Log inNerd in a Cemetery (Part 6)
Ouch. Cock still in mouth “uhhh... helping a brother out?”
He slowly pulls out of your mouth. “Well, I don’t remember any of it, but uhhh... this doesn’t leave this room. Ok?”
You nod vigorously. “Yes Sir”
“No. Just Caleb. This is a little odd for me. And you can keep the boxers.”
He cleans himself up with a tissue, pulls up his pants, and walks out.
You sit there for about a minute, realizing what happened when the door opens up again. It was Caleb
“Actually if you can leave my boxers in my office, that’d be much appreciated. Hate going commando.”
You nod.
“And uhhh... next time, I’ll buy dinner for you.” Caleb winks and shuts the door.
“Shit dude. That worked out way better for you than I though. I just wanted a blowjob while I wedgied the shit out of you, but that fucker broke through the minute things were getting good.”
Still in shock, you just sit there. When suddenly, you’re lifted up into a hanging wedgie. You look down and the boxers are around your ankles.
“Let’s get back to wedgies nerd.”
The wolf bounces you a bit as you squeal from the pain.
“That’s more like it.”
He lets you down, puts you in an underclothes shoulder wedgie, and lets you return the boxers to Caleb.
The rest of the day went without incident. Except for the titty twisters, wet willies, and working in an atomic for the rest of the day.
You finally arrive home, I do your chair wedgie from the car ride, and walk into the house. It’s 11:30 by the time you eat, take a shower, and lay down in your bed in just a pair of pink panties. What Zach (the wolf) left for you to wear.
“Well nerd, you gave me a really fun day today. So I’m going to leave you with two last gifts.”
He hands you two packs of tighty whities one Hanes and one FTL. Nice that he replaces your underwear supply.
“T-thank you.”
Your panties shoot up, causing you to stand on your tippy toes
“Thank you Sir.”
The undies lower. “Better. And for your second gift.”
He lifts you into a hanging wedgie and hangs you in the closet. Unable to get down, you accept your fate of sleeping in a hanging wedgie for the night. As midnight struck, the panties ripped, causing you to fall. You don’t care at this point. You go to bed naked and fall fast asleep.
The End?
He slowly pulls out of your mouth. “Well, I don’t remember any of it, but uhhh... this doesn’t leave this room. Ok?”
You nod vigorously. “Yes Sir”
“No. Just Caleb. This is a little odd for me. And you can keep the boxers.”
He cleans himself up with a tissue, pulls up his pants, and walks out.
You sit there for about a minute, realizing what happened when the door opens up again. It was Caleb
“Actually if you can leave my boxers in my office, that’d be much appreciated. Hate going commando.”
You nod.
“And uhhh... next time, I’ll buy dinner for you.” Caleb winks and shuts the door.
“Shit dude. That worked out way better for you than I though. I just wanted a blowjob while I wedgied the shit out of you, but that fucker broke through the minute things were getting good.”
Still in shock, you just sit there. When suddenly, you’re lifted up into a hanging wedgie. You look down and the boxers are around your ankles.
“Let’s get back to wedgies nerd.”
The wolf bounces you a bit as you squeal from the pain.
“That’s more like it.”
He lets you down, puts you in an underclothes shoulder wedgie, and lets you return the boxers to Caleb.
The rest of the day went without incident. Except for the titty twisters, wet willies, and working in an atomic for the rest of the day.
You finally arrive home, I do your chair wedgie from the car ride, and walk into the house. It’s 11:30 by the time you eat, take a shower, and lay down in your bed in just a pair of pink panties. What Zach (the wolf) left for you to wear.
“Well nerd, you gave me a really fun day today. So I’m going to leave you with two last gifts.”
He hands you two packs of tighty whities one Hanes and one FTL. Nice that he replaces your underwear supply.
“T-thank you.”
Your panties shoot up, causing you to stand on your tippy toes
“Thank you Sir.”
The undies lower. “Better. And for your second gift.”
He lifts you into a hanging wedgie and hangs you in the closet. Unable to get down, you accept your fate of sleeping in a hanging wedgie for the night. As midnight struck, the panties ripped, causing you to fall. You don’t care at this point. You go to bed naked and fall fast asleep.
The End?
