The night four of us went to a drive-in theater, I was being my usual smart-ass self on the way and while we were there. I guess I was asking for it, my mouth running off. Finally one of my friends told me to shut up or she was going to make me shut up.

       Of course I thought it was just her talking and ignored her. “Make me, bitch.” We were about two-thirds of the way back from the screen and there were cars all around us. I kept up my smart mouth and finally, after a couple more threats, she grabbed me (we were in the back seat) and pulled me over her knees. I started laughing, which pissed her off more, so she smacked my ass a few times.

       It didn’t hurt through my clothes that much and I smart mouthed her once again, “That all you got, bitch?”

       That really tore it.

       She pushed my head down between her legs, her left leg holding me down, my butt in the air over her right knee. She reached under my waist and fumbled at the button on my pants. She got it undone and yanked the zipper down. Then she grabbed my pants in the back and started yanking on them, pulling them down my butt.

       I was helpless and started to kick and yell, but she ignored me. My two other friends in the front seat turned to see what was going on and the one holding me down told them to lend a hand.

       Three sets of hands were at my pants. All the wiggling, kicking and screaming I was doing did nothing to keep my pants up.

       Those pants were soon at my ankles, tangled up and held on by my shoes and socks. Was still squirming and trying to kick, but it did no good. I felt my shoes come off and then my socks. One of them told me to shut up or I was going to attract attention as my pants were pulled off one leg.

       Took a deep breath to scream again and then thought of what I would look like if someone came by the car.

       The scream died in my throat as the other pant leg slipped off me.

       Was telling them that this wasn’t funny and let me up. The only response to that was something that made me start to cry.

       Someone had grabbed the waistband of my panties, and began to pull them down. Was trying to get a hand on my panties to hold them on, but I couldn’t get to it. Felt the fabric sliding over my ass and down my legs.

       Now I was in a panic and was blubbering so much they couldn’t understand me. My panties were down and I began sobbing as I felt them slip over my feet.

       Was naked from the waist down.

       Was embarrassed, my face hot, red.

       Was begging them to stop and give me my pants back.

       Was ignored.

       Felt hands on my sides and she let my upper body loose, but the hands grabbed me, pulling me up and against the back of the front seat.

       Through my blurry, tear-filled eyes I could see other cars around us. Hunched down as much as I could. Felt around for my pants, thinking they would be on the floor, but I couldn’t feel anything but the two pairs of hands.

       They grabbed the bottom of my tank top and began to pull it up. All three of them were laughing at me.

       Tried to keep my top on, but they had me.

       It wasn’t long before my top was over my bra.

       They grabbed my arms and pulled them up and the girl in the back seat with me looked in my eyes. Knew I had lost. She took hold of my top and with my arms held up she pulled it over my head.

       My friends in the front seat let go of my arms and yanked it off me. With only my bra on now I scrunched down as much as I could on the floor, but they grabbed me and pulled me up again. 

       Was still squirming around as I felt her reach behind me and feel for the catch on my bra. I began to blubber again, reaching back to try and protect the catch. Too late! The catch popped open and she pulled at the front of my bra. The straps held on my shoulders for a moment and then it was being pulled off me.

       Tried to catch it, I really did, but she got it off me and tossed it into the front seat. 

       Tried to cover up and scrunch down when one of the front doors opened and the interior light came on.

       I squeaked and huddled down even farther.

       The door slammed and the trunk popped open, and slammed shut. The door opened again and then shut.

       Her voice, “Sit up on the seat.”

       Looked at her, horrified.

       “I mean it. Sit up or I’ll push you out.”

       Sat up, knees clenched together and both arms over my chest.

       “Move your knees apart and sit on your hands.”

       I just stared at her until she leaned over and reached for the door handle. I immediately opened my legs and put my hands were under my butt. I sat staring at her as she smiled and leaned back.

       I said, “…want my clothes.”

       “Oh shut up. You’ve been a bitch all night and I for one I am tired of your dirty stupid mouth. Shut up and watch the movie.”

       “But I’m naked.”

       “So? If it will keep your mouth shut I’m all for it. Now shut the fuck up and give us some peace and fucking quiet.”

       Huddled back in the seat.

       Now I was scared and embarrassed.

       Could feel my nipples tightening up and even felt my pussy getting moist.

