Black Widow

(Lady Julia's note: This story is a first effort for the author. It's sizzling hot so I believe you'll enjoy it. I'd love to give credit to him but he asks that this offering be made public without his name. Enjoy.)

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I am ready for my pet. The way has been prepared for a long time. The triggers are in place. Tonight he finally gets everything he wants, but not in quite the way he thinks…

Tonight I must succeed, finally to mate with the Black Widow after so many close calls and failures. I must carefully enter her web, relax her, and then mate. I must be careful or I will arouse her then I will surely be caught, and wrapped in her web forever…

I hear him approaching up the stairs. I relax myself and close my eyes to await his approach. I lie on my back, arms stretched out above me, legs slightly spread in my web. I have a soft bed with many soft things spread around. A combination of red and black satin pillows raised my middle just enough to entice him to me. My upper back, neck and brunette head are propped up slightly also on a couple of the many satin pillows. I am wearing my black corset with a deep red spider emblem pointed downward on the chest, moving the eyes subconsciously where he will eventually be drawn. My black thigh high nylons have a red stripe up the inside getting slightly narrower the higher up they go. My black gloves have holes just large enough for my red manicured nails to show through in the dim light…

I carefully look in the room. She is there, so vulnerable and relaxed. Her bed is shaped like the body of a spider. I notice her head is up near the front where the Black Widow's head would be, the large round body with plenty of room for me to climb on to the web and approach. I feel a slight shutter and I see the silky black legs hanging down from the bed, eight of them. The feeling quickly goes away, as if forgetting a bad memory or dismissing danger. I feel myself drawn to the web as I get down on my knees and quietly crawl to the edge of the bed…

I lie quietly, listening to his silent approach. My training is having an effect. He knows the danger. I open my eyes ever so slightly to confirm that he has the proper outfit – my soft sheer pink thong. It fits him perfectly as I am a couple of inches taller than my pet. I see that he is properly excited and ready as he approaches from the side…

I must carefully relax and bind my Black Widow so that I will be able to mate and escape. I reach down and grab a silky nylon and carefully tie her hand to one of the spider legs, all the while gently kissing her entire arm to relax her properly. I move carefully to the other arm and successfully tie that one as well. I take a moment to pause, letting her relax. I begin to feel a little intoxicated as the room begins to spin slightly. I barely discern a gentle tingling sweetness in my nose. I glance down her body briefly and see her beautiful brunette crown cleft. I glance away, but the aroma is getting strong. I must resist until I can tie her legs…

I know he is becoming more under my power. I can feel his hesitation, his resistance. But my excitement will be too much for him. Ohhh, I am sooo wet. Soon my pet…soon…as I smile evilly to myself as I sense the ever increasing conflict within him…

I must focus. I move down to kiss her legs, taking care to resist the ever increasing aroma that threatens to take over my senses. Her legs are so soft and smooth. I must resist for a little while longer. I manage to tie one leg with great effort. I work my way around to the other one and I feel her stir just a bit…I back off briefly, but she is still asleep. I manage to regain my focus and tie the other legs. My Black Widow is bound….

I am sooo wet now, my aroma fills the room. I barely open my eyes to notice him finishing up the final knot. If he only knew, I think to myself as I let myself smile a bit…

I look up and see her smile. She is very relaxed. I feel a sense of comfort and a strong urge to approach her. I can’t resist anymore, but she is ready and secure so I should be safe. I move up between those thighs, drawn to the intoxicating smell and beautifully crafted fleshy folds. I am inches from her, and all of a sudden all control is gone. I bury my face and tongue in her wetness…I lose all sense of being. I hear her moan with pleasure as she is aroused from her sleep. I am flying on air and I feel myself falling endlessly as her juices completely take me over. I can focus on nothing else. I am safely in heaven with her restrained…

I let my pet lick me to several orgasms, feeling waves and waves of pleasure from his expertly trained tongue as it buries itself inside me. I move with him. I don’t want it to end but it is getting close to time to turn the tables. I utter softly “my pet” and immediately my pet makes eye contact with me…

