Brads Diary My New School Part One


by Servent Boy (Click for Author's Home Page)<Mikeelmore@yahoo.com>

my diary an extract

THis is so humiliating

In London I was going to school in my uniform like every other school boy you see on the bus, baggies here in Perth , I was sent to the school outfitters. The girl in the store smiled as she saw me in my baggy jeans and showed me the rack of trousers I was to choose from. Before me racks of tiny school shorts in a dozen colors. I handed her my list and she piled on the counter five small white sleeveless white shirts labeled junior. Then came the knee socks the school issue leather belt, the tie and blazer and then she asked me to go and try on the short trousers

Can you imagine how humiliating it is having a girl hand you your thin khaki shorts inside leg two inches, god, the embarrassment I went into the cubicle The store was full, other guys trying on the latest tops and beach stuff and me tugging on the most skimpy pants 28' waist I said to the girl there must be some mistake but she showed me the list it clearly stated that boys must wear short shorts and were not permitted long shorts 6" inside leg, only 2".

I must confess just looking in the mirror made my heart pound The shorts lifted and separated my firm tight cheeks presenting my pert buttocks cupping them tightly. When I bent the shorts lifted up my crack presenting my bottom as I had never imagined, it was small and tight and so firm

now Im talking so humiliatingly skin tight that my calvin cline Cling slip is baggy in comparison.

Now what fate will await me.

I thought these shorts Im wearing were tight , but hell you shgould see the Australian football gear I had to get....

little did I know I was soon to be touching my toes in my new uniform for the rod

and spreading my legs jutting my buttocks out for the strap

more about that soon .....


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