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>>9186323
Lately I've been thirsty for genderfuckery, either femboys or musclegirl tomboys. Haven't found many favorites though.
Current fixation: tanned musclegirl tomboys in fundoshi.
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Thinking more on wedgie based games, this is a specific fantasy I have, if I had triple A funding and a majority of the world developed a wedgie fetish overnight:
A sort of Asymmetrical "Horror" Battle Royal. The format is so: 10 bullies, 100 nerds. And a time limit, let's say an hour or so.
A couple pretty big maps, like a large school complex, a fairy forest with a dungeon or two, a sci-fi space station, so on so forth.
Nerds win if they "survive" the time limit, without having their undies ripped. Bullies get points for every ripped pair of undies! Nerds can accomplish tasks to shorten the time limit, but once ripped they have to sneak away to reclaim a fraction of lost points.
Bullies mainly just have fun. I'm imagining different characters or classes for each side with different abilities, bullies and nerds are able to go solo or cooperate.
Like, a scene I have in mind is a small group of nerds accomplishing a task, until the look out screams "bully alert!" And so they all scramble to hide. One jumps into the trashcan, but her butt sticks out, another dives into a locker, accidently triggering a trap from another bully laid there so she has to play a pick lock minigame to escape, ect ect. Then just chaos as the bully enters and starts bullying the gals!
But the whole idea is a FAR and DISTANT crack shot. Just fun to think about.
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>>9187132
That's the neat part, you don't!
But an actual answer... running and hiding, and abilities to hinder them. Other bullies could start brawls with them to horde more points for themselves kinda deal too! Afterall, only the one who rips the panties get any points!
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>>9187123
I like the idea, but I can't stand obligatory friendslop, and that sounds overly ambitious for a new game dev. My hope is that we just get a halfway decent solo-player wedgie game with a setting similar to that. it really doesn't have to be all that complex.
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>>9188036
Shit, hit me up on Discord and we'll make it happen. I used to meet up with people using Whisper for the exact same thing before the bastards took it offline.
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>>9188011
I really should. My sister is a beautiful woman. Used to playfully grope her constantly until we were 15/13. Then I got a little too handsy when she was getting out of her pool and she called me a butt toucher. My mother was pissed.
Maybe I'll post the results on deviantart or something?
>>9188017
Multiple times, but the very first one, I think, was my pre-fetish harkening. I was 7 and we were at a family friend's house. They were rich and their kids had an indoor jungle gym. Her panties peaked out while she was climbing up the ladder and I heard the waistband call out. "Anon, grab and pull..."
I did and she whined in the way girls do when they really don't like whatever their brothers' are doing. Needless to say, I was encouraged.
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>>9188087
That's a tough one. The time that stands out to me the most is when we were kids and in our basement playing the Wii. At this point, I was already fully aware of my attraction to her, so was watching very very closely every time she moved or danced or did whatever the game required her to do. She started to sweat, and her shirt rolled up, exposing her waist. Then the panties slipped up and I saw my chance. She finished her round or turn or whatever and came to sit down next to me on the couch, without bothering to adjust herself in anyway. I timed it perfectly so as she was down I held her panties up, causing her to self-wedgie. She got annoyed and pushed me off the couch, but had absolutely no shame in digging it out with me in the room, which I thought was weird. Previously, she had always turned around or walked off to go pick it in secret.
Yeah, she commented on it once towards the end of our physical fooling around. Something along he lines of "you're so weird! Stop trying to touch my underwear!" Another time t mother suggested that I had a crush on my sister in an attempt to humiliate me, but it didn't work.
I blocked out the exact quote from my sister because it really hurt me more than it should have, but that's the gist of it. She has always been beautiful, and I've always known I've been attracted to her and largely unashamed of it. I only stopped because it was obviously making her uncomfortable.
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>>9188142
I think "unreasonably gay and horny" is a more accurate description for me, but hey, whatever works.
>>9188118
This is GOLD if true. I actually find it believable. What color were the panties?
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>>9188142
Bro will be on here in five years reminiscing about how he should have taken this deal. I'm down if it's still open.
