Post by Brittany Grossi on Aug 17, 2014 20:45:48 GMT -5
It's 4:00 on Friday and you're laying in bed, you can't stop thinking about all the amazing wedgie videos you watched earlier on and you're craving one of your own. Nobody's home and you think you could get a quick one in before your mom or dad gets home from work. You debate it and then you realize the good outweighs the bad, and you finally decide on a hanging wedgie. You walk over to your underwear drawer a pair of red spandex cheeky underwear. You prefer spandex because it holds up, and they never rip, you've used these for all your hanging wedgies previously and its always been
nothing but perfection. You head out to the garage to grab some rope. You enter through the side door and can't help put notice the chin up bar that hangs a few inches above your head. Your brother always worked out on it before he moved out and he weighed 225lbs give or take. Your original plan was to do the hanging wedgie in your closet like always, but it's been done way too many times and this was original. You're starting to get excited just thinking about it. You grab an old dining chair from the corner of the garage along with some rope and a pocket knife. You climb onto the chair and loop the rope through the leg holes of your underwear and pull upward, giving yourself a little pregame wedgie. You tie the rope tight and form a knot on the chin up bar, there was absolutely no way you were getting down from this one without cutting yourself down. You decide this would be more exhilarating without pants and you pull them around your ankles and kick them off. Your so exited and nervous you don't even know how to go about starting the wedgie, but you decide to just jump into it, literally. You step straight off the chair, as the underwear shoots up your ass turning into an instant thong. You cant help but smile through the pain. You swayed a little bit and bounced yourself. No sound of ripping to ruin your fun. It's becoming more and more enjoyable and you're actually starting to get turned on. You lean forward more to relieve yourself of pain a little bit because the spandex is tearing into your crack, but just doing this wedges it into your pussy lips and you see the front of your underwear darken. You smile as it rubs up into you start to moan a little bit. Nothing could ruin this for you. Until you hear the hum of the garage door opening, and the light start to fill the space as it lifts higher and higher. You start to panic. There's no way that it's already 6:00...Your parents couldn't be home. There's no way. Your brothers in college, and never parks in the garage anyways. This was a safe haven until 6:00. Who has the garage code. You're in a state of panic. You see that it is in fact your moms black impala at the far end of the drive way. There's no way shes seen you yet. You still have time. You start kicking your legs onto the chair and try your best to reach for it when suddenly it thumbs backwards onto the floor. You start to grab up onto the chin up bar, trying to pull your way up, but instead your sweaty palms slide off and lose your grip and fall straight back down, digging the spandex even further up you, if that was even possible. You see the car pulling up to the garage and you start bouncing on your underwear, knowing they would never rip, but it was your last hope. Then the car pulls into the garage and you can tell your mom hasn't seen you yet. When she pulls up the drivers window right in front of you. She stands up to get out of her car and comes face to face with you and your exposed everything, hanging from your underwear.
Her eyes widen larger then you've ever seen them and she lets out a shrill scream.
My first response is "I thought you didn't get home until six?" I wanted to slap myself for that one.
"I don't usually but my boss told me I could go home early today since I'm working the weekend" She then looks away from me, you could tell she was horrified. "Did you do this to yourself?"
"I-I- I" I stuttered, my eyes filling with tears from humiliation.
"ANSWER ME" she screamed into my face.
"Yes" I looked down at my feet hanging far above six inches off the ground. my body starts swaying. As a breeze enters the garage I get goose bumps and from the swaying my panties go even farther into my pussy. I picked the wrong time to get horny, and naturally my body starts bouncing even more.
"What are you doing?" She looks at me disgustedly.
My eyes start rolling backwards again, I try to keep my moans muffled, but the awkward silence didn't cover them
"ah..ahhhhh... mmmmmmmm" I start to reach my climax.
"You're making me sick, you're actually getting turned on by this? What about your vow sex before marriage, playing with yourself is a sin, and thats what I consider this. I don't know what your fathers gonna do...."
nothing but perfection. You head out to the garage to grab some rope. You enter through the side door and can't help put notice the chin up bar that hangs a few inches above your head. Your brother always worked out on it before he moved out and he weighed 225lbs give or take. Your original plan was to do the hanging wedgie in your closet like always, but it's been done way too many times and this was original. You're starting to get excited just thinking about it. You grab an old dining chair from the corner of the garage along with some rope and a pocket knife. You climb onto the chair and loop the rope through the leg holes of your underwear and pull upward, giving yourself a little pregame wedgie. You tie the rope tight and form a knot on the chin up bar, there was absolutely no way you were getting down from this one without cutting yourself down. You decide this would be more exhilarating without pants and you pull them around your ankles and kick them off. Your so exited and nervous you don't even know how to go about starting the wedgie, but you decide to just jump into it, literally. You step straight off the chair, as the underwear shoots up your ass turning into an instant thong. You cant help but smile through the pain. You swayed a little bit and bounced yourself. No sound of ripping to ruin your fun. It's becoming more and more enjoyable and you're actually starting to get turned on. You lean forward more to relieve yourself of pain a little bit because the spandex is tearing into your crack, but just doing this wedges it into your pussy lips and you see the front of your underwear darken. You smile as it rubs up into you start to moan a little bit. Nothing could ruin this for you. Until you hear the hum of the garage door opening, and the light start to fill the space as it lifts higher and higher. You start to panic. There's no way that it's already 6:00...Your parents couldn't be home. There's no way. Your brothers in college, and never parks in the garage anyways. This was a safe haven until 6:00. Who has the garage code. You're in a state of panic. You see that it is in fact your moms black impala at the far end of the drive way. There's no way shes seen you yet. You still have time. You start kicking your legs onto the chair and try your best to reach for it when suddenly it thumbs backwards onto the floor. You start to grab up onto the chin up bar, trying to pull your way up, but instead your sweaty palms slide off and lose your grip and fall straight back down, digging the spandex even further up you, if that was even possible. You see the car pulling up to the garage and you start bouncing on your underwear, knowing they would never rip, but it was your last hope. Then the car pulls into the garage and you can tell your mom hasn't seen you yet. When she pulls up the drivers window right in front of you. She stands up to get out of her car and comes face to face with you and your exposed everything, hanging from your underwear.
Her eyes widen larger then you've ever seen them and she lets out a shrill scream.
My first response is "I thought you didn't get home until six?" I wanted to slap myself for that one.
"I don't usually but my boss told me I could go home early today since I'm working the weekend" She then looks away from me, you could tell she was horrified. "Did you do this to yourself?"
"I-I- I" I stuttered, my eyes filling with tears from humiliation.
"ANSWER ME" she screamed into my face.
"Yes" I looked down at my feet hanging far above six inches off the ground. my body starts swaying. As a breeze enters the garage I get goose bumps and from the swaying my panties go even farther into my pussy. I picked the wrong time to get horny, and naturally my body starts bouncing even more.
"What are you doing?" She looks at me disgustedly.
My eyes start rolling backwards again, I try to keep my moans muffled, but the awkward silence didn't cover them
"ah..ahhhhh... mmmmmmmm" I start to reach my climax.
"You're making me sick, you're actually getting turned on by this? What about your vow sex before marriage, playing with yourself is a sin, and thats what I consider this. I don't know what your fathers gonna do...."