I feel a slight shiver as my eyes meet my now aroused Black Widow. I cannot break her gaze, and I lick her with even more intensity. I see her eyes widen and she utters several loud moans, all the while never loosening her gaze. I feel drawn to those eyes and I must try and finish before it’s too late. I move up her body and suckle on her nipples. I can’t control myself. She seems so relaxed even while restrained. In the back of my mind I sense some fear. Did I do something wrong? I can’t place my thoughts on it clearly, I am so intoxicated and beyond control. I am drawn to her mouth, still caught in her gaze as our lips meet. I try to mate, but I am frustrated. Everything should be correct, but something is wrong. I cannot escape her kiss or he gaze. I thrust more frantically than ever, but something is preventing me. I feel myself drifting under her control, and panicking all at the same time. I try harder…

I keep him locked in my kiss and gaze for a long time, until I am satisfied. I feel his useless thrusts on my mons. I change my angle upward so I feel more pleasure from his efforts. I feel waves of pleasure as his, now my, hard cock tries to escape the panty prison, but cannot. It’s a shame for him that he doesn’t know it’s there. I get wetter thinking about how frustrating it must be for him to be so close, to even feel my wetness on him, but unable to succeed. Don’t worry my pet -- you will, just not yet, I think to myself. My lift my arms free of the bonds. They where never tied, just wrapped at my suggestion. It’s amazing how easily my suggestions made him believe he had tied me. All the planning will now pay off. I loosen my legs as well. He doesn’t notice. I wait a few seconds longer, and then with my arms, I pin his arms to his sides and bend up my legs. I then pin his arms further with my legs. I quickly tie a sheer but strong pink nylon pantyhose wrap around each arm and then across the front and back effectively pinning his arms down to his sides. I quickly slide him up over me so my legs are wrapped around his and I tie his legs first at his knees and then at his ankles. Before he has a chance to think, I quickly slide on the red satin sheets out from under him, flipping him on his back, I am on top of him straddling his chest close to his head. I then take a very long piece of soft sheer nylon and twirl him under me wrapping him from head to toe. I stand up over him admiring my handiwork…

It all happened so fast. I thought I was succeeding but then unexplainable frustration. My mind starts to clear. I see a very beautiful Black Widow standing over me through the sheer fabric in which I am encased. She has won, but I feel safe somehow. I see her smiling in victory standing over me. I see a small drop descend from between her legs and hit me between my legs. I twitch against my soft bonds. I drift down to the subconscious as I see her kneel down and lean to my ear whispering…

‘Turnabout is fairplay’ I say softly in my pets ear. He instinctively turns over with my help and raises his middle in the air as much as he can. I place some pillows under his stomach and gently push him down so he is relaxed and exposed to me. I reach over the side of the bed for my black strap on which has one red stripe winding from the tip to the base for his submission, and a shorter similar one for me. I slip it on, feeling my part gently insert itself in to me -- I am more than wet enough. I squeeze on the inserted part, taking in the pleasure of it. I lubricate his submission end with warming gel and I separate the nylon around his exposed ass. I move the thong to the side and place the tip at the entrance, ready to take him. I whisper, ‘this is what you intended for me? I will take you first and make you mine’. I gently push my black and red member in to him, slowly, but deeply. It is a moderate size. I don’t intend pain for him, just control. I begin to thrust slowly…in and out…gently dominating and speaking softly to him about how he is my pet forever…

I am totally lost. My Black Widow has turned me over and I am tightly in her web, but I can’t remember just how. I settle down in a very soft and smooth relaxation. If feel a tingling from behind, and then a fullness that keeps coming and going. I hear her whisper, but I am too intoxicated and it’s too quiet for me to completely grasp. I feel myself slipping beyond control as the tingling from behind begins to intensify…

In and out….in and out…I continue gently. I reach around and feel my cock in a strong erection. I don’t stimulate it. I just feel for the precum that I expected to find. I sense his excitement as he submits to me, my thrusting taking him beyond control. After awhile, I see him start to tense up. I pull him up to me, my chest against his back, continuing to gently thrust deeply into him. I reach around to feel his soft prostrate orgasm release from my cock giving him just a little pleasure. I thrust for a few minutes longer to get him more excited. I push him back down, withdraw and cover him up. I flip him back over and prop his head up on a soft silky pillow. I uncover his eyes and mouth. I stand over him and slowly remove my harness, letting him see my vagina release the short black and red cock slowly. I look down, he is harder than ever. ‘Soon my pet…soooon’….I say…

