Linda Is the Life of the Party
Reluctance/nonconsent Story

Linda Is the Life of the Party

by Humbleguy13 14 min read 3.8 (15,500 views)
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Sun streamed in the window awakening Linda. Groaning, she rolled over, realizing she was naked under the thin covers. For a second she was startled, but then the memory returned...

Wearing only that ridiculous clown suit with the low neck, her boobs practically falling out with every movement...Forced to perform while the crowd mocked her...dunked spluttering in the water, only to have that creep Ajay rip her top off...boobs bouncing out for all to see. Then picked up and stuffed into the cannon, her naked top half on display...shot through the air into the vat of cream covering her from head to toe.

That should have been the end of it, but Greg and Michelle had insisted they let her clean her up. Expecting a private bath or the use of a shower, they instead had dragged her to a wooden vat in their backyard that they made her stand in while they ran a garden hose over her naked body, making snide cracks about the size of her breasts. She had tried to keep covered, but everytime she put her arms up, Ajay cranked the water pressure up and directed it between her legs, making her squeal and try to cover her shaved pussy with her hands.

"Let us see the melons, darling," he leered. "Or pay the price!"

So she kept her arms down, even though it meant all of them staring lustfully at her tits. Just when she thought they were done, Michelle grabbed some body wash and started roughly scrubbing her all over, digging her fingernails in and tweaking her nipples.

"Owwww!" Linda protested. "Stop that!"

"These are your only good features, Linda. Gotta make sure they are well cleaned up"

Finally, they were done. Linda couldn't wait to get out of there, but she realized she didn't have any clothes. Michelle held up the clown suit, but Linda put her foot down on that idea.They finally allowed her to take an old army blanket to wrap around her. Luckily it was late enough that there was no one else on the street and Linda had been able to shuffle home safely, discard the blanket, and crawl exhausted and naked into bed beside Sam.

Looking over at him, she discovered he was awake and looking at her.

"You were home kind of late. Where did you go." he asked curiously.

"I was over with Greg and Michelle. Kind of lost track of the time".

She adjusted the blanket closer to her chin.

"Ummm...Did you sleep naked?" Sam asked. It was a running joke between them that Linda always wore Granny nightgowns that covered her head to toe in bed.

"I was really tired...and I thought you might like it..?" She pulled the covers down to reveal cleavage. Sam's eyes bulged a little and she knew she had him.

"Like it? Mmmm..." Sam began to kiss her shoulders, working his way down until his mouth found her nipple.

"Oooh...they almost taste sweet!" He murmured.

Linda blushed, thinking of the whipped cream that had covered them which had apparently not been completely washed away by Ajay and Michelle. As Sam began to make love to her, she was distracted by the memory...naked in front of everyone...strangers hands on her boobs, her ass, her pussy...

As the flush of remembered humiliation came back fresh, she began to writhe beneath her husband, grinding against him.

"No...no...don't take my top off again!" She moaned softly. Her pussy felt like it was on fire, like all the flush of humiliation had flooded there..

"OH! OH! Oh, my...." Linda panted loudly as delicious waves of orgasm roiled through her body. She felt Sam's hard dick begin to pulse and she wrapped around him, pulling him roughly against her.

"Oh my god!" She screamed, embarrassed at her volume. Sam grinned at her. "You like?"

Hours later, the pleasure had faded, but so too had the memory of being a playtoy to Ajay and his friends. Linda had done light house cleaning, read a magazine, and was thinking about going shopping when the phone rang. She picked it up without thinking, but recoiled violently when she recognized the voice.

"Hey, Linds! How you doing!" Ajay's voice boomed.

"You sick, twisted freak! I thought you would be gone forever! Why the hell do you think you can call me in MY OWN home and harass me..."

"Hey, sweet cheeks...no need to get fired up. Its just that its Ramon's birthday tonight and were having a party for him at Greggs.."

"Oh, no...no way in hell I would want to go party with you and your psycho friends!"

"Oh, you have it wrong...I'm not inviting you to the party, Linda", Ajay said sincerely.

"Good! What the hell do you want?"

"See, I wasn't expecting you to go as a guest...but we need entertainment. Ramon has always wanted one of those cakes with a babe inside that jumps out..And Michelle has a top that would really look good on you"

"Are you fucking kidding me? I would sooner fuck a cactus than come 'entertain' you degenerates!" Linda shrieked.

"Hey, whatever you're into..but we have some pictures I know Sam would love to see. Shall I bring them over?"

" Dammit, you asshole!" Linda seethed. "Alright, what time?"

"Oh fuck", Linda thought as she held the outfit up in front of her. It looked like it might fit a toddler, with a neckline so low she couldn't see it covering anything. The colors were a bright and garish rainbow making it resemble a clown costume.

"See?" Ajay enthused. "It will look great on you, Linds!"

Linda gave him a withering look. "No way it will even cover me. Can't I wear my regular clothes?"

Ajay smiled. "Thought the deal was pretty straightforward. But we can call Sam, see what he thinks.."

Linda gritted her teeth. "Fine! Can you leave so I can TRY to fit into this?"

