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A woman finds herself wedgied and humiliated by the people in her life.

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Chapter #6

Cait confronts the girls in her wedgie

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Cait decided to bite the bullet as the two girls began to leave, walking out from the treeline and into the open clearing. "Hey! You two!" She called out in as authoritative a voice as possible. It seemed to work, at first, the two girls in front of her turning, their faces seemingly afraid. They were even younger than Cait had originally thought. For a moment, she thought maybe that would be to her advantage! Oh how wrong she was.

Once the shock of the moment was gone, the girls erupted into laughter, looking between each other and the pathetic woman before them. "Okay, okay, I know, ha ha, it's very funny. This is just a prank my friend pulled on me that's gone too far. Now, will you come undo this belt?" She said, trying to maintain her composure. Unfortunately for Cait, the two girls weren't having any of it. "Your friend, huh? Would this friend happen to be named 'My Bully'?" Alex giggled, waving Cait's phone at her, causing the woman to deflate slightly. They know too much for Cait to lie to them.

"Okay, you got me. I... got wedgied by my bully. And I need help getting out. Could you please?" Cait asked, trying as hard as she could to sound the least amount of pathetic she could in such a scenario, though her pale complexion was selling her out as her cheeks burned a bright red. But her efforts were very clearly in vain as Alex replied, "Mmm, no, I don't think so. We have some question for your first. So, first of all, what kind of adult has a bully? I didn't know adults bullied each other. Seems kind of embarrassing to be an adult but to have a bully, don't you think, Hunter?" "Absolutely humiliating, Alex. Couldn't agree more."

Cait also couldn't agree more, as her faced shined beet red. "Well, some adults do have bullies, okay? I happen to have one." Alex giggled, "Okay, so how often does your bully give you wedgies like this?" Cait shuffled her feet, "Not very often. It's not like I'm in high school again, seeing her every other class period." Cait explained, knowing all too well how bullying worked out in such a scenario. "Okay, so, run it back down for us, from the top, will you, Cait? Dork? I think dork sounds better. Spell it all out for us, dork." Hunter smirked, crossing her arms.

Cait huffed, but knew she wouldn't get anywhere by refusing. "My bully took me out here, gave me a wedgie, and took my pants off before leaving. It's not that complicated," Cait groaned, trying to skim over as many details as possible. "No, not complicated, just hilarious!" Alex replied, holding her stomach. "For us. Probably really embarrassing for you!" Hunter added on with a wide smile. "You don't know the half of it," Cait nodded. "Now, please, would you help me out?" "Oh, we have a long long way to go before we help you, loser." Cait simply sighed.

"So, why do you have a bully in the first place? Can't stand up for yourself?" Alex smiled. "I- well, I don't think that's exactly-" "Probably because she's obviously a nerd! Look at those panties!" Hunter interrupted, circling Cait before gasping. "Oh my god! Alex! She's been spanked, too!" Cait closed her eyes and sighed as she felt a hand slap her freshly-tenderized bottom. "Ouch..." she grumbled under her breath. "Man, what else did this mystery bully do to you that you're skipping over?" "Nothing! She just gave me this wedgie and spanked me, nothing crazy..." Cait replied, averting her gaze. If her experience in this field had taught her something, it was that it really wasn't all that crazy of a bully encounter. She might even consider it a good one, if it weren't the first she'd had in years.

"So, to be clear," Alex began, her spoiled brat smile searing into Cait's mind, "You are a grown woman, who has not only been pantsed, wedgied, and spanked! But you also have a bully, and now you're asking - some might say begging - us for help to get you out of said wedgie, which said bully put you in. All that sound correct?" Cait hesitated for a moment before softly saying, "Yes, that's right." "So, now tell me, in your own words, why all this happened."

Cait breathed deeply, her eyes darting between her current captors and the ground. "I guess because... she's a bully, and she knows a target when she sees one? She wanted to give me a wedgie, and so she did. She wanted to spank me, and so she did. She wanted to pants me, so she did." Cait said, each sentence further entombing her into nerd-dom, just like her high school days when she would be cornered by the popular girls.

There was a brief pause after Cait finished speaking before the two young girls yet again erupted in laughter, doubling over as Cait fully admitted her own pathetic situation, all while still in the wedgie she spoke of. "Wow, that's incredible." Hunter smiled, wiping tears from her eyes. "I have never seen, or even heard of! A grown woman getting wedgied... but you! You are a true dork. I would say you should be proud, but it's honestly pretty embarrassing for you!" Alex laughed. Cait merely shuffled in place, the teasing only giving her time to think about one thing: her bladder was still as full as before.

