The day I pantsed a pest
Posted Aug 23, 2014 by anonymous | 326 views | 1 comments
When I was twelve years old my cousins and I were at my grandparents farm playing around. It was blackberry season and some black kids three girls and two boys were picking the fruit. Their parents rented a house on this farm and they had my grandparents permission. On the other side of the street there lived a kid we didn't want to play with. He was too young being only seven. He came over and we told him to go home. He refused so we pantsed him. He was completely naked and we were gleefully running with his shorts. Holing his shorts up high like a flag of victory. This had to be the worst day of his life as the black girls who were a little older than him saw what was happening and started giggling and pointing at him. They were actually running beside him pointing at his private parts and putting their hands over their mouth and giggling. The black boys were laughing also and dancing around like black people do when they are laughing their asses off. Tears were running down his cheeks as we continued to keep his shorts and run from him. We eventually gave him his shorts back and he went home crying. He told his parents but nothing ever happened to us. He never came over again so I guess he learned his lesson.
Commented Aug 23, 2014 by anonymous
Some nice cruelty there. Good job.