Tabitha didn’t mind that the costume party was a few days before Halloween; she honestly was just happy for any reason to party. Especially after the last few weeks…
First there had been the Haunted House Incident with the Middle College girls…
Then her suitemate Lola had left her stranded outside naked after a shower…
And then someone had mummified her at a freaking alumni brunch! Cindy and Clara had insisted that it was the MC team again, but Tabitha wasn’t convinced…
So when the redhead had gotten an invitation to a big party from a cute guy, she jumped at the chance. Well, not literally jumped.
The best part was that Tabitha already had a costume ready, bought before she found out that the whole Volleyball team did a group costume for the actual Halloween night. It was sexy but also a little classy, at least in her mind.
Tabitha checked herself in the mirror one last time. Her long red hair was split into two side-ponytails, protruding outwards a bit before cascading down past her shoulders. She’s wearing a schoolgirl costume: white button down blouse that’s been knotted off just beneath her breasts so that her entire stomach is on show, while a short black skirt covers just the tops of her thighs. The skirt is loose and swishy, dancing around teasingly every time Tabitha takes a step. A pair of stiletto heels completes the look.
And yes, to Tabitha, a slutty schoolgirl costume is classy.
Tabitha had told her date she’d meet him at the party, wanting him to get to enjoy her attention-grabbing entrance along with the rest of the partygoers. She hadn’t actually seen the house before, so her first look came as she walked up, skirt flipping up a bit from the chilly October wind. It was an old mansion-style place, multiple stories with some balconies and those old-fashioned shutters on the windows. Light and the sounds of music emitted through the old walls, filling the night air.
Tabitha was so focused on how fun the party was going to be that she failed to watch where she was going. One absent-minded step was all it took for her ankle to find itself right in the middle of the carefully hidden snare.
The rope pulled tight around her ankle and then suddenly jerked upwards. In an instant, Tabitha found herself hanging upside down, long red ponytails just barely brushing against the ground. Disoriented, she had just enough wits about herself to realize what her position was about to do to her shirt. Before the garment could invert itself and expose her skimpy black thong, Tabitha’s hands rushed upwards to grab and hold the skirt in place.
Starting to panic, her mind flashing back to her previous humiliations in situations like this, Tabitha looked around frantically for the responsible party or a way to free herself. She found one of the two, spotting a smirking Lola appearing out of the darkness. Lola's dressed in a sexy little French maid ensemble, complete with feather duster.
“Whoopsie, Tabby Cat, looks like you’re in a bit of a pickle. Here, let me help!” Lola laughs, stepping forward and revealing a large pair of scissors from behind her back. Not willing to move her arms from their protective spot holding up the skirt, Tabitha kicks out at Lola with her free leg, but the wild strike is easily sidestepped…
A few minutes later, when the party attendees flooded out of the house to see what the commotion was on the front lawn, they were treated to quite the sight.
A now completely nude Tabitha, still hanging by her ankle from the snare, desperately trying to cover her nudity with her arms, long red ponytails flittering about madly as she swings back and forth.
Well, almost completely nude. Lola left her the stilettos, at least.