Public Wedgie Humiliation (Patreon)

Normally I would never stoop to a such mediocre levels but somehow ive made exceptions for this one guy. I felt there was just something about him, something mysterious. Standing outside of a movie theatre the only mysterious thing was if he was going to show up.

It took a while until I realized I was stood up. Moments passed and eyes began to glance at me repeatedly as I just stood there. It came to a point I felt forced to stand in line as I waited for apparently nothing. Amongst other things I found myself a pair of immature adults who were way pass the teenage jitters.

"Awe, pretty girl just got stood up." She whispered, leaning back amongst her friend as the two began to giggle.

"Just look at her 'I Heart Memphis' shirt, bitch who cares." The other girl screeched while whispering.

Both burst out in laughter as I scrolled through my phone. Putting it to my ears would only ignite the flame so I just pretended to scroll on the web even though I had no internet. And still the two pecked at my dignity as we moved up in line.

"I love your jeans, where did you get it." She asked, holding her friends wrist tightly anticipating a great outburst.

Glancing at both of them I could've tell they were no good. I've seen girls like them before and their similar to highschool bullies. Pretty, jittery, playful and one following the other. I took a look at my jeans and I heard a chuckle slip out. My head bounce up in a split second accidentally and saw one of the girl whispering in the other's ear.

"It's from Fashion nova." I strained, voice cracking every step of the way.

"Stop Iylesha your making her scared!" She said swapping her hand away.

"Do a spin for me sweetie, I just love them!" Iylesha said anxiously.

I could've felt a tear forming around my eyes so I turned for the better. Next I felt my shirt being rolled to my midback as the girls inspected my jeans. The cold breeze hit my back making it worse. I tried pulling my shirt down but was left with a swat to the wrist and a yuck to my jeans  wielding me in closer.

"Oh dear, I see why he stuck you up. What are these, rainbows?!!" Iylesha said.

"And their so high, did your mommy fix them for you?" Kylie asked.

"Her mommy should've told her about a Bully's Supreme." Iylesha responded, grasping my panties.

"Hey!!! What are you doing?!" I screamed.

She pulled me in closer as I felt my panties slowly dug their way into my cheeks. Iylesha pulled me so close I could've felt her breathe down my neck. It was like my panties was a whining toy and I was ascending every second that goes by. I found myself leaning forward gradually standing on my tippy toe as Kylie grinned besides me.

"Oh they look stretchy! Have you ever gotten a wedgie honey?" Kylie asked.

At first it was hard to even think. I glance at her and she's just letting her duo do as she wish. I murmured the word no and her eyes bursts open. Oh why did I do that. Kylie went in front of me and held my hand. It was like we was playing pattycake only she held me tightly as Iylesha did the same with my panties. I felt another grasp onto my panties which must've been Iylesha's next hand.

"Try not to scream, less humiliating that way." Iylesha whispered seductively.

It's kind of funny. I clinched Kylies hand so tight that it gave me nostalgia. Imagine going on a death-defying roller-coaster and your fastening yourself for a harsh ride. I looked up and behind Kylie's smirked face was, him. Not only was he looking, Iylesha proceeded with phase two of the wedgie.

Haunching her back and bending her knees slightly Iylesha launched my panties so deep and hard into my ass I yelped out load. Everyone in front looked back and my date panned in as if he wasn't witnessing the wedgie from his lengthy distance. Kylie kicked my legs out one by one as Iylesha leaned forward pointing me and my panties the same way.

Kylie clinched both of my hands together and used her free hand to wrap around my neck. She tilts my head back gently as Iylesha attempted to pull my gigantic panties over my head. Luckily they couldn't stretch no further. I felt her flossing my cheeks as she tried desperately to make them cover my head. Besides the tears forming I almost saw stretched unicorns and smelt fabric all at once.

Releasing them made it no better. The elastic smacked my back so hard that I began to turn red with my cheeks. Not only was everyone at the front gasping in shock these two goofballs bursts out in laughter once more.

As tears fell from my eyes I made a grave mistake picking the wedgie. My panties was so deeply incised that digging for them took a while. Pulling them out gave me a sharp relief which then left a rough reoccurring feeling.

"Jolly?" Mystery man called to me.

"Jolly's not here right now, Only geekatron!" Iylesha screamed pulling my exposed panties playfully.

"Leave the names to me Iylesha."Kylie stated.

"Next in line!" The booth called.

Without another moment waisted I dashed off of the line. I looked ahead and everyone's looking at me gasped. I shook the whole crowd that the booth operator had to shout 'Next In Line' once more! I can honestly say, never again! Who goes to watch a John Wick movie on the first date anyway! So much for a thriller.