Ajay grinned at her. "I don't know, baby, you might need my help getting it on..."

Linda glared at him, but she unbuttoned the tight blouse she was wearing and shrugged it off. Ajay stared lustfully, a huge grin on his face, but as she started to pull on the rainbow top, he stopped her.

"No, no, not with the bra! It will never fit!"

With an exasperated sigh, Linda reached back to unfasten her bra, trying to slowly release the tension, but with only a slight tug, the overstretched elastic gave...

BOING!

Her boobs exploded out, bounced twice, before settling on her chest. Ajays eyes bugged out of his head. "Damn!"

Red-faced, Linda shrugged into the too small top. When she tried to pull it over her bare tits, she had to struggle with elastic. The pressure made it look like she was wearing a corset and her cleavage almost reached her chin.

"It doesn't fit!" she complained.

Ajay was grinning like an evil troll."Looks pretty good to me!

It was dark and stuffy inside the cake. Linda fanned herself with her hands as she heard the sounds of a party outside--loud voices, raucous laughing, and music cranked way too loudly, even though muffled by the walls of the cake.

"Goddamn, them! Do they have to play it so loud? Have they no consideration for their neighbors?"

There was a knock on the side of the cake and Michelle whispered, "Almost time! Listen for the countdown!"

"Five...four...three...two....one...!"

Linda leaped up, her head banging on the lid of the cake as it flew open. The room was filled with an assortment of young to almost middle aged faces, some smiling, some shocked as she burst out of the cake. A flush of embarrassment went through her as she realized how she must look--makeup so garish she resembled a clown, her low tight top squeezing her tits out for their leering eyes, bouncing a bit as she made her entrance.

She wanted to try and smile or say "Hi, there!" as if she wasn't dying of embarrassment, but what came out was a bitch:

"MUST You play that music so loud? There are decent people living in this neighborhood!"

She felt Ramon's arm encircle her as he lifted her from behind and popped her out from inside the cake. Her boobs practically jumped out of the top and the guests cheered loudly and mocked her.

"Decent people? What would they say about YOU with those big tits falling out and bouncing everywhere?"

"Yeah, decent people dont dress like that, you whore!"

Ajay suddenly appeared right in front of her, a leering grin on his face.

"What do you decent people say? Shall we strip Miss High and Mighty? Put her in her place?"

There was a roar of approval and the guests began a chant.

"Strip the bitch! Get her naked!"

Linda looked frantically for an exit or some place to hide, but Ajay, Greg, and Ramon were encircling her, and when she looked at the one path for escape she saw Michelle standing there smiling a menacing shark smile.

She felt Ajay's strong grasp on one arm and Greg take hold of the other.

"Let me go, you assholes! You can't--"

Ramon's hand shot out and closed on the neckline of her top. He grinned over at Michelle.

"What should we do with her, my Queen?"

Michelle smiled slowly, then raised her right hand, and like a Roman emperor, turned her thumb down.

BOING!

Linda's tits exploded out as she gave an indignant scream

"Eeeek!"

Ajay wasted no time pulling the rest of her outfit off, leaving the embarrassed cutie butt naked in front of a room of strangers. Cell phones were pulled out and pointed at every part of her exposed body. Try as she might to cover up, her hands were too small and there was too much to cover. Her hands flitted from her marvelous round ass, to her shaved pussy, to her perky nipples.

While she was distracted, Ajay fitted a leather dog collar around her neck.

"What are you doing! Stop it you idiot!"

Her hands struggled to remove it, when Greg slapped her bare ass..HARD.

"Ahhh!"

As she turned in outrage, Ajay palm connected twice in rapid succession.

"Yikes!"

As if on cue, the other guests closed in, swatting and spanking as Linda yelped in pain and turned this way and that, but there was always someone there, always new hands connecting with her round backside, turning it first pink, and then red..

"Ow! Ow! Ow!"

Ajay attached a dog leash to the collar, and with a tug pulled her close to him.

"You see how it is, Linda?" he told her. "You need to be a good girl, or we're going to have to spank those buns until you behave. Got it?"

Tears dribbled out of the corner of her pretty eyes, but she nodded obediently.

For the next hour, Linda was paraded through the party naked, Ajay pulling the leash to guide her this way or that, smiling at the guests as if he was a waiter bringing hors d'oeuvres.

"That round ass could use a swat! Give those nipples a taste! Squeeze the boobs! She loves it!"

The guests gathered round, seemingly split even between men and women, but also split in their desires. Some delighted in prodding her breasts to make them bounce. Some caressed or smacked her firm bottom. Others penetrated her with one or more fingers, causing Linda still a little sore from her earlier romp with Sam to squeal with pain.

An older man who could have been her fathers age was enthralled with pinching and pulling her nipples. At first it was no worse than any of her other abasements, but devolved into cruel twisting and pulling as if he meant to rip them off her tits.

"Yeoww! My nipples! Ouch! Ouch! Ouch!"

She tried to twist away, but Ajay used the collar to pull her back, while at the same time hissing in her ear, "Remember to be good now! The old guy is just having fun!"