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>>9188160
The ladder incident, they were a solid purple. I remember because she wasn't wearing anything else purple and I thought the contrast of having unmatched panties was hot. I think the waistband had glitter or something on it.
The Wii one, I want to say they were white with blue dots or bird shapes or something? She used to wear a brand called Aerie and that was their logo.
>>9188236
No. It was always me doing it to her, whenever I thought I could get away with it.
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>>9189348
Is it just me, or is it just wedgies that get treated this way? I don't see feet, or farts, or giantess, or even inflation get treated like this. Sure, those get made fun of more frequently as they are more well-known, but wedgies seem to get shadowbanned and ignored. I suppose that's the trade off for keeping wedgies slightly more niche? A lot of people see it as a cartoon joke, until they run into fetishists.
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>>9189396
Treated like what? I bet other shadowbanning search terms have happened for other fetishes before t b h. Also I only remember this term ever getting shadowbanned on instagram. A lot of people see it as a cartoon joke because that is primarily where they would know it from
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This scene got animated
https://litter.catbox.moe/ha4q2ufc2rj4mvij.mp4
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>>9190158
This but true. I lived nextdoor to a cheerleader and her family when I was in HS. I was constantly raiding her hamper for panties. One time I found a white thong with a string covered in brown.
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>>9190281
Thanks. Crazy seeing limewire in 2026. You don't happen to have the full vid of this is from do you? Looks like this is from those compilations where this probably happens to like 20 Asian women
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>>9190219
Yes, but never did. Whenever she was leaned over or bending down I would pretend I had to walk by and brush my hands along her ass. That's about as close as I got to spanking her, which is to say not at all.
>>9190290
It was just the wedgies, of which there were quite a few. Her favorite type were bikinis, which made it very easy because of their loose cut. I easily stretched it to the back of her neck multiple times. For the life of me I never witnessed a thong or anything other than bikinis and panties the entire time we were living in the same house.
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>>9190413
>I easily stretched it to the back of her neck multiple times
Most panties don't stretch this far liar-anon. But I'll bite, would she just take being wedgied or squirm and try to get you to stop?
>>9190418
Stacher 7? Got the answer from google, I don't sub to any OF accounts but sites like that make it hard to download their content on purpose
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>>9190426
Read closer, idiot-kun. These were bikinis. If you ever saw a woman in her underwear that didn't have testicles, you would know this is easily done.
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>>9190440
Ok well how about this. I'll pull down your sister's pants and lift her up by those bikini bottoms. As shes kicking her feet in the air, I'll start spanking her so she swings like a pendulum. And you can sit in the chair and watch as I'm doing it
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It started like any other Tuesday: Anon, sprawled on the couch, Wii-mote in hand, his attention split between the blinking pixels of Mario Kart and the rhythmic bounce of his sister’s perky, fat ass as she did squats in the background.
“You’re gonna lose again,” she taunted, not even pausing in her set. “You always choke Rainbow Road.”
“Only because you cheat,” Anon shot back, instantly regretting the whine in his voice.
“Sure, little man.” She loomed over him, hands on her hips, ponytail swishing like an insult. She was the only girl on campus who could bench-press her own brother, and she never let him forget it.
That was when T-Bone kicked open the door.
He didn’t knock. He didn’t need to. He just busted in, six-four and two-ninety, a former D-1 linebacker turned Taco Bell enforcer.
“Sup, bitches,” he said, shutting the door with a backhand that rattled the frame.
Anon tried to stand, but his sister had cut off his only route of escape. “What the fuck, man? This is private property!”
T-Bone ignored him, eyes locked on the sister. “Damn. They grow ‘em big in this family, huh?”
She bristled, but only a little. She liked the attention, as long as she controlled it. “You’re trespassing. Get out before I call—”
He was on her in two steps, one hand closing around her arm, the other snaking behind her with linebacker speed. Before she could finish the threat, he hoisted her off the ground, bare feet flailing.
“Put me down!” she shrieked. But T-Bone just laughed, and in the next moment, he’d curled the hem of her leggings down to expose a baby-blue bikini bottom, the kind that looked painted on. The waistband was thick, white, and high-cut, accentuating the perfect cleft of her cheeks.
