characters: Valentine Hailey; her fan base; Noel Johnson, George "It was a dark and stormy night..." is what I WOULD say if it weren't three o'clock PM on a drizzling Thursday. I mean, the school day just ended for these relatively young students! And today was the third meeting of the school's art club. George entered the club's main HQ. He looked around, and the meeting was obviously taking place in an art classroom. There were TONS of art supplies, the majority of which was coloring material. But what George didn't realize at first glance was that the club's members were all girls! They eyed him with heavy suspicion. It then got to his mind: he was in the wrong place! "Ahahahaha... sorry, ladies," he whimpered. "I didn't know this was a no-boys-allowed group. Hehehe." One of the sleepier members stood up. "We don't tolerate males here," she yawned. "It's a hidden rule of Valentine Hailey's loyal throng." "Loyal throng?! Wha- wait a m-m-minute! Isn't that-" Another member, this one more awake, banged the table she was sitting at like she were Phoenix Wright. "I wouldn't call it that," she proudly stated. "More like a dedicated fan group. And-" she pointed at the sleepy girl- "like Riley here said, this club is not for men. It's a holy place for WOmen." "Sorry, Charlie," Riley droned, still having trouble keeping her eyes open. "But if you don't leave now before Hailey returns, then I guess you're going to be mentally scarred for life, because she isn't nearly as merciful as we are." "O-o-o-okay," George stuttered. "I'll just go to the bathroom and be on my way-" Then, a new girl appeared outside the room. She looked like she meant business here, with a nurse's apron on her. "Attention, puh-lease!" she boomed. "I have found and captured..." she pulled another boy in- "the perpetrator!" Everyone gasped. This boy had handcuffs on him, but that's not what concerned the people already there. This boy was wearing a maid outfit! (He was a crossdresser.) "His name is Noel Johnson, and he loves, LOVES, LOOOOOVES to watch us girls undress. What a sick, twisted, perverted [redacted], am I right? "And who is that?" She pointed at George. "Uhh, hi. I'm George Lee." He tried to hold in his pee. "Nice to meet you all-" "That's enough. I'm satisfied. We're satisfied. And you two aren't going anywhere!" She forced Noel further into the room, entered it herself, then *beep boop boop beep* closed and locked the door behind her, sealing the only exit George had. "Uh oh... Spaghetti-o's," Riley sang to herself repeatedly. "Now then," the new girl announced, "for those of you who don't know, I am the one and only superstar leader of this club..." George grimly thought, "Is this the Hailey that Riley talked about? If so, I'm doomed!" "... Valentine... Hailey." George screamed as he ran to the door. He tried to unlock it, but *bzzzzzzt* the door wouldn't open! "Uh... George," Noel mustered the courage to speak, "you can't leave. Neither of us can leave until the boss lady says so." "Eh?! But I have to pee!" George tried to retort. Hailey pushed Noel to the side and smirked towards George. "I personally don't care about that, Curious George. Now, if you really need to go, just use a watercolor jar as your urinal." "But that'll just stink up this place! And it's unsanitary!" "I. Do. Not. Give. A. Flying. [Redacted]... about what excuses you come up with, because in the end, you have two choices: hold it in until you burst in your leg wear, or release it all now in one of our watercolor jars. Students like us face this dilemma every time we use them." "You wouldn't like the smell, would you?!" "That may be true. However, right now, we can all hear the rain splattering on the windows..." and as if on cue, the drizzle outside turned into a downpour! "Uuuuwwaaaaaaaaaa!!!" George's bladder turned rock hard in a split second. "Fine! I'll pee in the jars. Just show me where they are and I can show you my downstairs." "Wait a minute... downstairs means... Bleah!" Hailey exclaimed in disgust. "I changed my mind, George. You might be cute on the outside, with your black hair and flame-red eyes, but inside, you're disgusting, you're perverted, and if you can't hold it in any longer, it's not my fault you decided your actions." "Hailey, I'm sorry! It was an accident! *to himself* I thought she'd like to take a peek like Tracy did that one night! *to Hailey* Just please let me go to the bathroom, then I'll suffer whatever might be next on your schedule!" "First off, as a wise cartoon character once said, 'there are no accidents.' Second off, no matter how much you beg, we're not letting you leave to take care of your business. Just try to hold it in. It's that simple." "Yes, that's right, George," Noel reflected. "The women are setting up the glitter torture for you and I. There's nothing either of us can do." "Wait," said Hailey. "How did Noel learn about our signature message