Eventually Ajay needed to take a piss, so he handed the leash off to Greg, but not before goosing Linda hard enough to make her jump and giving a quick squeeze to her boobs.

"You and me have a date in the guest bedroom later, sweettits".

Michelle appeared looking unexpectedly concerned.

"Aww, Linda this is kind of fucked up. Here, let's get you dressed..."

She handed Linda a short skirt and a bra, which Linda immediately stepped into.

"Its my bra..probably a little small for you"

It was, but Linda was grateful to finally NOT be naked in front of everyone, so she shrugged into it and after a valiant struggle managed to get it clasped. The bra made her boobs look huge, but at least they were somewhat covered and her sore nipples protected from pervert Grandpa.

"Can I have your attention please, " Michelle said loudly. The hubbub of the party faded and the guests turned to her.

"Its time for the talent portion of tonight's festivities! Linda, can you come here a minute, dear?"

Unsure of what was happening, but convinced that Michelle at least, was her ally at the party, Linda came to stand beside her.

"I don't know what to call this. Stupid human tricks? Bimbo Olympics? But.."

With a crafty smile, her hand shot to Linda's back and unfastened the straining bra.

BOING!

Linda's huge boobs bounced out proudly. The crowd burst out laughing.

"My god! That silly cow!"

"How does she walk with those things!"

Linda's cheeks reddened and her hands came up to cover her nipples. Michelle bent down and retrieved the bra and handed it back to Linda.

"Sorry, Linda...didn't mean for that to happen"

Everyone was staring at Linda as the pretty, stacked girl quickly stuffed herself back into the bra. Self consciously Linda's fingers went to fix her hair, and Michelle pounced again.

BOING!

The laughter was raucous as the bra literally shot across the room.

"Ha!Ha!HA! She did it AGAIN!"

"Those boobs just want to be free!"

Someone brought the bra back to Michelle, who handed it back to Linda.

"Won't happen again. I swear."

Hardly able to think with the loud laughter still ringing in her ears and the blush of shame reddening her whole body, Linda wrestled her top half back in the tiny bra. She backed warily away from Michelle, but right into Ramon who took the opportunity to grab her arm with one hand while the other hand once again undid the bra causing Linda's tits to spring out once more.

The crowd lost it.

"Fuck, did you see the look on her face!"

""Omigod, that sexy idiot! What did she think was going to happen?"

Michelle picked up the bra and offered it with a shark smile to Linda, who slapped it away.

"Do you think Im stupid? I'm NOT putting that back on!" She said hunching over with her arms crossed to try and block the view of the delighted crowd.

"Make her BOING! Make her BOING!"

Someone started a chant that was picked up by other guests as they encircled the distraught cutie.

Ramon grabbed her arms, while Greg and Ajay tried to wrestle the bra onto the struggling Linda. The spectacle of Linda thrashing about naked while her antagonists tried to dress her was hilarious and the crowd howled as Linda would twist out of the bra just when it seemed about to cover her.

Finally they got it on, Ramon still keeping her arms pinned back behind her back which made her boobs look even bigger and rounder. Ajay made the sound of a medieval trumpet, and with a flourish...

BOING!

Linda dissolved in tears as the horny old guy darted forward and slapped one of Linda's boobs as if it were a pinata making it bounce appealingly.

"Spanking time!" Ajay announced. "Tit slappers line up here! Ass smackers there! There will be a two-hit maximum, so don't get greedy!"

An hour later, Ajay dragged Linda by the leash to a back bedroom. Her body was red from abuse and embarrassment, but she was momentarily relieved to be somewhere quiet away from the cranked up music and the loud crowd.

"Thank God! Now can I please have my clothes back, so I can go home?" Linda whined.

Ajay pushed her roughly to the floor and unbuttoned his pants.

"You were made to be naked, babe. And watching everyone get a piece of you? Made old Charlie here pretty horny".

Linda struggled to get up, but Ajay trapped her head between his knees and got a grip on her lustrous hair. She glared at him, but had no choice but to let him slide his stubby dick into her mouth.

"Oh, yeah! Damn, baby!"

His hands reached down groping her tits and sliding inside her pussy. Linda was horrified to realize how wet she was, and she struggled to get free, but Ajay was close now and forced her mouth to bob ever faster until she felt him explode in her mouth, his dick pulsing for what seemed like a long time.

Gagging, Linda struggled to her feet, as Ajay collapsed into a puddle of contented bliss. Linda found a pair of Greg's workout shorts and a cutoff t-shirt. She was just pulling it over her head when Pervert Grandpa walked in.

"Knock! Knock! Would you look at those knockers!" he chortled.

Linda was fed up. How dare he! Her nipples still ached from the abuse he had given them earlier and she was just done being used. Without thinking, her foot shot out at the old guy's crotch...

"Mmmmyyy balls..." Pervert Grandpa wheezed out as he cupped them protectively. He sank to the ground in agony.

As Linda walked home, she thought to herself, "Well, at least there was that!"

End

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