T-Bone whistled, low and appreciative. “God damn,” he said, and even Anon, frozen with shock, had to admit his sister’s ass was a work of art.
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>>9190482
Anon’s mouth opened and closed like a beached fish. His sister was squirming, but T-Bone had her in a chokehold straight out of NFL highlight reels. “Let go of her!” Anon squeaked, Wii-mote clattering to the rug.
“You gonna make me?” T-Bone taunted, already fishing the waistband of her bikini bottoms with two thick fingers. With a single, practiced twitch, he yanked them up and out, the elastic cutting a deep line between her cheeks and drawing a strangled squeal from her.
The fabric stretched, then stretched some more. Her abs flexed but the bikini bottoms only bit deeper, the pale blue cotton fading to white as it worked up her back. T-Bone kept pulling, eyes alight with a kind of scientific curiosity, until her butt cleavage was eclipsed by the V of the waistband, now halfway up her scapula.
“You sick freak!” she screamed, face scarlet, feet kicking fruitlessly against the air.
T-Bone grinned, and for the first time, Anon noticed the glint of silver in his teeth. “That’s not even an atomic, baby. This is an atomic.”
He shifted his grip, planted one foot on the coffee table for leverage, and pulled harder. The bikini bottoms, impossibly, stretched to her shoulder blades, then up, then over her head. He hooked the waistband around her chin, threading it into her mouth like an orthodontic torture device. The blue fabric cut across her jaw, her teeth bared in a grimace of pain and outrage.
“MMMPH!” she tried. It came out muffled and desperate.
Anon was paralyzed. His own shorts had tented, mortifyingly, and he clapped his hands over his crotch in a vain attempt to hide it.
T-Bone seized the moment. He spun Anon’s sister around, hoisted her by the legholes, and with a flick of his wrist, tossed her onto the ceiling fan. The bikini bottoms caught on the center post, leaving her dangling, feet three feet off the ground, arms flailing for purchase.
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>>9190484
For a second, everything was still. Then the fan started to rotate, slow at first, then faster, until she was spinning in a slow, humiliating orbit around the living room, making a loop every four seconds.
T-Bone turned to Anon, sunglasses now off, eyes cold and predatory. “You want to help your sister, man? Climb up and get her.”
Anon looked at the ceiling, then at his own arms, then back at T-Bone. The gulf in strength was obvious, and the threat of humiliation was thicker than the Axe body spray. He shook his head, small and desperate.
T-Bone shrugged. “Didn’t think so.” He reached up, gave the bikini waistband a fresh yank, and let it snap back, the sound echoing like a rifle shot in the silent room. Anon’s sister shrieked, her entire body going rigid. Her legs scissored, the calves flaring with muscle, but it only made her spin faster—each revolution ratcheting the blue bikini higher up her back, the fabric digging so deep between the cheeks that it vanished entirely into the cleft.
T-Bone watched her, hands on hips, admiring the spectacle. “Look at that,” he said, as if giving a lesson in physics. “That’s called torque, little man.”
Anon could look at nothing else. His sister’s body, stretched and contorted, had transformed into a pendulum of exposed skin and flailing limbs.
T-Bone stepped under the fan, reached up, and caught her by the thighs as she came around. He cupped her ass, fingers sinking into the taut, pillowed flesh, then delivered an open-handed spank that sounded like a gunshot. The bikini-clad babe howled, her scream muffled by the fabric in her mouth.
Again. And again. Each slap left a perfect, spreading handprint on her cheeks, the color blooming from pink to crimson. She tried to kick, but the atomic wedgie kept her legs splayed, her core muscles helplessly engaged in a losing battle against gravity and shame.
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>>9190486
Anon, rooted to the spot, felt his erection pulse with every impact. He hated himself for it, but the scene was hypnotic—his goddess of a sister, reduced to a hanging ornament, completely at the mercy of this behemoth. T-Bone alternated between spanking and kneading, sometimes pausing to trace the welted lines with a lazy finger, or to give the waistband a fresh, stinging snap.
