Originally Posted by: tyler
I'll never forget what happened the summer I was 14. Me and four or my best friends had this exclusive summer club that we formed so we could just hang out with each other----do stuff like read comic books, talk about girls, use bad language, the usual stuff, you know? Anyway, the younger 12 year old little brother of one of the other guys was always pestering us about letting him in our club, even tho we kept telling him he was too little, it didn't do any good, he just kept pestering and pestering all of us, as well as his older brother to let him in the club.
Well, we finally got tired of his badgering and agreed to let him join but he had to undergo an itiation first we told him. He said "No problem" so we all decided to set the date for the upcoming Saturday morning when we told him to meet us and our secluded clubhouse, (which was actually an abandoned workshed that belonged to one of us). He was given strict instructions of what to wear (cutoff jeans, sneakers, and a cropped off T-shirt which was actually a T-shirt that was cut off just below the ribcage that most of us were wearing that summer).
We all got to the clubhouse well before him (his name was Jeff), and we set up an old picnic table in the center of the shed. It was Jeff's brother who suggested we tie up Jeff when he arrives so we awaited. Right on time, Jeff knocks on the clubhouse door and we tell him to "ENTER". He does and the five of us all grab him at once. First we blindfolded him with scrap of old bedsheets and four of us (one on each of his wrists and ankles) lift him up on the picnic table. He starts to giggle and squirm a little but there's no escape and he knows it. Just before we get ready to stretch him out on the table, his older brother suggests we put an old boogie board down first so he won't get splinters in his back from the old picnic table. After we do this, we again stretch Jeff out and slowly place him down on the table. Jeff's wearing his usual cutoff jeans which sag pretty low on his lean hips and actually expose the elastic waistband of his white briefs. He tries to squirm free but its useless and his equally cut-off T-shirt rises up his lower chest and as a result, Jeff's full bare tummy is exposed once we get him situated and stretched out on the table. As we hold him, Jeff's brother uses four lengths of clothsline to bind his wrists and ankles securely to the underside of the table. And boy did he tie him up tight, there was little if any slack to the clothsline once Jeff was spread-eagled to the table. And the boogie board underneath Jeff's back actually caused his body to arch upward slightly since his arms and legs were actually lower than the rest of his body. Once he was helplessly secured, we all stood back to admire our work. All Jeff could do was squirm slightly and we could see the muscles of his tummy clench and relax as he struggled. Because his body was arched slightly backward, his exposed midsection was especially stretched out with the bottom hem of his shortened T-shirt all the up to his lower ribs and his sagging cut-off jeans a full 2 inches beneath the elastic waistband of his briefs he was completely helpless to protect himself . His once round, dimpled innie belly button was now stretched into an oval-shaped one. All in all, a full 8 to 9 inches of bare skin was now exposed and we could hardly wait to began Jeff's initiation.