Happy Easter (Short Story)

[MelissaWrites]

On a lazy Easter Sunday afternoon much like today, May volunteered to help her local boys scouts put on an Easter egg hunt.

May wore a lovely white sundress with yellow floral print, that reached her knees and covered most of her chest. She didn't want to come off as sleazy in front of these young boys after all.

The teen girl knew she had to try and be a bit more modest, since she was now the proud owner of a pair of C cup breast which looked massive on her 110lb frame.

May had been put in charge of Troup 333, a group of 6 scouts who's ages ranged from 12 to 14 years old. Each Troup also had a lead boy within the 6, for Troup 333 that was Marshal.

Marshal took one look at their assigned volunteer, and knew he had to see more. The wheels in his head began turning and he huddled Troup 333 together for a chat about how they could prank May, the buxom 17 year old girl who would be spending the afternoon with them.

After all the formalities, May and the scouts walked over to the gazebo where they would set up their base of operations.
Gazebo #9 was further away from the center of the park than any of the others, surrounded by tall trees to one side and a bike path on the other.

May asked the boys to wait at the gazebo, while Marshal and her hid the eggs. Little did May know, Marshal had already kicked his plan into action.
Marshal watched the olive skined Philipina/American girl squat down and place eggs near the base of each tree. Each squat gave Marshal a lovely view of May's heart shaped butt, draped in the thin sundress.

It was during one of May's squats that Marshal "Accidentally" stepped on May's dress. The cute girl had no idea, and when she went to get up, the dress tore from the shoulders and fell elegantly to May's now standing feet.

It took only seconds of the cool breeze hitting her body for May to realize what had happened.
She squeeled and looked directly at Marshal.
However Marshal was looking directly at May's choice of underwear for the day.

The teen girl had chosen to wear a yellow thong, to hide any panty lines showing through the thin dress. But the real star of the show was May's bra which was anything but modest. Her bra was sheer and white with no support built in, none needed for her young perky tits.

Marshal's mouth dropped, the sheer nature of May's bra meant he could clearly see her brown, half dollar sized, nipples. And the yellow thong now gave him an unobstructed view of that heart shaped ass.

With Marshal's foot still on the dress, May accidentally stepped out of it and her heels at the same time.
This is when the lead boy shook off the sexual fog and continued his plan. First by beating May to pick up her torn sundress and heels. Then by suggesting they go back to the gazebo and have one of the scouts who had earned his sewing badge fix her dress.

May was beyond embarrassed being seen by Marshal in her underwear. She cupped her breasts with both of her hands to cover her nipples from his gaze.
She tried asking for the dress back but Marshal hurried her along back to the gazebo, holding it and her heels with him.

Marshal was greeted by the snickering Troup 333 who saw his trophies and knew the plan had worked. However May stayed just out of sight in the tree line. Refusing to expose her underwear clad body to the young boys.

Marshal handed the dress to the boy with the sewing badge. May told them, she would stay out of sight until the dress was repaired. Unfortunately the sewing scout said he needed May to wear the dress while he repaired it.

The shy girl walked out of the tree line crouched and covering her tits with both hands. She meekly walked over to the gazebo where she was devoured by the hungry eyes of 6 horny teen boys.

The sewing scout told May to stand up straight by edge of the gazebo, and he would put her dress on over her head and begin repairs. May hesitantly straightened her posture giving the boys a better look at her flat tummy and flawless squishy thighs. Her hands stayed put over her sheer bra refusing to let the rest of the scouts see her nipples.

Marshal stood behind May as the sewing scout went to put on her dress. May closed her eyes and waited for the dress to come over her head. But then she heard the words that sent a chill down her body. "Lift your arms please, I need to put your dress on"

May lifted her hands off her breasts, her arms shaking from the embarrassment of exposing her bra covered tits to the boys. But with her hands high above her head and her eyes closed, the dress never came. Instead Marshal threw a rope over the gazebos corner beam and tied May's wrists together and up above her head.

The bewildered teen stood there extended by the rope pulling her arms up high. May's feet barely reached the floor, her manicured toes stretching to stay on the ground. The rest of Troup 333 finally got to see May in all her underwear clad glory.