His sister continued to spin. Each turn drew the fabric tighter, until the bikini bottoms were stretched so far they looked painted on, the color leaching from blue to white at the stress points. The movement forced her spine into a bow, arching her chest forward and her ass out, the position both obscene and inescapable.
She moaned, the sound half-plea, half-curse. The pressure must have been unimaginable: the bikini bottoms sliced into her so deeply that Anon could see the outline of every muscle in her glutes; her thighs quivered, calves straining, but nowhere to go, nothing to fight but the slow, relentless grind of humiliation.
T-Bone delivered another spank, then grabbed a handful of her ponytail and yanked her head back to meet his gaze. “Learn your place,” he said, voice so soft it was nearly loving. Then he kissed her on the forehead, right above the sweat-slicked waistband, and let go.
She spun, wild-eyed and furious, but the only words she could produce were muffled behind the stretched fabric. The waistband, now looped twice around the fan, held her motionless, feet just out of reach of the floor. All Anon could do was sit on the couch, hands clamped over his crotch, every nerve ending tuned to the tableau before him.
When T-Bone finally stepped back, he turned to Anon with a look of smug satisfaction. “You wanna get her down?” he asked. “Or should I leave her for your mom to find?”
Anon’s lips moved, but only a squeak came out.
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>>9190487
“I’ll take that as a ‘leave her,’” T-Bone said, and with a final glance at the still-spinning, still-humiliated sister, he let himself out, the door slamming with a seismic thud.
For a long moment, the room was silent except for the soft, whimpering moans from above. Anon stared at his sister’s body—at the raw, red welts on her ass, the blue bikini now just a white wire of elastic across her back, the ponytail snaking down over her shoulder. Even in total defeat, she was magnificent. The shame of his own arousal mingled with awe and terror.
She dangled there for another minute, the spinning slowing to a halt. When she finally stopped, she glared at Anon, eyes wet with tears and something else, something animal and hungry. She flexed her biceps, tried to grab the fan, but the way she was hung left her completely helpless—her only option to hang and endure.
Anon’s shorts did nothing to conceal his erection. He tried to cross his legs, but even that didn’t help. He risked a glance at her face, saw the anger and agony mingling in her expression, and looked away in shame.
Then he heard it—a wet, obscene squelch. His eyes snapped up. She was trying to say something, but the waistband in her mouth turned it into a series of guttural, desperate moans. With each twist of her hips, the fabric between her legs shifted, rubbing against her most sensitive spots.
Anon realized, with a mix of horror and intrigue, what was happening: the atomic wedgie was not just pain, but a torture of pleasure and humiliation, the friction stimulating her in places she’d never admit. Her face turned from rage to astonished disbelief, then to something close to surrender.
Finally, she managed, “Mmmphhh… hmmph—!” which could have been “help me” or “you bastard” or both.
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>>9190488
Anon, trembling, stood and climbed onto the coffee table. The fan wobbled under his weight as he reached up and tried to untangle the waistband
He succeeded, barely, in loosening the elastic. The bikini bottom snapped back to her waist, the release so sudden she collapsed onto him, both of them toppling to the rug.
Then the front door exploded inward with a crack. A silhouette filled the frame—six-foot-six, shoulders brushing both jambs, skin midnight-black against the afternoon glare. He wore a nametag that said Abdi along with a Somalian flag pin.
Abdi stepped inside without ceremony, kicking the door shut behind him. The deadbolt snapped home like a gunshot. His eyes—amber, almost golden—swept the living room, lingered on the ceiling fan still rocking from its recent load, then settled on the half-naked Amazon wheezing on the rug.
“Number six wife,” he said in lilting, syrupy English. “Tall enough. Strong hips. Good for many babies.”
Anon froze, shorts t tenting in mortified confusion. His sister crab-crawled backward, one hand yanking at the bikini bottoms to free her legs.
Abdi moved faster than anything that big should. Two strides and the meter stick whistled, catching the worn elastic of her bikini and flicking it upward in a wedgie that lifted her to her knees. She yelped; the fabric sliced deeper, flossing her ruthlessly.
“Daycare needs new teacher,” he rumbled, almost tender. “You come.”
