Erica let out a fresh muffled curse at the perfidious betrayal she felt as she squirmed in her tight rope hogtie.

The perky fun loving busty blonde had been sauntering her way down the street, on her way to her best friend Gabriella's Halloween party. She had been dressed in what she was still thought was a pretty awesome take on the whole Girl Detective motif. Heck, she had even sprung for getting some gear together that she had had slung on her knapsack.

Mere blocks away from Gabriella's flat she had encountered a striking, ebony woman dressed in a really wonderful costume. She looked just like the villainness Snakebite! One of Lady Starlight's nemesis', the woman had sprung not only for the coppery snakeskin style catsuit and matching boots, but had managed to do a really good job at putting the writhing snake tattoos to good effect from her torso down to her wrists and hands. Erica couldn't help but complement her on the woman's fabulous costume.

The woman had looked up with a faint and rather amused expression, and had then made a point of thanking her, throwing her arms around her in a hub, and asking where she was off to with her own lovely costume.

"My friend Gabriella is having a few of us ladies over for a couple hours for a pre-party before we head out on the town!" Erica had burbled happily to her new friend, "You should totally come join us!"

"I think I will," the mystery woman said, wiggling her hands. God but those snakes really did look like they were moving. It was a really, really good costume, Erica thought. The woman's laughter snapped her out of the slight trance she had fallen into, "I wasn't planning on much tonight beyond seeing if a particular boy was up for some Halloween themed games...but that can always happen later. I can hardly turn down an invitation from my new friend to party."

And so, giggling together, Erica led her new friend...whose name she couldn't quite recall ever asking for or receiving, off towards Gabriella's apartment.

Now Erica, one time costumed snoop, was bound in tight and straining rope from her new friend. She had been tightly hogtied after losing her top and bra during an especially spicy type of spin the bottle. The tight rope creaked as she squirmed, and she moaned into the bright pink ballgag that had the word "Silly Slut" printed on it. She still wasn't quite certain why she had had to spin four times in a row, or why her friends had become so keen to rope her up...yet the mystery woman had been utterly insistent, and it had appeared to be only reasonable to comply. So now she squirmed on the couch, her head pressed against the mystery woman's thigh, and growling away into her gag, even as bolts of pleasure pulsed through her every time the woman laid a hand on her head or stroked her hair or...or...oooooooh, dipped a hand in between her thighs...

Stacy, a buxom redhead dressed in a Black Widow costume, had been placed in heavy leather restraints, including a sexy leather collar, and been frogtied to kneel in front of their mystery guest, her face firmly buried between her thighs and seemingly eagerly and hypnotically pleasuring her over and over again. She too had been only too eager to submit to the woman in the Snakebite costume, and had nodded in happy acceptance when the black woman had giggled about "making her a pleasure pet."

Penny, a shy and rather introverted raven haired girl had been brought out of her shell, somehow. She had turned up wearing an already fairly daring, if rather restrained, French Maid outfit. In the course of the three bottle spins she had been encouraged to make, she had been made to lock a pair of cuffs on her wrists, bare her breasts within her uniform and shake them whenever asked...and as her third forfeit she had to admit just how much she was turned on by her enforced submission. Usually whenever she bent down to serve the ebony woman who had taken control a drink or a snack...which quite often resulted in a kiss or a grope being stolen ever so effortlessly...and staining Penny's cheeks bright red with embarrassed desire.

And finally, Gabriella, as the hostess of the evening, had earned a special series of dares, which had resulted in the fiery busty Latina woman being frogtied, roped up in a strict wrist and elbow bondage tie, and then made to kneel in front of the sitting area with a vibrator strapped to her thigh on the highest setting...and she wasn't allowed to cum without begging. That failure to properly beg, she did have her pride after all, had swiftly earned her a thick cock gag and a large leather collar as well, with the leash held idly in the mystery guest's hand, occasionally jerked and pulled to remind Gabriella that she was owned, for the moment.

And thus the party remained for well over an hour once the four young women were properly subdued and put into their proper place.

But Erica felt a keen sense of betrayal all the same, despite how they all were enjoying themselves quite a bit...the woman had revealed that she was indeed due to go off and steal someone called Alex away from his apartment. Apparently as some sort of holiday prank that she was intending to pull. Erica dutifully chuckled and had rolled her eyes when the woman insisted that Lady Starlight herself would be attempting to rescue the boy from whatever bondage fate she finagled him into. But then again, it was Halloween. No doubt there were lots of Lady Starlight's running around to various costume parties.

Still, it didn't seem entirely fair that she was abandoning them so soon, and Erica attempted to voice her objections and sense of hurt that the woman would so readily abandon them.

"Is that really how you all feel?" The woman costumed as Snakebite asked, one hand stroking Erica's head before forcing Stacy's face deeper between her thighs. Her other hand giving a yank on Gabriella's leash, pulling a sensual and fiery moan from the glaring, yet deeply aroused woman.

A chorus of moans and grunts in the affirmative answered her, with Penny dropping a shy curtsy, "We'd really like you to stay Ma'am...we're having ever so much fun."

"Well," the ebony woman, who was in fact Snakebite in truth, drew out the word for a long moment and then shrugged with a giggle, "I do try to stick around when pretty things like yourselves beg me so nicely...but I do think that in about another hour the five of us will need to move to somewhere a bit more accommodating to keep all of you properly entertained. I know this wonderful little club..."

Her captive, hypnotized audience clung to her every word, enthralled and utterly captured by her writhing snake tattoos, and hypnotic voice. The young women hadn't stood much of a chance...and with Lady Starlight busy elsewhere in the city, it seemed quite probable that they would be spending the entire Halloween Night in the clutches of Snakebite!