May's chest and butt pushed out by the way her body was lifted, not one boy had seen this much of her body, now 6 younger than her looked upon her thong clad ass and brown nipples, encased in white sheer lace.

The olive skin on May's cheeks blushed red, as she complained and ordered to be let down. Marshal however wasn't finished yet. The lead boy walked over to the front of May's body and with his trusty pocket knife cut the sides of May's thong allowing it to fall, bunched up beneath her feet.

With the same knife he then cut the straps and center of May's bra, which then also joined her panties on the floor.
May was speechless! She had gone from humiliated to mortified. She stood naked before these 6 brats her breast swinging wildly as she struggled with her binds and to reach the floor.

Marshal then signaled the scout in his Troup with the photography badge to set up a tripod and a DSLR camera pointed right at May's body. May continued to squeel and squirm giving the boys a great display of how a girl's unrestricted breasts and butt cheeks move around freely.

The boys surrounded May's nude body and smiled for the camera. "Say Cheese!" Shouted Marshal, May's squeels turned to whimpers and tears. She had been photographed naked in this revealing position surrounded by boys ages 12 to 14!

May's body went limp with exhaustion or maybe she gave up, but she just hung there slumped giving her body a very natural beauty look. Her large breast hung down, and her once proud brown nipples pointed to the ground. Tears continued to roll off her cheeks to the floor below.

Marshal walked up and lifted May's chin and said "this is where we say goodbye beautiful" then turned along with the other scouts and began walking away. May's heart sank! were they going to leave her here like this!?

May manged to make out a few words although her voice cracked, "please don't leave me like this"
Marshal always a sucker for a pretty face walked back.
"Would you like us to release you, and give you a ride home?"

May's head nodded, her eyes still filled with tears.
"Ok, cut her down!" Marshal ordered. The boys released May who quickly rubbed her sore wrists and then immediately threw her arms over her nude body.

"OH by the way, we are to young to drive." Marshal walked over to his mountain bike and patted the handlebars with his hand "hop on"

May couldn't believe it, her only ride home was on a set of handlebars in the nude. Going back to the park would cause more people to see her and besides she lived 4 blocks away.
Could walking be better than this obscene ride?

May came to the conclusion that walking would take twice as long, so she nervously sat her bare bottom on the cold steel handlebars. Unfortunately for her she would also need to use her legs and hands to hold onto the bike, leaving her fully exposed again. This time in a much more humiliating position.

And just like that the boys where off! Riding down the backstreets of the neighborhood to "preserve" May's modesty. When in reality the backstreets provided a much bumpier ride, making for a delightful show of May's naked jiggling body parts. Her perky teen titties hung and bounced wildly, Marshal had a front row seat to her perfect ass jiggling before him on his handlebars.

May's arms and legs quivered from the strain of holding on for dear life.

4 blocks went by quickly and May was unceremoniously tossed off her seat and onto her backyard's grass.
Tears swelled up once more as she knew the ordeal was almost over.
She also had noticed the photographer scout had been taking photos whenever he could and had amassed a wonderful set of the days events.

"So long beautiful, let's do this again next Easter" Marshal taunted as they rode off back towards the park. May sobbed all the way to her back porch entrance, grabbing the key from under the mat and letting herself in.
No one was home, May collapsed her still naked and shaken body against the back door and cried into her hands for the next half hour before heading to bed.

The End.

[SDS]

Really enjoyed this! Love a naughty boy scout story too!

Looking forward to more from you in future

[mastergepetto]

Another fantastic short story! I love instances where the older female protagonist is humiliated by younger boys. I’m glad the Boy Scouts were able to put their knot tying skills to good use!

[MelissaWrites]

Thanks for the feedback, it really does help get me motivated to write more!

[jyydubs]

Another awesome story. Love these types of stories.

[Skylar21]

A nice little story. I like the theme where younger males embarrass an older female. Putting the victim in a situation over which she has no control is stimulating.

Thanks for writing.

[Datom]

Fun story! Thanks for sharing it! Interesting idea, tearing her dress off, then tricking her into bondage position by pretending to fix it.

BTW, What ever happened to those photos? Were they used to blackmail her? Or did they "make the rounds?" Just wondering.