I am a 40 year old man. This is a true story that happened to me when I was 16 years old and going to high school. I was bullied by a group of troublemakers who for some reason had decided they didn’t like me. It was primarily my fault for not fighting back but the main kid was a lot bigger than me and I was afraid of getting beat up. I endured constant name-calling and being challenged to fight almost every day. There were usually 4 or 5 guys in the group along with about 5 or 6 girls. The girls used to like to hang with the bad boys and drink and smoke dope. I hated most of them as much as the guys and they loved to egg the guys on to screw with me. One of the girls was always nice to me though and I could never figure out why she would hang out with them. She used to try to get them to stop bothering me but they used to tease her and say that I was her boyfriend. She would get embarrassed and tell them to shut up. Her name was Lauren and I thought she was the hottest girl in the whole school. Well, one day I got into yet another fight with this group and I called one of the girls a s***. This was a very stupid flash of courage from me and I paid dearly for it after school. I was on the long distance running team and was running laps by myself. The whole group was waiting for me behind a baseball diamond and confronted me ordering me to apologize. I told them to screw off and they started pushing me around and threatening me. One of the girls yelled “pants him,” and they started grabbing at me. They tackled me and one of the guys held my legs and another held my arms. The girl that I called a s*** kept saying “Do it, Do it!!” and they were all laughing. After hurling more insults at me, one of the other guys came over, grabbed my gym shorts by the waistband and pulled them down. I was thrashing around in my jockstrap and my pants were pulled down to my ankles. The were all laughing hysterically and the same girl kept saying “All the way!! All the way!” I was screaming for them to stop, I would apologize. The one girl I liked, Lauren, kept saying “That’s enough now, leave him alone.” This made the guys even more crazy saying, “Don’t you want to see what your boyfriend looks like? Let’s see what your boyfriend looks like.” I was so embarrassed that this girl that I had a major crush on was seeing me humiliated to this degree. I was hoping she would get serious with these idiots and somehow be able to stop it. She was my only hope. But she didn’t. One of the guys said “Watch this.” He came over, and pulled my jockstrap down. There I was thrashing around trying to get loose with my d*** flopping around. The girls all screamed and started laughing really hard. I looked over at Lauren and I couldn’t believe what I was seeing. She was holding her hands up to her face but she was laughing and her face was beet red. They all started teasing her and telling her that her “boyfriend” had a tiny little d***. When I made eye contact with her she was trying not to laugh and was looking at me with an apologetic smile They finally let me up and they left. After that, every time I would see them, some of the girls would laugh and call me “Tiny” or “Little Weeny”. I was so humiliated I didn’t know what to do… yet I would go home and m********* thinking about that day. I still to this day remember that day and it makes me h**** as hell now.