So beautiful, I can think of nothing else but that beautiful glistening cleft over me. It gets closer and closer, but seems to take so much time…and no time. I am lost as the intoxicating aroma gets ever closer, and a drop hits my lips. I subconsciously take it in, the acid taste taking me further down. I get distressed as it seems to stay just out of reach. I barely perceive a black and red phallus being attached to my chin. She gets closer as black and red disappears into her pink beauty getting ever closer to me, slowly. Then it moves farther away, and my desire gets more intense with every stroke…in, and out…closer…farther. Some of her wetness leaks onto my lips, and I gladly take it in. Then heaven…

I thrust all the way down, allowing him to lick me. I gently ride him keeping my black and red member inside of me. He licks me with such intensity taking in all my juices. I have several orgasms before it’s over, each one more intense than the last. I glance back seeing my cock harder and already oozing. I slowly stand up and let him stare at the dildo for a few seconds. I remove it and straddle his encased cock, with one knee on the bed, and my right foot flat on the bed. I want him to see himself taken. I lean forward and cover his mouth, but I leave his eyes uncovered. He is so into me and I only getter wetter as I prepare to give him his dream...

Mmmmmmm, I am dizzy from excitement, it’s so timeless. I am so relaxed yet focused like never before…

I slowly expose my cock for final domination. I pull apart the bonds, and move the now soaking thong to the side. My cock glistens in the dim light. I pull it up toward my lips, barely touching my genitals, opened up like a flower from my excitement. I let the fleshy folds and wetness tease him. I see him flicker with excitement. ‘Soon my pet, soon’ I whisper…

I am so dizzy, I can’t make a clear thought as the reality sets in deeply that my beautiful Black Widow is about to make me hers forever, and I can do nothing about it...

I press him farther between my lips, teasing the end of my cock. He is mine. No power in the world could pull him from me now. I slowly place my cock, and him, inside me, being sure he can see every moment of himself being taken. I remain motionless for a time letting him feel the warmth of me and increasing our bond. He tries to thrust deeper, but I press down preventing him from moving. I am stronger, so he has no chance. He will just have to wait until I am ready. I slowly move up, my cock gradually falling out. He tries to stay in, but I press down on his pubis with one hand and he falls out. I slide up his chest leaving a wet streak that I know he can feel. I kiss him with my genital lips through the fabric that traps him. I remain still in a long kiss. He desperately tries to lick all he can through the sheer fabric. I tease him like this for a time, and finally remove the sheer nylon between us. I want a few more orgasms before I take him. He licks with abandon. I go back and forth from his face to my cock over the next couple of hours keeping him on edge and making him more mine...

I am happy that I exist for her pleasure. It’s so timeless and intoxicating…pure pleasure…

I put him inside me like I have been doing for the last couple of hours. But this time I squeeze him like I haven’t before. He lets out a moan of pleasure. I meet his gaze and lock it in. I put my other knee down and start to thrust slowly. ‘Stay still, it’s my time’ I say softly. He stops trying to thrust. I stroke him slowly…oh that hard cock feels so good. ‘You are mine…repeat it’ I say softly. He does. Again and again in unison with my thrusts he says it. I can see he is close, almost time for the final trigger…

My excitement is so strong, I feel like I am going to explode, but something is blocking my way…

Finally, I pull up slowly, and then I say ‘You are mine…forever’, and as I say 'forever', I squeeze and thrust down hard and I rub my clitoris myself. His orgasm starts immediately as does mine. This causes me to squeeze even harder. I take him thrusting up and down with full force through our orgasms which seem to last a very long time. Once he’s done, I slow down my thrusts and settle on him for a time…

I have never felt more pleasure, more dominated, more owned, in my life. My head is spinning, and I stare at the absolute beauty on top of, and controlling me…

I smile gently and knowingly. I move up and let our juices drain into his mouth. He licks and sucks gently, totally mine. I turn around, not losing contact with his lips, my cheeks smothering his eyes so he can’t see. I move a silky net underneath him and attach the ends to ropes and pulleys that I have attached to the ceiling. I begin to pull on the main rope and I hoist him out from under me and over my spider bed about three feet or so. I say quietly, ‘You are in my web, and will stay until the next time I need to feed’. With that, I lay back and go to sleep with my pet at my beck and call, tied up in my web.

I sleep like I have never slept before, so contentedly, so long. I am awakened by a soft voice that says, ‘You are mine, forever’.