tales-of-unfortunate-friction: “International Regrets” Vinny had never left home before.
tales-of-unfortunate-friction: “International Regrets” Vinny had never left home before. The expansive cliffs and turquoise waters of New Zealand’s northern island had been all he’d ever known. When his University gave him, and several other students the chance to see the rocky outcroppings and small villages of Ireland, he jumped on it as fast as his legs could carry him.The group of 10 kiwis were being hosted by 10 students from the local University. The trip had been incredible, they had seen more than Vinny could have ever imagined, and despite keeping to himself most of the time he had an amazing trip. That was until the 2nd to last night.Vinny and his mate from University Roland were sharing a space with two of the local guys, Niall and Nevin. Though it was technically lights out for the group, the 4 guys stayed put in their room with the lights dimmed and enjoyed some beers. The four of them discussed their previous years in high school, and how different the cultures were.“Yeah, I guess there are some benefits to attending an all-boys school. It really toughens you up…” Niall laughed half-heartedly.Nevin shot him a look full of malice as he spoke “Yeah easy for you to say, no one ever picked on you. Ask the same of the other guys who stayed on our floor and see what they have to say about that…”Vinny had been fairly quiet for most of the evening, but the alcohol was going to his head, and his inhibitions dropped a bit lower than usual.“Kind of a badass then?” Vinny mumbled to himself staring at the ground.“What’s that then?” Niall cocked an eyebrow at him, almost daring him to say it again.“I- I uhm… I just asked if you were a badass. You seem like you’d be that type of guy…” Vinny tried to backtrack enough to maybe salvage his slip up.Roland cleared his throat trying to break the awkward silence, scraping his beer bottle across the rough stone floor.“I would say he was more of an ass than badass mate…” Nevin shot a smile over to his friend, trying to break the tension among the guys. “Yeah well, no dork goes unpunished under my watch…” Niall’s face turned into a smirk as he thought back to those years in school.Roland shifted in his spot on the ground, directing his gaze at Niall.“What do you mean by that mate?” a real sense of curiosity in his voice.Nevin intercepted the question and began to speak on his friend’s behalf.“Niall here kept a pretty strict patrol on what the other guys wore. You wouldn’t want to be caught dead in a pair of tighty whities around him. Unless you wanted them ripped off that is…” Nevin made a pulling motion in the air with his fist.“Dude you’d give other guys wedgies? That’s brutal!” Roland laughed uncomfortably. “What’s a wedgie?” Vinny asked plainly, the other 3 seeming to forget he was there for a moment. Without skipping a beat Niall spoke up.“It’s what you do to a tight whitey wearing gowl…” he paused for a moment to clear his throat, “Real men wear boxers. Any muppet stupid enough to wear those ill-fitting eye sores deserves to have them ripped straight up his arse…”Vinny had a distinct memory of seeing a YouTube video some years ago of a guy being given a very similar treatment by his friend to what Niall was sharing. The thought that someone could be so cruel made his soft heart hurt. “You really were an ass…” the word’s just slipping gout of Vinny’s mouth.“Watch your mouth you damned Kiwi…” Niall retorted at Vinny.He knew better than to get into a fight with basically a perfect stranger, but he was caught up in the warm confident glow of the beer.“Listen up ya cunt, that’s no way to be treating anybody, especially people you spend so much time with. And to still laugh about it now, that’s fucking pathetic…”Vinny’s face started to flush as he realized that he probably took a step to far. He started to stand from his sitting position to head for the corridor. He needed a breath of fresh air. Before he could reach the door, Niall made a dive in Vinny’s direction, grabbing ahold of the legs of his silky marron basketball shorts, pulling them to the ground around his ankles. “That’s some big fucking talk from a tight whitey wearing bastard…” Niall laughed.Vinny spun around, gingerly covering TWs from the group. He didn’t care what anyone thought about his choice of undies, but he felt so exposed.Niall stood up from his position on the floor, towering over Vinny.“Looks like we have someone else to take care of here…”Vinny swallowed hard and looked over at the other 2 still sitting on the floor.“R-roland, c'mon mate, you gotta back me up here…” Vinny’s words stammered out as he tried to call upon his friend.Roland’s eyes downcast to the floor as he finally replied to Vinny’s pleas.“Sorry mate, this is yours to contend with…” his voice sheepish.Niall didn’t waste a single moment. He’d done this hundreds of times, he knew the likelihood that Vinny would try and flee from his grasp. He wasn’t about to let that happen.“I hope you like the taste of cotton…” Niall’s voice becoming a deep laugh.Vinny’s voice came out in a sharp squeak as Niall gripped his TWs. He braced himself for what he imagined the pain would be like. But it was so much worse.The initial rush of cotton up his ass crack and over his taint was excruciating. Niall obviously worked out more than he looked like he did because he had the cheap tighty whities up to the base of Vinny’s skull with 3 or 4 good hard tugs. “FUCK MATE NO NO NO! SURELY NOT!” Vinny stammered out and he felt his feet leave the ground. Nial used the legholes of Vinny’s undies like handles as he dangled him above the stone floor, bouncing him as hard as he could.“FUCK MATE STOP! PLEASE STOP! I GET IT ALREADY!!!” Vinny cried out. The feeling of his cock being bent back by his own underwear ripping away his masculinity with each passing moment.“Jesus that looks painful….” Roland’s eyes widened at the sight of his classmate being manhandled by his undies.Niall arched his eyebrows as he heard that familiar sound of threads popping as they gave out.“There we go!” he gave one last hard yank to Vinny’s TWs as a symphony of tears and pops played out for the room.“AUGGHHH! FUCK MATE FUCKING HELL!” Vinny’s eyes were now watering as the rough edges of his Hane’s cut into his thighs and pubic bone. *RIIIIIIIIIIIPPPPPPPPP*Vinny hit the floor with a clattering thump, his hands breaking most of his fall as he hit the ground butt first and naked.Niall quickly tied the waistband of the undies around them and walked over to the window. He made a tight knot around the curtain rod, securing Vinny’s underwear to it as a twisted reminder of what happens to guys who wear tight whities.“If white is showin’, get to pullin’…” Niall raised an eyebrow as he pointed to Vinny’s undies, now secured to the window covering.Vinny stood completely frozen on the ground. He was naked with the exception of his grey tee shirt with the Uni’s logo on it and petrified. Niall rolled his eyes as he made his way over to Vinny at the other side of the room, picking up his maroon shorts along the way. He pulled him up to his feet by his arms and draped his shorts over his shoulder.“This is the part where you get dressed bitch…” Niall rolling his eyes as he stepped back to the other guys, continuing their conversation as if the whole ordeal had never occurred.Vinny’s thoughts swirled through his head, most of them about how much his ass crack hurt, but one, in particular, made him question himself…“Damn that was really hot…” -- source link