Forced to wear panties to school

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If you believe that this story is about you or some person you know, then I have underestimated my ability as a writer. If you find this type of story offensive, please do not read it. If you are too young to be reading this, please read something else. Finally if you do read this and wish to comment, please me: StacyBolan bigpond. I was all of 10 years old and I had walked home from school in the pouring rain and was soaked through. When I walked in the door my mother immediately stripped me of my clothes and told me "Mark I want you upstairs in a hot bath, now. When the water started to get a bit cold, I climbed out of the bath and realized there were no towels on the towel rail.

Just hold your horses. The towel must have come out of the dryer, as it was warm and fluffy.

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It was also full of static as the hair on my arm stood up. This had happened before and usually I would have just pulled them off the towel and thrown them on the floor. This time though, I decided to try them on. As Sarah my sister was 16, she had some pretty things compared to my boy things. All I was doing was giving in to my curiosity. After, I had the panties on I grabbed my dressing gown put it on and headed downstairs.

After tea I headed upstairs to play some computer games.

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Ten minutes later I was in bed and when Dad came back he poke his head in the door and said, "See you in the morning, Mark. They had been so comfortable that I had completely forgotten that I was wearing them. I then put my dressing gown on and went into the bathroom to wash myself. It was just her way. Slipping off her panties I quickly washed myself and then rushed to the door to open it. In my eagerness to get out of the bathroom I had forgotten the panties. Twenty minutes later my sister had finished in the bathroom and we were sitting down eating breakfast, whilst Mum was taking her turn in the bathroom.

When she came downstairs, she was holding the panties and looked straight at Sarah as she asked, "Sarah, how many times do I have to ask you to take all of your clothes out of the bathroom? Do you understand? Sarah just glared at me as Mum left the room.

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As I continued to laugh, I just looked at her and said, "How would I know? Although I felt a little bit guilty about getting Sarah in trouble, I just loved the look on her face when she got in trouble. After I finished my breakfast I went upstairs and got dressed before heading off to school.

On the way to school I realized that my underwear was itching me. Later that day the itch was becoming unbearable and I was finding that I could no longer relieve the itchiness by scratching myself. At last recess I went to the toilets and went into a cubicle and pulled my pants and undies down. What I saw scared me senseless.

My skin was all red and was very sore when I touched myself. As I was only 10 and scared I started to cry. When the bell went I was still scared and confused so I just stayed inside the cubicle. Ten minutes later the principal Mr. Wenner came into the toilets calling my name. Wenner must have heard me and he was soon knocking on the door of the cubicle. Sir," I responded as I pulled up my undies and pants and then opened the door.

Then as I tried to walk out of the cubicle it felt like my lower body was on fire. The pain was intense and I was soon writhing on the ground in pain. Wenner was unsure what was going on but soon he was yelling at somebody outside to get the school nurse. Two hours later I found out that I had had an allergic reaction to my underwear. It was something to do with what they were made out of or something. The end result being that I was Forced to wear panties to school to be forced to wear underwear like my sisters until the doctors could get rid of the rash that I had.

Should we call you Marcia or something other than Mark, little girl. Now get out of here until you have something nice to say. Sarah just turned and left the room whilst my mother hugged me. Once inside I stripped off and my mother applied the lotion.

The lotion started to work straight away and I then went to my room wearing some new underwear my mother had bought. Ten minutes later my sister was standing at my door looking at me. She then walked over to my bed and before I knew what was happening she and I were hugging.

I then asked her, "What did you mean about me being a girl, Sarah?

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After Sarah left my room, I thought about what she had said and I started to worry. Was I being punished for wearing her panties?

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Was that why my skin was so red and sore? How could I find out I wondered? Before I knew it I had a major headache and was once again crying. Soon I had cried myself to sleep and I was having a weird dream where I was being turned into a girl. Sarah was the first one into my room and she tried to calm me down as he hugged me.

By the time my parents arrived I had clamed down a fair bit, but they could see that something was troubling me. My bad dream answer seemed to be enough and soon I was left alone again. I was so sure that I would dream about becoming a girl again and that scared me too death. Due to a lack of sleep that night I was grumpy the next morning and was rude to everyone. My parents were pretty sure it was just a reaction to the rash and decided to keep me home from school.

This suited me fine and I went back to my room to lay down. Before I knew it I had fallen asleep and I was soon dreaming again. This dream was different than the last one. I was at school and I was wearing a Forced to wear panties to school with some of the older boys trying to pull my dress up so they could see my panties. No matter how hard I tried they always seemed to succeed and I was soon crying. As soon as I started to cry the teasing would start. When I woke up I was very confused and scared. If they found out I would be teased so badly. The only problem was how could I get rid of them without my parents finding out.

I then returned to my room and played some computer games. My dreams this time were pretty normal and I slept pretty well for the first time since developing the rash. When I woke up Sarah was on the phone and Mum was in the kitchen getting our tea ready. I then turned around and left Mum alone. Walking out of the kitchen I saw my sister was still on the phone. Boy girls can sure talk I thought to myself as I headed to the family room. When I got there I turned the TV on and soon got involved in a cartoon that was on. Turning the TV off I trudged upstairs and into the bathroom where my mother just said "strip.

Having not taken off my pajamas all day I had forgotten that I was not wearing any underwear. When I got there though Sarah had moved them. Sarah looked straight at me and noticed I had a hand full of panties. Just then Mum came out of the bathroom wanting to know what was going on. Now into your room and put on your new underwear.

Forced to wear panties to school

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