Author's Note: All the characters in this story are 18+.
*********
This was right after high school, I spent a lot of time at our local community swimming pool. The school was over, I had no plans of going to college, and my two closest friends had left the town. With no one to hang out with and nothing else to do, I quickly became bored and discovered that the pool was an effective boredom reliever.
It also offered the chance to hit on a couple chicks from my high school, Taylor and Lily, who I fancied. During my senior year, they were in the grade below me. I knew they regularly frequented the pool and made for good eye candy. They showed no interest in me but I lived in the hope that they would suddenly take notice of me.
Both girls had average but attractively rounded boobs which nicely filled out their bikini tops, but they had their shapely hips that could turn heads. I found their nicely shaped breasts to be incredibly enticing, so much so that I spent a lot of my time imagining what it would be like to touch them.
I had been going to the pool for days and Taylor and Lily had still shown no interest in me. I had tried everything I could think of to show off and catch their attention when I thought they were watching. If I wasn't so shy I would have gone up and simply begun talking to them, but I was so afraid of rejection, I just could not bring myself to do that.
By the end of another day, I was resigned to further disappointment and had gone into the change rooms to shower and dress. When I entered, an old man in his thirties was just finishing up when I entered but he soon left and then I was by myself. I was pretty modest about taking public showers and was glad that he had gone. I usually tried to wait until everyone in the showers had finished theirs, before I took mine, especially if there were other boys around.
The shower room had 10 shower rooms with no doors but thin curtains. Being a highly paranoid young lad, I felt there was little privacy provided in this arrangement as anyone, even if mistakenly, could barge in at any moment. I was too embarrassed to be seen exposed like this and usually managed to wait till a shower farthest in the corner was available. I was all by myself after the man left till I heard the sound of a few rowdy boys coming into the change rooms.
They were mucking about big time and did not notice me till I came out of the shower room with my towel wrapped firmly around me. There were 5 of them.
For no reason at all, as I didn't even know them; the boys focused their attention upon me and after whispering something amongst themselves, began walking towards me with mischievous grins. I felt very vulnerable wearing only my towel. I was grabbed from behind by several of the boys and my arms were held firmly behind my back.
"Let me go!" I demanded indignantly and struggled to free myself. It was no use though, as the boys were much bigger and stronger than I was.
One of the boys who seemed to be their leader, with an evil look in his eyes said, "Maybe the wimp here would like to show off his body around the pool." The other boys nodded their heads in agreement and with that I was dragged toward the change room door, still clad only in my towel.
"No! don't I beg you please, stop!" I pleaded fearing they were going to toss me out of the change room minus my towel for cover. My begging only caused them to laugh all the louder.
One of the guys went back and brought a duct tape from his bag. After grabbing the tape from him, the gang leader ordered them to keep in position, as the boys forced my hands behind my back and the leader thoroughly taped my wrists to each other.
"Help me!" I screamed, but no one else was in ear shot.
"Oooohhh, wimp boy is scared!" The leader bullied.
All the other guys of course thought their leader's comments were funny, and being laughed at, caused me to blush profusely.
As the five guys stood there mocking me, I continued to struggle to try and free my hands. When the guys noticed my efforts they grabbed me again and the gang leader suddenly grabbed at my towel and started to unfasten it from around my waist.
The other guys got really quiet as they came to the realization that their leader was about to make me lose my only cover!
I started to beg and squirm, but the towel only got looser and began slipping. I could see the anticipation in the eyes of my bullies. You could have heard a pin drop. My heart was beating so fast and I was hoping beyond hope that someone, maybe an adult would enter the change room but instead my worst fear eventuated.
In one final motion the towel fell completely off me and onto the change room floor and I was exposed for all to see!