Linda's Halloween

LINDA'S HALLOWEEN

Pretty dark eyes stared back at her as Linda inspected herself critically in the mirror. Her makeup looked just right. And the costume? Perfect fit!

Linda was dressed in a light blue Little Bo Peep costume. The dress was blue gingham, fitting tight in the bust and falling to just above the knees. High white socks stretched above her calves, and a blue bonnet sat fetchingly atop her head. A golden crook that Linda could lean on like a cane or brandish as a weapon completed the ensemble.

The doorbell rang and Linda turned reluctantly away from her reflection, grabbing the plate of treats that rested there.

"Trick or treaters! How cute! Wonder what costume they chose?" she mused.

"Hello!" she said brightly, throwing open the door.

A single kid with a sheet pulled over his head stood on the threshold. He said nothing, merely shaking the orange plastic pumpkin basket at her.

"Aren't you precious!" she cooed, bending over to place a handful of candy in the kids basket.

SLAP! The kid's hand shot out, smacking Linda painfully in the crotch.

"Aaahhh! My pussy! What the..." Linda shrieked.

As her hands clutched her throbbing vulva, hands shot up and yanked hard on her dress. With a boing, her breasts popped out, incredibly firm and amazingly large on Linda's petite form.

"Nice rack, babes! " A deep voice said. " Haven't seen them since...last week was it?"

"Goddam it! Chippy, is that you?"

Grinning like a banshee, the dwarf pulled the sheet off and leered at Linda's exposed chest.

"What was your first clue, pillowtits? How many people HAVE seen your tits this week?"

"Nobody! And not the likes of YOU, that's for sure!"

"You forgetting when Gemmel and I used the fishing hook to snag that yellow tube top you had on?"

Linda's face reddened. Oh yeah, they had done that. "That was more than a week ago!" she insisted.

"Okay, what about when we pretended to be DoorDash and wouldn't give you your food until you unbuttoned your blouse?"

Damn, Linda thought. Forgot about that one.

Her hands curled into fists and rested on her hips. "You should be ashamed of yourself, impersonating a trick-or-treater!"

The dwarf hung his head for a moment.

"Nahh!" he said loudly, one hand shooting behind Linda to spank her ass fierecely.

"Ow! Ow! Ow!"

Linda clutched her reddening ass. "Get out!"

She slammed the door in his face.

Fifteen minutes later, the doorbell rang again. Linda peeked through the peephole suspiciously, but relaxed when she saw a small blonde girl in a mermaid costume shyly clutching a paper sack.

"Happy Halloween, sweetheart! I love mermaids!"

She stepped forward to put candy in the mermaid's sack, when BAM! The mermaid kicked her feet forward, toppling Linda to the ground. Before she could even react, Chippy whipped off the yellow wig and leaped atop her.

"Trick or treat? I choose trick! Like you turning a trick, Bo Peep!"

In a flash, her dress was down to her waist and the dwarf was vigorously sucking on her tits.

"Ooh! So tasty! Let's fuck! It's been a week at least!"

With surprising strength, the little man held her down, tugging her thong underwear down to her knees.

"Stop it! Never have I ever had sex with you!" Linda seethed, struggling to shake him off of her.

"You forgetting the 4th of July party? We were shooting firecrackers out of your ass and you promised to do ANYTHING if we stopped?"

Linda looked chagrined. "That was a long time ago.."

"Pretty sure it was last Saturday when Gemmel and I got you drunk and you sucked us both off" the dwarf said happily.

Linda finally wriggled out from under him. "Out! Out! And don't come back!"

Nonplussed, Chippy collected his wig, smiled wolfishly, and walked away whistling.

"That asshole probably isn't done yet" Linda said to herself. "But this time I'll be ready!"

She began to search through her cupboard. "What do I have here? C'mon Linda, you're a strong and independent woman!"

A smile spread across her face, as an idea came to her...

Ten minutes later, the bell rang again.

"Coming!" Linda said sweetly, detouring into the kitchen to grab the stew pot simmering n the stove. In the pot was a mix of water, honey, chocolate sauce and cayenne pepper.

Linda peered through the peephole and saw a small figure wearing an oversize Michael Myers mask. She gave an exasperated sigh.

"How stupid does he think I am? He doesn't even have a goodie basket and I'm sure I've seen those shoes before! This will be good!"

She threw open the door and just as a squeaky voice trilled out "Trick or treat!", she tossed the contents of the pot right in the masked face!

Linda watched triumphantly, as the mask was torn off and the shocked face of a small, tubby ten year old gaped at her.

"WHAT THE...? Why? Mommy! Mommy!"

