The football team

John looked up from the floor and his heart sank as he saw who it was.

It was Sam and his friends from the football team

These guys have been giving john grief for a long time, bullying with wedgies, stealing your stuff and making fun of you in class, but this seems to have gone to a new level.

With that two of the team grabbed his arms and pulled him to his feet, despite John's best struggles.

Once the team wrenched him to his feet the changing room was filled with deafening laughter.

John desperately tried to break free and cover himself, but all he could do is struggle pointlessly as the team where in hysterics pointing at his miniscule member.

"WELL well, looks like someone is hung like peanut, ha ha. Oh Johnny this is just not a good day for you"

John could feel the shame just fill his face as all he wanted was the ground to swallow him whole.

"Oh fuck off Sam, you've had your fun now give me my clothes back"

"You heard him guys, give him something to wear"

Once that was said the team took John's shirt and started o wrap it around his wrists, tiring a knot and leaving his hands pinned behind his back.

The worry started to build is John's stomach.

"Look just leave me alone, please"

"No I don't think so little fella, but I'm sure once your out and about you should be able to get some help"

And with that the football team started pushing John towards the door.

John tried to resist, but he simply wasn't strong enough as his bare feet could not get any purchase as the team pushed him along.

"Time to see the world little John" and with that the football team shoved him as hard as they could through the door.

John stumbled forward several steps as he heard the door behind him slam shut with the teams laughter echoing behind.

It's only when he could see where he was that he truly started to panic.