He seized her ponytail, winding it twice around his fist until the stretch cords in her neck stood out. With his free hand he grabbed her bikini bottoms and pulled her up like a leash.
Anon finally unfroze. “Hey! Hey, let her—”
Abdi’s meter stick tapped the crown of Anon’s head, not hard, just enough to drop him back to the couch. “Little brother stays. I take big sister.” His voice carried the singsong cadence of a nursery rhyme recited by a shark. “Sixth wife is bonus. Wedgie slave is profit.”
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Abdi grabbed her ponytail, wrapping it around his fist before tying it to the waistband of her panties. He tugged sharply, and she yelped, her panties riding up higher, disappearing into the cleft of her buttocks. She rose onto her tiptoes, the fabric of her panties stretching taut, almost transparent, across her tailbone. Her hips trembled, resisting the urge to double over from the strain.
“Move it, number six,” Abdi commanded, snapping the makeshift reins and forcing her forward a step. Each tug pulled the front of her panties up against her, creating a cruel, rhythmic friction.
Anon gulped, The sight of his sister’s glutes flexing with every pained step seared into his mind. He pressed his palms between his knees, trying and failing to will away the throbbing.
Abdi glanced at him, noticing the bulge instantly. A slow grin spread across his face. “Little brother enjoying the show?” He twisted the panty elastic extra tight; the waistband snapped against her skin. “Stay put, watch, and learn.”
“Fuck you, Abdi!” Her voice trembled, but her eyes blazed. She dug her bare heels into the carpet, trying to halt the brutal backwards march. The wedgie bit deeper with each jerk of the makeshift leash, her spine arching like a bow at the mercy of its string. She choked back a sob, then pleaded, “Anon, do something! Don’t just sit there!” Her knees quaked, betraying her attempts to resist.
Abdi jerked the leash again; Anon’s Sister stumbled forward, ass bouncing as she moved. She felt Anon’s stare on her, felt the unmistakable wetness spreading, and a sob escaped, half horror, half involuntary moan.
“Please,” she begged, the word garbled and desperate. Abdi’s response was swift and brutal. He reached into his pocket, pulled out a small, sharp knife, and with a quick, practiced motion, sliced through her crop top. The fabric fell away, revealing her blue bra beneath, her breasts heaving with frightened breaths.
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Just got a real life wedgie from a girl
I was bent over trying to plug my phone in. She had one of those multiheaded chargers so this took more than few seconds. Out of nowhere, completely unprovoked, completely unprecedented, she grabbed my undies with both hands. I was wearing black Calvin Klein cotton stretch briefs, She pulled as HARD as she could, and it actually hurt. Her sisters were there, so I straightened up to try and hide what was happening to me behind my back. I whispered to her to plead for her to stop. She called me a fag for wearing briefs. I almost exclusively wear boxer briefs but of course this happened to me today.
>inb4 someone calls this fake
I wish. As much as the concept turns me on, getting an actual wedgie in front of people is so so so so so so so unbelievably embarrassing
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>>9192164
That's really hot if true. I wish I could be that humiliated. Unfortunately I am too tall, so it sort of precludes me from wedgies.
A couple of years ago I did an experiment on behalf of this board. I dressed like an emo and gave myself a jock lock and a hanging, and reported the findings. There were pics, too, but I haven't seen them since then.
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>>9192593
I am 10 inches taller than this girl. There’s only so much you can do when someone starts pulling as hard they can out of nowhere. I also wanted to pull as little attention towards this as possible so was not fighting back all that much
>>9192699
If wasn’t for the cut being briefs as much as it was the actual silhouette. Calvin Klein hip briefs are very low cut and definitely don’t offer much coverage compared to most men’s underwear. She didn’t specifically call me out for wearing “briefs”, but heavily mocked my choice. I first bought them for fetish purposes, but they’re some of the most comfortable underwear I’ve ever worn
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>>9192593
The girl in question here dresses emo as fuck. She has the classic old school emo side bang and everything. She’s my oldest and closest friend and I don’t view her in a sexual light at all. I would never want to have sex with her, as in my mind it’s borderline incest. The thing is, in the context of wedgies, she drives me CRAZY. she pretty much only wears Hanes, and they stick out pretty much every day. She wears the new ones with the bold black logo and the classic cursive logo ones. I can try as hard as I can, but plain white Hanes sticking out high above an emo girls jeans drives me absolutely wild. I’ve teased her about wearing “tighty whities” before. She would just tell me to shut up and that nobody cares about underwear
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>>9192744
It’s really ironic seeing another anon wanted to fuck his sister and here you are having the restraint to say you see your best friend as a sister and would never do anything with her. At first I was wondering if you had the wedgie coming to you if you were thinking about getting her first anyway but I actually find this really wholesome and respect you. I still think you should give her a wedgie back as revenge though.