With a wail, the kid turned and fled to the stairwell and Linda could hear his heavy footsteps running down to the street.

Horrified, she retreated into her apartment, and tremulously looked out the window.

A huge, angry looking woman was hugging a sobbing boy drenched in a dark liquid. The boy's hand raised, pointing directly at Linda's window. With a look of determination, she strode back inside the apartment complex.

Oh, no! Linda thought, panic rising inside her. I've gotta get out of here!

She fled out the front door, as pounding footsteps came up the stairwell.

Linda scurried down the hallway, stopping in front of Gemmel's apartment. The big man was a thorn in her side, but he was really the only neighbor she knew.

"Hi, there Gemmel!" she called brightly as she rapped loudly on the door.

The sound of music and voices could be heard as the door swung open. Linda glanced behind her and saw the huge woman outside her apartment. She tried to quickly duck past Gemmel, but he stepped to the side, his bulk blocking her entry.

"Hey, we're having a party here. What do you want?"

"Oohh, I love parties!" Linda chirped. "Let me in!"

Gemmel gave her an appraising look. "You promise to play our games? And not be a buzzkill all evening?"

Linda nodded, and tried to push past him.

"AND you have to take a shot to get in!"

Gritting her teeth, Linda gave him her most compliant smile, and let herself be ushered into his apartment. The click of the door was a relief to hear. Hopefully, the Karen at her door would get tired and leave in an hour or so, and Linda could have a "headache" or some other reason to go home.

As she looked around, Linda realized the party wasn't much. Besides Gemmel, there were only two balding men, a skinny guy with big ears, and a really short--

"Chippy? Oh, no.." Linda moaned.

"Hey, nice to see you again. Was just about to go ring your bell again, but...here you are!"

"Here I am", Linda said dully.

Just then, Gemmel appeared with a solo cup filled with liquid, which he pressed into Linda's hands. She took it, eyeing it distastefully.

"That's an awful big shot!" she exclaimed.

"We made a deal" Gemmel said. "Rules of the party are you don't keep your word, you get your ass spanked. So it's your choice".

With a sigh, Linda gulped down the contents of the cup. It burned, but the taste was a little sweet, and Linda didn't hate it.

The skinny man with the big ears was staring bug-eyed at Linda's chest. "What's your name? I like your costume! I didn't think there would be girls at the party! Are those REAL?"

Gemmel gave him an annoyed look. "Damn, Larry! Back the fuck off, will you?"

Linda wondered if the woman might have left yet...maybe she could sneak a peek?

The two bald men came in, carrying a large metal pail. "Time to bob for apples!"they announced.

Chippy and Gemmel nodded enthusiastically, but Linda looked doubtfully at the pail of water.

"I don't want to get my costume all wet," she complained.

"No problem!" Chippy said brightly. "Got you covered!"

He tossed her a large white t-shirt. "Pull your top down and put this on!"

Linda instinctively covered her chest with her hands. "I'm not just going to strip down in front of everybody!"

Gemmel knelt beside her. "But Linda, you know I've seen your boobs...And Chippy? Just a few minutes ago! These guys...they've seen the videos I put up..so it's nothing new to any of us!"

Linda blushed deeply. She had seen the videos Gemmel had posted, with her naked and humiliated. The topless one with lobsters gripping her nipples...the closeup of her naked with Gemmel's big ugly cock in her mouth...the grainy one from the bar where she took her t-shirt off and bounced her boobs... But he had a point--what was there to be modest about?

Quickly she shucked the top of her costume down to her waist and wriggled into the oversized t-shirt. Despite being too big, her nipples still poked boldly through the thin fabric.

Both bald men, Larry, and Chippy were unabashedly staring at her chest. Chippy dropped several apples in the pail, shouted "Me, first!" and bobbed up a minute later his teeth clamped on a juicy red apple. Larry went next and after some awkward fumbling, eventually snagged an apple stem and came up spluttering.

May as well get it over with, Linda thought, pulling her hair back and delicately bringing her face over the pail.

SPLASH!

Gemmel grabbed her neck roughly and pushed her head all the way to the bottom. After letting her flounder underwater for a good thirty seconds, he yanked her up by the hair. The white shirt was plastered to her chest, erect nipples completely visible. After displaying her for a short bit, he plunged her back under. Again, she struggled for breath, his loud laughter in her ears, until eventually bringing her back up, spluttering with rage.

"No,, no, no!" Gemmel used a tone you would use on a child. "You have to pinch onto the apple. Like THIS". He roughly got ahold of one of Linda's nipples between his thumb and meaty fingers, twisting it cruelly.

