A Katie R Halloween

by Katie McN

Caution: This Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/Fa, mt/ft, Ma/ft, mt/Fa, Fa/Fa, ft/ft, Fa/ft, Mult, NonConsensual, Reluctant, Drunk/Drugged, Lesbian, BiSexual, Humor, Gang Bang, Group Sex, Orgy, .

Desc: Sex Story: My favorite 14 year old blackmailers get the goods on the innocent Aussie Librarian. Later she's not so innocent. This is something like a sequel to Sister Mary Margaret.

Notice: Copyright 2000 by Katie McN ©. This story contains all kinds of sex stuff and even worse, it's real funny. If you don't have a sense of humor, or figure it's too early in the day to get turned out, head on out of here partner and save yourself a lot of grief.

By the way, I don't mind seeing my stories posted on free web sites as long as the story is not changed in any way to include removing my name, e mail address or this notice. Pay sites should check with me before posting any of my stories to get my written permission.

BTW Once again Denny Wheeler, World Class Editor, made the difference. Thanks Denny! Hey, our Golden Clittie Award sure looks good over the mantel.

"Hey, Claudette, let's play a trick on the new Librarian from Australia. Them foreign babes are willing to do just about anything if you put it to 'em right."

Every year Del Rio, Texas and Wallaby, Australia trade librarians. No one knows exactly why this is done, but once two governments start something they never seem able to stop. This year's Aussie babe is the hottest one yet. Looks like a natural blonde to me and so tiny and cute. She can't be more than 5' 1" at the most, but no one is going to confuse her with a little girl, no, not with them boobs. The girl's tits have to be at least double D's and they seem to be hollerin' out, "Come and get it everybody." Plus, she has the sexiest eyes I've ever seen. They're blue gray and wrap themselves around a person in a way that causes most folks to start thinking those secret little thoughts that might get them in trouble or might get them laid.

My best friend Claudette and I spent the last four hours trick or treating, and now we're getting ready to head on back to our home, the Stately Richardson Manor. I look so cute in my dominatrix uniform because leather and metal add just that much more to my sexy 5' 7" body. Plus, the little matching cat of nine tails is sooo darling and coordinates perfectly with the rest of my outfit.

I'm quite good at walking on four inch heels now and love the way my legs look in the black seamed stockings attached securely to the garters on my leather bustier. Even though I'm only 14 years old, I have very nice looking boobs. They're a little bit large and do tend to bulge out over the top of my leather push up bra. I laugh knowing everyone thinks my tits are going to pop right out of that thing, but it hardly every happens.

I'm wearing my naturally blonde hair down today so it flows all the way to the middle of my back. I'm so lucky. Even though my hair is very thick and long, I hardly ever have to do a thing to take care of it. It just seems to know what I want and looks perfect no matter how I wear it.

Claudette is dressed up as a cookie. Yep, high heels, of course, and a raisin in her belly button. Besides being my best friend, she is the most beautiful red head in all of Del Rio and probably a lot of other places, too. The little sweetheart is exactly the same age and height as me and also weighs 117 curvy pounds.

Good thing my daddy owns most of the town or else Claudette would get arrested for being nude in public. Of course she stops traffic even when she is fully dressed, so the police are getting used to her by now. Her daddy and mine are business friends, and she's stayin' with us indefinitely as sort of a one girl exchange student program. I never knew them Canadian babes look so good, but now that I've met Claudette, I'm really doing my part for Canadian/American relations. Being a lesbian is a tough job, but somebody has to do it.

I know all the right places to go trick or treating here in Del Rio.

Most of the kids go door to door and get lots of candy and stuff, but Claudie and I spent our time in motels, hotels, the back room at the Elks Club, the VFW and a couple of seedy saloons. We raised close to $3,000 since Claudette was willing to do just about any trick one a them middle aged guys suggested. I collected the money and took a few secret videos with my Cat of Nine Tails Cam. We'll be using that footage to raise a little more cash later on in the year, but I digress.

We need to make some money so we can pay for the band we booked for our Halloween party. My parents think Pred and the Predtones are trouble makers and refuse to give us one penny toward Pred's fee. Things like that never stop me, though, and I figure the 3 thousand we already raised plus having Claudie get it on with Pred and the band just about gets us square.