       Was getting excited because I was naked in a public place.

       They made me sit naked through the rest of the movies and all the way back to town, which was Port Jervis in New York State. We were staying at one of their parents’ houses. Their parents weren’t at home. When they pulled into the driveway, they got out.

       Me, I huddled down because the interior lights came on again.

       I said, “My clothes, my clothes.”

       Was told, “Get out.”

       I slipped out of the car, bending over to hide my naked body, covering up with my hands and arms. Heard the trunk open and glanced over. Saw my clothes picked up and they headed off to the house, leaving me standing naked. Was in a daze until I realized they were leaving me and then I squeaked again and dashed behind them, my butt jiggling and boobs bouncing. 

       At the door they made like they were going to leave me outside and I started bawling.

       Laughing, they let me inside, but still kept my clothes.

       They made me sit naked with them, grinning at me while I blushed and kept my mouth shut.

       Asked, “Learn a lesson tonight?”

       A mumble, “Yes.”

       Asked, “Gonna be mouthy again, slut?”

       A whisper, “No.”

       Finally they gave me my clothes and I hurriedly dressed.

       My nipples never went down and I could feel the wetness between my legs.

       I stayed wet all night long.

       I was so horny.

       Wanted one of them to have sex with me but I hadn’t quite come out of the closet yet about my sexuality.

       That was the first time that I had ever been naked in a public place. Even though it wasn’t my idea and I had been terrorized, it excited me like all hell, and I never told anyone how it affected me that way. They would think I was a freak.

       After that, was a good girl for quite a while, not being a snotty bitch or a smart-ass slut. But I couldn’t keep being good forever and I think subconsciously I let my mouth go off on purpose.

       This time we were at a cabin and it just wasn’t the girls and me but a few guys were there too. I started getting mouthy again, mostly because I didn’t like the way these guys were looking at me—all of us—knowing what they were thinking.

       The pigs.   

       Was saying stuff, “So what’s it like when your buddy had his dick in your mouth?” or “what do you guys really do when you shower together in gym? C’mon, out with it! You faggots!”

       The guys didn’t think this was funny.

       “Smart-ass cunt,” one said.

       My girlfriends were really annoyed by my attitude, but I thought nothing of it. My mouth kept going until the three of them grabbed my arms and dragged me into the water.

       Got pulled out to shoulder depth.

       Looked at them, my stomach dropped.

       Started babbling.

       “No, no, no, god no!”

       The guys were looking at us funny, expecting something.

       Felt hands at the clasp of my top and I began to struggle to get away. Two of them held me and the third unhooked my top and I started to bawl as she pulled it down my arms and off.

       Was really struggling now, my voice cracking. Felt them lift me up and I looked at my hands feeling for my bottoms.

       My legs were kicking, but in water they didn’t kick as hard or fast as they would if we were on land.

       Felt her hands on my hips and then my bottoms were coming down.

       Was crying as my vagina was exposed.

       Stopped kicking and clamped my legs together to try and hold up my bottoms, but it was no use.

       My bottoms came down and off.

       As soon as she had them off me, she waved them in the air and I was let go. The three of them headed for shore with my swimsuit, leaving me naked in the water.

       The guys were looking at the four of us strangely. My three friends walked out of the water and dropped my suit on my towel. Their eyes watched my suit hit my towel and then their eyes went to me, standing shoulder deep in the water. With a whoop from all four of the guys, they started running for the water.

       I screamed and began to swim to shore as fast as I could. Of course I couldn’t beat them and had to endure these guys’ hands all over me until I got out of the water, bare-naked.

       Ran for my towel, blushing and bawling.

       Knew what a sight I had to be. Felt my ass jiggling as I ran with one arm over my boobs and the other clamped over my vagina.

       Grabbed my towel and wrapped it around myself.

       Humiliated, I ran for the cabin and hid in a bedroom, listening to them laughing at me.

        Finally, I dressed and rejoined them on the beach. 

       One of my friends held up my suit.

       “Lose something, Jolene?”

       Everyone laughed at me.

       Even humiliated as I was, my nipples were erect and my pussy was seeping.

       Tried to act normally, but every time I looked at one of the guys, I would blush.

       My girlfriends ragged on me about being a flasher and showing off for the guys.