"Yikes! Gemmel, you--GLUB!"

Once again, Linda was face down in the pail, struggling madly against a man much stronger than her. He would pull her up, give her a shake or sometimes grab her boobs with his meaty paws, before again submerging her, all the while laughing wildly. Linda was dimly aware of Chippy joining the game with rude slaps that made her wet tits bounce furiously.

Finally, they hauled her out gasping and choking and let her collapse on the floor. One of the bald guys whispered something to Gemmel, and Linda was dimly aware of some serious conference while she fought to regain her equilibrium.

Gemmel left the room, and Linda sat up, the wet t-shirt clinging to her breasts. When she saw Chippy staring, she crossed her arms in front of her.

Just then Gemmel and the bald guy came back in, holding what looked like an aquarium with holes in it. Each hole was filled with what looked like a rubber stopper. A hose was stuck into the aquarium and it began to fill with water.

"What's that?" Linda asked apprehensively.

"It's the next game! We call it bobbing for dick!"

Linda watched with a sense of dread as the men slid their penises inside the holes. Although a few drops of water leaked out, the rubber stoppers acted like a gasket, holding most of the water in the tank.

Linda looked in horror as five cocks, ranging from semi-hard to raging boner, floated under the surface. Linda was grabbed by the hair and pulled toward the water.

"Grab a cock in that pretty mouth if you want to be brought up! Game on until someone comes!"

There was a lusty chorus of cheers as Linda was dunked underwater. She flailed for a minute, before opening her eyes and spotting a thick veiny cock and clamping her lips around it. Her breath was almost out, when the hand holding her hair pulled her up and she frantically gulped in some air before being submerged again. She latched onto another cock--who knows who it was and vigorously sucked. Pull me up! Her brain screamed, and finally she was again out of the water, gulping precious air, until--

Suck! Breathe! Suck! Breathe! The pattern went out until her mouth closed on a small, but very hard dick. As soon as her lips engulfed it, it began to pulsate, and Linda began to gag on the liquid shot into her throat. The hand on her hair relaxed and she yanked her head out of the water, gasping.

"Dammit, Larry!" Gemmel growled.

But no one said anything to her as she fled to the bathroom, where she thoroughly rinsed her mouth, dried her hair, and replaced the soaking t-shirt with the top of her Bo Peep costume.

Taking a deep breath, she threw open the bathroom door and strode quickly toward the front door. She was almost there when Gemmel stepped in front of her.

"Going somewhere?" he asked calmly. "Because the party is just getting started!"

Linda looked at him nervously. "I was just going to go home and change costumes" she lied.

"I have a super sexy devil one I know you'd like".

"That sounds great! Can't wait to see you in it!" Larry gushed in a high-pitched voice.

"Shut up, Larry, " Gemmel intoned. "And you're not going anywhere. There's been a serious violation of party rules!"

Linda stared at him, aghast. "WHAT?"

Gemmel held up the red solo cup. "The deal was to drink a shot".

He turned the cup over so that a small amount of liquid spilled out on the rug.

"You didn't take the whole shot. Now..."

He turned to the other men. "So you're gonna get a spanking for punishment".

Linda raised the shepherds crook that was part of her Bo Peep ensemble.

"NO! You all stay away from me!"

She swung out blindly, catching Larry flush on the nuts. He collapsed with a moan.

"Dammit, Larry" the other men chorused.

Encouraged, Linda swung the crook at Gemmel, pummeling him on his torso. He gave her an amused look and in one swift movement, ripped it from her grasp while twisting her arm behind her back.

"Now we're going to make it a NAKED spanking! Get her, boys!"

Chippy reached under her dress pulling her underwear down, while Gemmel and the two bald men freed her large breasts which seemed to defy gravity as they bounced into view. In a matter of seconds Linda was naked and held securely by Gemmel who had clamped down on both arms. He spun her, so that her juicy ass faced outwards, and the bald men began furiously spanking her, each one targeting a different cheek.

"OWWWW! STOP!" Linda wailed.

Larry got off the floor slowly, his eyes still leaking tears from the shot to the scrotum.

"Spank boobs?" he inquired.

Obligingly, Gemmel spun the hapless Linda around so that her round, full boobs faced the men. Larry licked his lips, then jumped to the attack. Chippy joined him and the two of them soon had Linda's tits bouncing in every direction.

"YEOW! MY BOOBIES! AAAHHH! YOU ASSHOLES!"

Tears were leaking from Linda's eyes as her white boobs were turned red. Larry seemed to delight in smacking one boob, watching it wobble, then stilling it with both hands, only to give it another spank.

