Halloween 2023 costumed catfight Slaughter plantation

[stormbolt7]

WELCOME ..
To the SLAUGHTER PLANTATION ..... as well as it's grounds and barn.

After the amount of missing guests and staff. From last years event.
We decided to move it to a more calm residence.

We have 11 ladies, arriving, to show off their costumes.
As well as their catfighting skills.
The Main house, grounds and barn. Theirs to enjoy, fight over, and he he he, maybe survive!!

A few images to help set the mood .. Then your brave catfighters!!

[stormbolt7]

The ladies .. In order of when they signed up.. and their costumes.

LADIES you may add other photos during the event ..


ALSO here is a Halloween playlist.
Your welcome to have fun listening to. While your fighting it out here!!
Halloween
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=JA_Z7nUjo5A&list=PLUJ_iEBLuUwlH-gAJ5YPCKSyglNS3Mo_h&index=1&t=17s

LEXIBABE  costumed as BATGIRL
CHARLENE costumed as POWER GIRL

[stormbolt7]

MARLU QUEEN  costumed as ELVIRA
MISS HELL FOR LEATHER LYNX  costumed as Evil/ demon NUN

[stormbolt7]

KELLYCLAWS  costumed as The BLACK CAT
MOSIMOSTOP  costumed as SUPERGIRL

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FRANCYBOOBS  costumed as SEXY DEVIL
VANESSA MARSH  costumed as COWGIRL VANESSA

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THECLAWSNEXTDOOR  costumed as FEMALE JASON SLASHER
FRANCAJOBBER  costumed as Unsure maybe a PIRATE QUEEN?

[Jennyfighter]

How did I not get invited to this?

[stormbolt7]

MELANIERULES  costumed as WONDERWOMAN

Ohhh and ladies you may want to get here and inside .. It looks like a storm is brewing!!

Your rooms are ready ... Refreshments in the great hall!

[stormbolt7]

How did I not get invited to this?

Sorry JennyFighter  ... Had sign up in poll challenges section.
Sorry you missed it ....

[lexibabe]

days before the event i looked over  the guest list  and not to my surprise see  several known  villaneses

so thinking storm may some some assistance.  with these beraggled guest i accept the invite.

i see the limo moving away  and back  down the drive  and wonder  who in the world could that be.

i arrive  at the main house... as barbara gordon..none know my secret idenity   as the batgirl.

entering the main hall,i see that someone  has already  found  the punch bowl...i walk by  we exchange glances

and she definitely looks like trouble...

i exchange pleasantries with storm,   as he prepares to welcome other guest filinng in

i decide to take a self guided tour of the mansion, walking up the stairs  and finding a room to change into batgirl.

[marlu Queen]

My limousine arrives at the mansion, I see two other limousines parked... I get out of the car dressed as Elvira the princess of darkness... I go up the stairs while my breasts bounce... I see in the background a girl with an ax drinking punch , I turn my head and see Stormbolt, I head to greet him at the same time I grab a glass of red punch... I plan to destroy these Halloween bitches

[Vanessa Marsh]

It's been a long four day ride from Trail's End.

I was fixin' to call it quits for the evening, to veer Rowena towards the smell of water and set up camp for another night, when in the dying light of day it loomed into view. The Slaughter Mansion.

The outline of the desolate, rotting structure seems even more ominous in the waning sunlight, as though backlight with the very fires of Hell. Old man Slaughter was Governor here once, the locals told me, and his home a shining beacon of Antebellum culture and pride.

But that was a long time ago.

Governor Slaughter's been dead nearly two centuries, the last of his family perished before The Great War. Only the house remains, with its warped and sagging gallery and half caved in roof, it dominates the weed choked fields for miles around. A perfect representation of the old south: Long dead, but still menacing.


It's full dark when at last I ride up to the main house, slipping easily down from the saddle and looping Rowena's reins about the railing of the weatherbeaten gallery. Pulling a bottle of Boot Hill bourbon from the saddlebag, I loosen the straps and slide the saddle off the roan's back, before patting her lovingly on the rump.

"Shouldn't be long, darlin', but momma's got work to do. Oh, and if you see anyone else come ridin' up? Be a dear and bite 'em!''

With that, I turn and mount the crumbling stairs, vanishing into the gaping aperture of the Slaughter mansion.

[Miss Hell for leather lynx]

Awakening from my slumber in the old vineyard graveyard I entered the house hunting for the claws nextdoor ready to draw blood

[Vanessa Marsh]

Standing just inside the door, I let my eyes drift about the room while I slip a short, black cigarillo from my vest pocket and press it to my lips. The floors are bare wood, badly scarred and showing signs of decay. The walls are similarly degraded, the wallpaper long since rotted and peeled away, revealing weather damaged oak and rusted nails.

Halogen work light stands have been placed strategically about the main floor, giving off enough light to enable easy movement, though without destroying the ambiance. From somewhere in the shadows a generator hums along, muffling the tread of my boots as I light the cigar and head deeper into the mansion.

Along the side of the grand staircase I spy a refreshment table, a large punch bowl in the center shimmering eerily under the moonlight that falls in from the broken section of roof. Unscrewing the lid from my bourbon, I pour a healthy dose into the punch, before grabbing a glass and filling it with a double shot's worth. As I raise the glass to my lips, a heavy creaking on the stairs draws my attention, and I slam the brown liquor down quickly before turning to meet the descending party.

"I'd know your hide in a tannery." I grin, blowing a thin stream of cigar smoke from both nostrils as I watch the caped figure approach. ''Figures you'd want to hide your face after the last time our paths crossed. Glad you learned a lesson about playin' at cowgirl, Lexi."

[marlu Queen]

I watch the action between those bitches Vanessa and Lexi while I drink my devil's punch, ready to intervene when the powder keg looming in the mansion breaks