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>>9192923
I’ve given her a wedgie before but only when we were play fighting. We were wrestling and I used it as leverage to get her off me. For the most part I’ve avoided it because she got bullied really heavily in middle and high school before we met. She mentioned getting actual real life wedgies from bullies on three separate occasions.
>>9192756
Hot
We both dress and look emo. I wear Calvin Kleins all the time and she wears Hanes bikinis/boyshorts. Storyfags get to work
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>>9193726
This might be the most normal and respectful I’ve ever seen an anon be toward a irl woman in these threads. Your guys’ friendship is cute and I wish nothing but the best for you two.
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>>9193726
I've been wedgied only by two different ladies I was seeing for a while. Mainly a few times in boxers by one lady and usually in speedos and a thong by the other lady. Surprised she went a long with it, she got pretty into it.
>>9193368
Fujimaru Ritsuka should be passed around like a beach ball as he's wedgied by all the servants in Fate.
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https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=XPqUw1o0QAI
Only in 240p and maybe not the full video though
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>>9193726
T-Bone, all six-foot-four of muscle, filled the doorway like a storm cloud made of testosterone and rage.
“Look what we got here,” he sneered, . “Anon, the little attention-seeking faggot.”
Anon barely had time to register the intrusion before T-Bone’s massive hand connected with his chest, sending him sprawling across the threadbare carpet. The back of his head connected with the leg of a coffee table that had been salvaged from a dumpster, stars exploding behind his eyes.
“Jesus, T-Bone! What the hell?” Anon’s voice cracked embarrassingly as he scrambled backward on his elbows.
But T-Bone wasn’t looking at him anymore. His attention had locked onto, Anon’s goth friend who was perched on the stained couch, her fishnet stockings and platform boots making her look like a dark fairy who’d wandered into the wrong story.
“Well, well,” T-Bone’s voice dropped.
What happened next was so fast it seemed choreographed.T-Bone lunged forward, his meaty hands grabbing the waistband of the goth girl’s black thong peeking from her skirt. With a sickening rip of fabric, he yanked upward with such force that the girl—who had been quietly enjoying her cigarette—was lifted clear off the couch.
“Let me go, you Neanderthal!” she shrieked, her pale legs kicking in the air as the black lace underwear disappeared between her buttocks with surgical precision. Her fishnet stockings stretched dangerously against her thighs, threatening to tear.
He then gave her an atomic wedgie and butt fucked her through her panties as Anon cried no one was giving his little faggot ass any attention.
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Bro, it says the file has been downloaded too many times and won’t let me save it or watch it. Can you or really anyone re-send it please, I really love these kinds of videos. I have an hour and half video of the Japanese wedgie sharking that I will send if someone does me this favor.
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>>9194772
lol thank you for this. also not the anon who asked for the video but I appreciate it.
there are a few sharking videos I want to see again. i remember there was one where a fat assed lady gets a decent wedgie in leopard print panties. sadly i've never seen it again lol.
We also need to teach these japanese perverts to give some better wedgies, but the ones in your video are better than other i've seen lol.
anyways, has anyone seen any videos with these guys? they like bring a weird sumo guy to fight and wedgie some girls, and the wedgies are somewhat decent, too. i know there are at least two videos with them, but i've never been able to download them. anyone willing to help out a brotha?