We ask Librarian Tanya what she's doing for Halloween. She kind of shrugs and says she isn't doing anything because she's new in town and hasn't made a lot of friends yet.

"Why don't you come to our Halloween Party, Tanya? We always have a great time and you'll get to meet all kinds of unusual people."

"Thanks for asking me girls, but I don't have a costume and I'd feel so out of place." Well, that's not really what she said, but since most people can't understand Aussie Colonial lingo, I decide to translate her words into American.

"Don't you worry about that one little bit, darlin'. We've got all kinds of neat things you could wear and we'd be so happy to have you there with us."

It took a little doin', but finally she decides to accept our invitation. I'm glad she's coming along with us because we don't really have much in the way of entertainment planned except for the Predtones of course. She seems to be just what is needed to add something special to our festivities.

Tanya is a bit tense when we arrive at the Manor. I don't think people live in houses as big as the Stately Richardson Manor down there in Aussieland, so we loosen her up with three or four Cognac Stingers. Usually one is enough to give a person a friendly glow. Four gets 'em really hot.

"I don't know about this costume, Katie R. I've never worn anything like this before. Are you sure it's all right?"

She is wearing one of my bustiers which happens to be a tiny bit tight on her. Her boobs do look nice bulging out like that, and the string from her G String seems to have disappeared into the crack of her ass. I can't help noticing she is looking good coming or going.

"Don't worry bout it, Tanya. Just slip into these black seamed stockings and high heels and you'll look hot as hot can be. Don't you agree, Claudette?"

You can tell by the way Claudette's jaw drops when she looks at Tanya, that she thinks Tanya is more than hot. Claudie's probably trying to figure out how to take advantage of the situation and test drive the Aussie chick. That Claudette gets more action than a toilet seat in a diarrhea ward.

"I've never worn anything like this in my life. Everything is showing."

" Now you're just being silly, Tanya. The G string matches the bustier so everyone will know it's a costume. And nothing real personal is on display, at least from the front view."

"Look at my butt. It looks like I don't have anything on from the waist down except for the garters and stockings. I can't go anywhere dressed like this."

"This is the states, Tanya, everyone dresses up for Halloween. Look at how cute Claudette is in her cookie costume." No matter what she thinks of her own costume, the Cookie is showing a lot more of her wares and certainly doesn't seem to mind one dang bit.

"I don't know if I can do it, girls."

"Just have another one of these Cognac Stingers, Tanya, and don't worry about a thing. Claudette and I think you look just fine and you'll fit right in with the rest of the folks coming to the party." When Claudie and I see her pound down the last Cognac Stinger, we know she'll be just fine.

"Come on let's go meet the band," says Claudette with a sex starved grin on her face. It's sort of a tradition around here having Claudette fuck all the Predtones before the dance begins, and she can't wait to get started. I'm sure Pred and the gang are looking forward to seeing her again, too.

I drag Tanya into the dressing room where the Predtones are getting ready to play. You'd figure those boys would hurt themselves with all the broken long necks layin' around on the floor and all, but they always seem to manage. I pop the tops of a couple of Hecate long necks for me and Tanya and then look around for Pred.

"Hi Preddie. Sure do hope you like our payment program, big guy. We only had 3 grand so Claudie wants to make up the rest of the fee in barter, if you know what I mean."

"No sweat, Katie R., we were counting on it. That girl gives a new meaning to the word hummer. I think I got calluses on my dick after what she did to me. No shit."

Pred is looking cuter than usual and very mature. He's wearin' a 'Road Kill Chili' tee shirt, them red suspenders again, camo pants and a pair of Doc Martens. His hair is in a pony tail and it looks like he didn't get much of a chance to shave in the last week or so.

I don't know how he does it, but the red in his suspenders matches his blood shot eyes perfectly. Only Pred can come up with a touch like that. My, my.

"Whoa, sure am glad you're here, Katie R. For some reason none of us can roll and we need a couple of dubbies to get us going."

That Pred, I told him a million times to hire somebody to do all that stuff for the band cause they hardly ever are able to remember how to do things for themselves. Oh, well, I roll ten joints for them figuring that's enough to get 'em going for now and then maybe Claudie can roll a bunch more when it's time for their breaks.

"What is she doing, Katie R?"

"She's just playing with the band, Tanya. What's it look like?"

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