"Okay, well I told you everything you asked me. Will you help me now?" Alex and Hunter looked between each other before Hunter spoke up. "Well, we would. But, we had an encounter a few weeks ago, and we learned from it. Now we don't let nerds go so easy. So," Alex took out her phone and promptly snapped a few pictures of Cait in her wedgie, the surprise of the situation leaving Cait's mouth agape and her cheeks blushing in the photos. "We're going to put ourselves in your contact list, okay? I'm Queen Alex, this is Queen Hunter, and you will address us as such. Got it?" Cait merely nodded in response, until Hunter prodded her with a stinging spank, "She asked if you got it!" Cait jumped and nodded faster, "I got it, Queen Alex!" Her response eliciting more laughter.

"Very good! Now, we have your Instagram account and these pictures, and we're going to upload them and tag you in them if you don't comply with whatever we call or text you with. Got it?" "Yes, Queen Alex." Alex took a moment to look at Hunter, "Wow, this loser is way easier than that bubble-butted math dork from before! She actually just does whatever we say!" Cait felt as if she shrunk while she was talked about.

"Good. Now, last thing before we help you out, we have a sort of... initiation of new nerds we welcome into our kingdom. Hunter and I are each gonna have our turns spanking you, 100 spanks each. After each one, you're going to count and say, 'The Queens of Ashbruy Middle School own my ass', got it?"

Cait felt the world slow down around her and come to halt. "She said... Ashbury... MIDDLE SCHOOL?" Cait exclaimed in her mind, her expression completely blank as her pale cheeks quickly filled in more and more red. "You... you're in middle school?" Cait eeked out. Alex nodded casually, as if it was obvious. "Yup! Best bullies in the whole middle school, soon to be high school!" She said proudly.

"Nonono, this can't be happening! I can't be bullied by middle schoolers!" Cait exclaimed. If her hands weren't already tied up next to her head, they would be running through her hair. "Oh, it's happening, princess." Hunter smirked. "No! Not middle schoolers! I'm a grown woman! I cannot be bullied by middle schoolers!" Cait cried out, looking between the two girls, who were obviously now far too young to be Salim's age. "News flash, dork." Alex smiled.

"100! The Queens of Ashbury Middle School own my ass!" Cait cried out into the forest as Alex delivered the final, rather painful, spank to Cait's sore round bottom. "Okay Hunter, she's all warmed up! Your turn." Cait groaned as she was handed over to the OTHER middle schooler before being bent over again, the process starting up once more. "1! The Queens of Ashbury Middle School own my ass!" Cait said loud and clear, not wanting to start over like she had to with Alex.

Soon enough, her initiation was over and she was stood up. "Now finally, before we really let you go, just a couple more questions so you know your place." "As if she didn't already," Hunter added in with a smile. "Who gets wedgies?" Cait paused for a moment before replying, "Uhm. Nerds?" "And who has a wedgie right now?" "I-... I do." "What does that make you?" "A nerd... Queen Alex." "And don't you forget it! And who gave you that wedgie?" "My bully did." "And why do you have a bully?" "Because... I'm a nerd!" "Very good! You're acing this quiz! Just what we'd expect from a dork. Last question: why did your bully give you that wedgie?" "Because... because she knew I'm a nerd, and that she could wedgie me, and pants me, and humiliate me. She knew she could be my bully because she wanted to." Cait blurted out. She had admittedly thought about this whole system quite a bit, and so these answers, while absolutely humiliating, were something she had known for quite a while.

"Very good. All right, Hunter. Queens are always good on their word." With that, the two girls helped Cait out of her wedgie and gave her jeans back. In fact, they 'helped' Cait put them on by grabbing the back belt loop and yanking up as hard as they could, ensuring the seam of the jeans was firmly wedgied between Cait's round cheeks, the frilly yellow panties still sticking out of them as before. "No wonder you get bullied. Look at these panties sticking over the edge of your pants!" Alex laughed as Cait started to walk away. Cait soon found herself unable to move forward as Alex's hand firmly gripped the waistband, yanking it upwards and back out of the jeans, giving Cait a fierce wedgie that nearly dragged her backwards. "Owwwiie!" Cait cried, her hands shooting between her legs as Alex tugged higher and higher on her wedgie. "Man, that first wedgie on a fresh nerd always feels great. Try it out, Hunter!" "With pleasure."

Alex and Hunter shared a few more wedgies with Cait before finally allowing her a reprieve, albeit making sure she didn't pick the wedgie, and that the panties stayed firmly wedged between her cheeks along with her jeans.

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