"STOP! I'LL BE GOOD!" Linda beseeched.

Gemmel sat and hoisted Linda onto his broad lap.

"Saved the best for last!" he proclaimed.

Linda looked fearfully at his huge hands. She knew from experience the hurt they were capable of. She wriggled in his lap, hoping to distract him with her twitching buns and heaving bosom.

"NO! Gemmel, I beg you..."

Gemmel looked at her calmly.

"Well, maybe if you asked REAL nice!"

"Pretty please!" Linda tried.

"Say something nice about me."

"Please Gemmel, you sweet, handsome man!"

"WITH THE HUGE COCK!"

"Sweet Gemmel with the huge, glorious cock!"

"Now, shake your tits, bat your eyes, and tell me you love me!"

"Love you, Gemmel!" Linda said insincerely.

WHAM!

"I hate when you lie to me, sugartits", Gemmel said matter-of -factly. His meaty hand drew back again, smacking Linda's already red butt cheeks with a thunderous smack.

Linda twisted in his lap, kicked her legs vigorously, begged him, cursed him, and eventually offered him a blow job if he stopped.

"That's a good deal!" Larry butted in. "I vote yes! Blow jobs for all of us!"

"Shut up, Larry" chorused the other men.

Despite Linda's best efforts, Gemmel continued to punish Linda's lovely backside. Tears streamed down her face, and when Gemmel saw that he pulled her face up by the hair, nodded and said, "I like that!"

Finally, more out of exhaustion then mercy, lifted her off his lap and set her on the ground. The pain in her backside, made her stagger a bit, but with a wince she regained her balance, standing there both hands on her bruised ass, whimpering pitifully.

"Now no more talk of sneaking home. In fact, I'm taking some insurance!" And he pulled off her wedding ring and put it in his pocket.

"We should take her with us trick-or-treating! And if anyone says "trick", we just pull her costume down!" Larry suggested.

"Shut up, Larry" both Linda and Gemmel said in unison. Then, Gemmel gave him a considering look and said, "That's actually not a bad idea!"

And so it was that Linda found herself naked and draped head to toe with one of Gemmel's bed sheets. It smelled bad, and she tried not to think too much about the diverse stains that made her look almost as much leopard as ghost.

The men had put little effort into their own costumes. Chippy had a brown towel around him and claimed he was going as "a piece of shit". Gemmel had only some fake fangs and a penciled in mustache. "I vant to suck your blood!", he said, just in case anyone was wondering what the hell he was supposed to be. The bald man had matching pirate costumes from the dollar store, and Larry had put on a Stetson and boots.

They laughed and talked at an obnoxious level, keeping the "ghost" on the inside.

A carload of college students drove past. "Your costume's fucking suck!" They jeered loudly.

Gemmel coolly bent and flicked up the bottom of Linda's sheet, exposing her gorgeous ass. "You think?" he challenged.

The car skidded to a stop, four sets of eyes peering out. " What do you got there?"

Gemmel flapped up the front of the sheet. Linda's hands quickly covered her shaved pussy, but the car got a great view of her chests, her breasts made even bigger by her arms covering her crotch.

"Damn!" the driver said. " More, please!"

"Give us candy!! " Gemmel demanded.

A cascade of candy poured out of the car. Larry began stuffing it into a pillowcase, chortling to himself.

"TA-DA!" Gemmel announced, whipping the sheet off of Linda completely.

Linda's dark eyes flashed with anger, as she hastily tried to cover her pussy with one hand, while hand-bra on her huge tits. Gemmel spun her so her round ass was on display.

"DAMN! That is one excellent body!" the driver said.

"Yeah, but she keeps trying to cover it up, " a voice from the backseat complained.

"We have to keep spanking her to keep her in line," Gemmel said. "Want a turn?"

"NOOO!" Linda wailed as the college boys exited their car, grinning from ear to ear.

And so, Linda was forced to endure another round of swats to her already sore bottom. Someone would hold her arms, while one of the others got behind her and spanked her like she was a misbehaving child. When they tired of that, they played with her full breasts, kneading and squeezing them and sometimes making them bounce. One of them delighted in pinching her nipples as hard as he could, making her scream.

"YEOWCH! That hurts! Stop!" Linda screamed, but they all just laughed and continued their abuse.

Finally, the students got back in there car, high-fiving each other, and telling Gemmel and Chippy what great guys they were, promising to come party with them anytime "as long as the big-titted ho is there!"

Linda was dragged to a couple houses, but most of the people answering their doors seemed put off by grown men in lame costumes trying to get candy, so the motley crew walked back to Gemmel and Linda's apartment.