to boys?" "I heard from a friend of a friend of mine." "Okay, Noel. Why don't you tell Curious George what's going to transpire onto him? If you don't, he'll watch you go through it first." "The only thing I know is the name. Everything else is speculation and bias." "...All right. George, since Noel here couldn't explain it, we'll show it to you just so you know what to expect." George gulped. Was Noel going to be fed glitter against his will? Was Hailey doing to make his life flash before his eyes in a can of paint?! "Don't worry," she reassured George. "It's quite simple, and the only thing we'll hurt is your boyish [redacted] ass. That's what perverts deserve, right?" The girls all agreed. "Okay. Let's get started." Hailey pulled down Noel's pants and boxers. His crotch was nothing special, just a dick and balls. She then undid Noel's handcuffs, but he made no effort to escape. Instead, he accepted his butt's fate as she tied his hands to a rope. Riley got some glitter, and Hailey sprinkled it all over Noel's butt cheeks. Then... *THWAP* Noel was spanked. George couldn't believe his eyes or ears. *THWAP* Another hard slap on Noel's butt. George closed his eyes and covered his ears despite his bladder's obviously throbbing pain. The *THWAPS* became faster and faster until Noel's butt was painted rose red from all the impacts his butt took. "Just as I expected," he said. "It smarts down there. And it would pain me to sit down." "George, you're up next!" exclaimed Hailey. "You can't do that to me!" squealed George. "Uh, yes we can. We did it to Noel, and he's not even the first one to have his [redacted] ass beat. I don't think you'll be the last, but I want to say I'll try not to do this again." They tied his hands up considerably far from Noel, who was freed. "Noooo!" screamed George. "I can't hold it iiiiiinnnnnnnn!!" Hailey snorted. "You really think your current plight is gonna help you get out of this?! Ha! I'd like to see you try in bondage!" And then... ... *pssssssshhhhhh* "Ohhhhhh... noooooooo..." George cried as he wet himself in front of the whole club and Noel. This was NOT going to end happily ever after for George, considering Tracy wasn't here to cheer him up! Noel easily looked away, but the others just couldn't take their eyes off him. They were all mesmerized and amazed by the cacophony of a grown boy bawling and urine dripping from where he stood. All except Hailey. Her bladder gave up too, for some reason. She started tearing up. "He's crying?!" she asked herself. "Why?! That's not fair! He was supposed to sigh in relief and revel in his feelings until the glitter torture began! I could've enjoyed watching his face turn from happy to scared [redacted]!" She wept to herself after having her expectations defied. *drip, drip* "Ohhhh... waaaahh..." George was mortified by all this. He just wanted to go home and cry himself to sleep after the glitter torture. "George," Hailey confessed, "I'm sorry for making you cry. I really am, and I take back all the mean things I said to you. The glitter torture will not happen this day or ever again. It'd just make you sadder. And from now on, you are allowed in the art club." Everyone protested against her heartfelt decision. "But he's a pervert!" "The teachers would definitely be suspicious of the art club, if they're not already suspecting us of committing BDSM!" "What about Noel? He would be able to join if he doffed the maid dress!" "Somebody touched my fanny!" The protests went on and on. "Well, this is unusual," sighed Noel. "I think we'll be here for a long time..." Hailey couldn't take it anymore. "Everyone, stop talking!" she yelled. "I have made my choice, and that's final! The club is dismissed!" Other members went, "Awwwww!!" "Man," Riley lamented, "if only we could have one day where no perverts came near Hailey..." "Well, Riley," said Hailey, "consider your thirst for vengeance quenched. I will now deal with perverts in another room..." "The bathroom?" asked George. "No, the girls' locker room. It's where we undress." Hailey untied George, and they were the first ones out of the club. All the other girls followed them to the main parking lot. Noel stood there alone, in melancholy contemplation. ... When George and the girls made it to the main parking lot, he tried to hide his and Hailey's wet spots. "I really am so sorry," whispered Hailey, "for what happened earlier today. I love you, and I will do anything to stop you from crying." "If you couldn't forgive me," George responded, "how could I ever forgive you?" "Fair point. Though I don't want to go through that ever again. Promise?" "Uhhh... I... promise?" Then she kissed him, unintentionally grossing out the other girls. "Kissing spreads germs, you know!" Riley said. George replied, "One friend of mine always said that handshakes spread germs faster. So a kiss is healthier, if more crass." And that's a fact. The End.