"Stripped by Amazons..."
When I was in Scouting, one of our camping grounds bordered another, reserved for the Girl Scouts (which probably fed a *lot* of male fantasies, right there.). Needless to say, the Girl Scout acreage, separated from ours by a barbed wire fence, was off limits.
Apparently, at least a couple of guys decided to test the fence, though. I didn't see them when they got back...separately...but one of them (the shorter, chubbier one) was very closed-mouthed and shame-faced about what happened to him on the other side. He wasn't wearing his uniform for the rest of the weekend.
The story finally leaked that he, at least, was caught trespassing by a bunch of older girls, who roughed him up and stripped him. They kept his clothes (though as far as I know, he didn't walk back barefoot, so they must have let him have his shoes.)
I have often fantasized about being the one caught over there, instead of him. I imagine the whole gang of older girls catching me, getting ropes around my wrists and tying them to branches overhead, then opening my shirt, playing with my nipples and belly while they're laughing, tying back the tails of my shirt so they're out of the way, then unbuckling my belt and pulling down my pants...first with my butt and pubic hair showing, then yanking them all the way down to reveal everything, all to shrieks of their laughter.
I imagine them feeling me up and flipping the goods, all when I can't do anything about it, then one of the bolder ones starts masturbating me. They all take turns jerking me off until I come involuntarily, with more shrieks from the girls.
One of them has an instamatic camera (no smartphones in those days) and takes flash pictures of me like that, threatening to spread them around if I ever tell on them. They take my pants and underwear, and leave, still laughing, whistling and letting out "woo-hoo"s.
I wrote it up as a story, once...might post it in the stories section.