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>>9194820
You already sent the sauce within the image. At the top is the code: REXD-300. Search "REXD-300 jav" in any search engine and it'll show up on multiple jav websites. Also, I think the other video you're talking about with the same guys is REXD-318
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does anyone have that one image of (i think it’s a resident evil character) getting a hanging wedgie from a hook and a wet willy by some monster? i think it was an image made by juhuca at some point might be wrong tho
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I think a few posts got deleted. Gonna repost this tho, cause it's a pretty good wedgie.
>>9194691
Nah, that's tweening. It technically is AI, but it's not the generative kind people are talking about when they use the catch-all term.
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>>9198004
Frei doesn't give a fuck just like nobody sensible does about your forced false equivalencies - note the immediate reprimanding when something RL like that was posted here. In short, as the other anon said, you glow and are desperate to derail.
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>>9198230
dude we get it, you want to stirr shit. Stop double posting. Normal people who want to use the board recognize the obvious tells. Gee I wonder why freidesu came up after someone pointed out how sad of a bait attempt the pedotobby pics were. Damn I seriously wonder who could be doubleposting and flinginh shit.
To actually stay on topic, has there been a pic you've seen that didn't really feel like the artist was aware of wedgies as a fetish, but still was a banger ayway? I've been seeing more like that from japanese artists over the last year
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>>9198314
A lot of non-fetish artists who put out a pic like that seemingly key in on the fetish better than actual people with the fetish sometimes, >>9194175 like this one is awesome
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>>9198367
Do you have a specific problem? The process was fine for me when I did it. Good time to do it too what with the yen being less valued than most currencies.
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>>9198372
None that are specific, but I know visa and mastercard were throwing fits over the platform around 2024. I could set my region to Japan to buy R-18 requests, but idk if I'll get flagged since I'm obviously buying with a US card.
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>>9198384
My region is set to Japan in Pixiv's settings in their language and location tab, I don't think they even let you view the majority of NSFW stuff on their site without that setting. and I used a US Visa credit card without issues, so I think that part of the 2024 problem has been sorted out, maybe.
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>>9198365
And they wonder why people said that they don’t actual care real kids are sexualized lol. Nobody has yet to actually give a good argument why it’s okay when an artist like freidesuu and semidraws draws real life kids (not could they, they always detract from the arguement like they will when they reply to this message)
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>>9198475
>"The argument"
Your argument is that this fetish is full of pedophiles. You're being mocked because nobody believes for a second you aren't just flaming and making a nuisance of yourself in a thread you don't like. Nobody is going to engage with your bait directly, they are just going to keep mocking you.
t. I don't even like this fetish, your spam is keeping this retardation on the first page and the thread content isn't offensive enough to warrant hiding. the whole board can see you being retarded
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>>9198483
Eh, nope. Again, you dodged the question and you’re coping by thinking you’re the only pedophile who believes that freideresuu stuff is okay.
It’s simple: If an artist draws real kids being raped, why do you defend that?
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Dude we got tourists and passerby in these threads upset with this dipshit's tism fit lmaoo.
>9198365
Also, am I dumb, or is this just someone posting that they replied to their own post?
>>9198314
I actually think we're just getting a higher caliber of wedgie art overall. You gotta remember, like 10 years ago, amateur with zero polish was like 90% of art. Now you get banger artists coming out of left field and leaving just as fast. Despite the slightly different nuances, it's weirdly balanced in terms of quality, and only rising.
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Consider timeline
>raider enters, posts picture of random irl children to attempt to get others to sexualize them
>gets told to fuck off
>tries to make a false equivalence to get brownie points
>gets told to fuck off
>refuses to let it go and continues to threadshit
Why are you saving images of real children to your devices, pedophile?
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>>9198622
I didn't make that connection, but you're probably right. The guy that posted the request for irl stuff and was immediately told to fuck off and reported didn't come too long before the guy accusing everyone in the thread of sexualizing irl minors because some artist posted cartoon wedgie porn of characters from stranger things started his daily tantrum once again. Is this the time he is typically active, or does he not have a life?
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>>9198640
Live action show
Drew depictions of said real life people
People that happen to be below the age of 18 at that time period
Anons somehow try to spin it to where that’s normal lmfao.
for real, tell me you ain’t creepy without saying it.
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