Postby handcuffed_boy » Wed Oct 05, 2011 4:39 pm
'Why has skinny boy still got his shorts on?' Lucy suddenly said.
I gulped with shock. Stripped to the waist with my arms tied above my head, rotten fruit stuffed in my mouth and no shoes, I had been praying that I'd at least get to keep my shorts on. But everyone in the room was so excited by the whole thing and wanted to keep the buzz going, so there was no mercy. The PE teachers had all gone off and it was lunchtime now so this was a teacher-free zone for almost another hour.
Strangely nothing happened for a minute but Becky grinned and a lot of the boys moved in closer in a circle around me, along with Tiffany. Scared by Lucy's threats earlier, Tiff had gone to sit at the back of the room for a while. But she didn't want to miss this bit.
I tried to beg them not to do it but only muffled pleading sounds came out through the banana. Of course the begging just made them want to do it more, and Becky slinked over behind me, took hold of the bottom of my shorts and yanked them right down to my ankles. My pale skinny legs and small blue pants totally exposed. Everyone was clapping and pounding the floor with excitement, including Tiff and Lucy.
Skinny Tiff was feeling bold again so she picked up a bucket from inside the door and shrieked, 'Let's fill this with cold water and throw it over him! It'll be soo funny!' Big Becky was not impressed - she was the one calling the shots here. Stocky Lucy just glared. Becky was about to speak but then she whispered something into Lucy's ear, and Lucy grinned from ear to ear and nodded her head.
'Ok Tiff, that's a great idea', Becky said brightly.
I was already shuddering at the prospect and wanted to escape my bonds now. I tried to twist my wrists around but there was no give. Tiff, who was wearing her white knee-high socks with trainers and normal PE kit, skipped off happily to the sinks to fill up the bucket. The bucket was pretty heavy when full, and one of the lads gallantly helped her to carry it back to where I was. Tiff looked so pleased with herself.
Her smile didn't last long. Becky told her: 'Well done. Now take your shoes off and get into the bucket.'
'No way!' Tiff tried to run away but she was caught inside the circle of onlookers and they wouldn’t let her escape, especially after hearing what was in store. Amazingly, one of the boys pinned her arms behind her back and frogmarched her back to the bucket.
‘Please don’t do this. What have I done?’ Tiff pleaded. With the lad still restraining her, Lucy bent down and yanked off each of Tiff’s white trainers, leaving her cute, narrow feet on show. The boy edged her closer to the almost full bucket and Lucy took hold of the smaller girl’s legs and dropped her straight down into the bucket! Tiff screamed because the water was so cold. Everyone else cheered. Her knee socks were soaked all the way up and some water splashed out onto the hard floor.
Even though she was stuck in the bucket anyway, the lad kept a loose grip on her arms, clearly excited by the whole thing.
‘We’ve got you now’, said Becky. ‘Let’s tie her up’. More ties were handed over and Becks used two of them to tie Tiff’s wrists together behind her back, while the boy gripped her arms. Another two ties were used to bind her legs together at the knees, just above where the water stopped. Just to make sure she had no hope of escaping the bucket. Tiff knew that if she did try to move, it wouldn't be pretty.