You get no such break from the humiliation.The bully drops you from the massive wedgie. You desperately try to adjust yourself but the tiny panties and shorts seem to fit snugly riding up your butt.
The door to the locker room suddenly bursts open. the couch's voice booms through the room, "Game time, folks!"
Your quickly swept up by the stampede of boys and whisked outside. Tears still roll down your face as you are paraded past the bleachers to your team benches. You desperately try to hide your shame from the onlookers, but can clearly hear a tirade of giggles and teasing break out.
Your plopped down on the bench, right next to the bully. "Look, you suck away so I told coach you don't wanna play given situation. Just sit here so we meet the minimum team size.
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