I stood in front of my full-length mirror, admiring my costume. In the end, I wasn't sure if I was some sort of sexy comic book hero or a Roman slave. While not see through, the shimmering white costume revealed plenty of flesh. My shoulders, back and arms were bare, the cloth coming up the front and wrapping around my throat. The length barely went past my ass cheeks. Only one leg was covered with a deep purple thigh stocking. I added a metal like garter, a wide belt and a short length gold chain with a large rectangular medallion. Bangles adorned one wrist.
I had been trying to look like a "hentai" hero and I ended up very, very seductive looking.
"I'm going with it!" I exclaimed to my image.
The party was great! I received lots of attention, from both sexes and as I had come alone, I didn't have to worry about a jealous date. Mind you, I had plenty of "dagger" eyes cast my way.
Unfortunately, I enjoyed myself too much and soon found myself way too intoxicated. When I found a quiet place downstairs to collect my buzzing thoughts, I slide sideways on the couch and fell asleep.
"Go away." I mumbled. Someone was trying to wake me up. How long had I been asleep? I went to say "Quit it!" but I couldn't. Instead, I my mouth was suddenly spread apart and the corners of my lips pulled back.
I was being gagged!
My eyes flew open but I was facing down, against the pillow. I went to turn my head but my hair was yanked back and a blindfold covered my eyes before I could see who was attacking me. Time to struggle!
Oh my God, I could move my hands! They were behind me, tied at the wrist by something soft but not giving. I began to thrash about but a knee came down on my back painfully, hands gripped my shoulders and legs. Oh no; there was more than one!
"Be still and you won't get hurt. Try to fight us and…" the threat was left unsaid but all the fingers dug into my skin and I whimpered into my gag.
"We've watched you all night slut."
Slut? Oh oh.
"Teasing and parading around. Showing us just a little and then refusing our advances."
Ah, someone who had hit on me, maybe I could identify them. I quickly tried to think about whom I had met and refused and the faces became blurs from a memory influenced by alcohol and I realized, there had been A LOT that I teased.
"And we know you came alone." Filthy fingers were beginning to explore me, sliding over my costume, between the fabric and my skin. I whined into the gag stretched across my mouth.
"Oh baby, you are beautiful. Just feel these melons."
Hands left the exploring of my legs and ass to join their partner at my breasts, pinching the nipples there, and weighing my mounds.
"Oh yeah! I want to cum all over those!" Fingers began to unfasten the hooks at the back of my neck. "Sit her up." I was pulled to a sitting position, my hands painfully pinned behind me, the top now falling down around my waist. "Big nipples!"
They were pinched and rolled and I gasped when one of them put their mouth on the right nipple, sucking and licking. I pinched my legs tight together. "Oh no, slut, don't do that." Strong hands pried me apart. "I thought we said to be nice to us?" My left nipple was pinched VERY hard and I cried out, or at least I tried. "Resist again and it will be worse whore."
