Awakening in the spider's web

"It's time to get up, sweetheart." A soft voice cooed gently in the young prince's ear. He stirred faintly in his sleep, smiling at the sweet sound and the tickly feeling of her breaths on his skin. She sounded really nice, but there was no way he was waking up just yet. He was lying somewhere really warm and comfortable, his cheek resting against a pillow that felt so soft he didn't dare even twitch. Still half-asleep, he felt a warm hand ran down his bare side, tracing tenderly over his skin. "Come on now, you can't sleep all day, no matter how good it feels to have you cuddled up against me." The woman giggled softly. Marcus stirred, sighing in protest. She sounded so kind and patient, but all the same he knew he had to listen to her, and slowly his tired eyes fluttered open. He found himself staring up into her pretty face, her full lips smiling down at him, alabaster pale skin, and eight red eyes staring into his own, framed by sleek raven-black hair.

"Hespera!" He gasped out, as it all came flooding back. The spider woman who'd kidnapped him from his bedroom, carrying him away along with so many other young men to her kingdom of beautiful monsters. He was far away from home, trapped in some strange, hidden valley and held a captive by this gorgeous creature. His cheeks flushed as he remembered how easily he'd given himself to her last night, how she'd tenderly taken his first time while he was wrapped up in her silk.

"That's right, darling, it's me." She replied, her hand sliding up to cup his cheek. He tried to wriggle away from her, but found his arms were pinned down, held above his head and wrapped in the same silk bondage as she'd used on him yesterday. One of her spider legs lay right there, the sticky strands wrapped around the black chitin so she could hold his arms right where she wanted him. Another was stretched out near his own legs, keeping them wrapped up as well, tied together until he couldn't even twitch his feet. The young prince whimpered in fear, his heart pounding. The feeling of utter helplessness that had been so alluring last night now just made him even more afraid of her. "Sorry for tying you up like this while you were asleep, but I thought you might get a little excitable and I didn't want you to hurt yourself." The spider woman continued, her voice soft and soothing as her fingers stroked tenderly over his cheek. "I guessed even after all the fun we had last night, it was going to be a little frightening for you to wake up here."

"Let me go." Marcus whimpered, pulling against the bonds. Just like last night, he could find no give in the silk at all.

"Sorry, sweetie, but I'm afraid I can't." Hespera sighed. "Not until you calm down and realize this is where you belong now. You can't escape my home or indeed this valley, but I don't want you trying anything silly. Better to keep you all safe and wrapped up in my silk for a bit, until you understand you're better off here with us." Her stroking hand slid down his neck, making him shiver as her fingers brushed over that sensitive skin. "So young and so pretty." She murmured. "Yes, we can't let a prize like you escape us, now can we? All the sisters will love you so much, and soon you'll love them all too." The young prince shivered at her words. In spite of his fear, he felt a tingling heat between his legs, his soft dick twitching. He didn't want this...he didn't. He wanted to go home to his parents! "Hmmm, as much as I'd love to play with you again, I'd better get you fed first." The spider woman murmured, her red eyes tracing longingly over the pale skin of his chest. "And you need to meet my girls as well. They're going to be so excited to see you, yes they are."

"Please, Hespera..." Marcus whispered. She was nice...she had to understand. "I want to go back home!"

"Oh, honey, you've got to stop asking that." The spider woman shook her head. "It's not going to happen. I know you miss that awful, draughty castle, but this is your home now. So don't say anything about leaving us again, or I'm going to have to gag you, and neither of us want that." Her lips curled, two of her black, spidery legs bending up near the base of her abdomen, hovering there warningly. The young prince swallowed nervously, knowing that she could have another thick strand of silk wrapped over his mouth in moments if she wanted. He pursed his lips shut. After all, if she gagged him again, he wouldn't be able to plead with her at all. "I knew you were a good boy." Hespera murmured, rubbing her hand affectionately over his hair. The gesture felt rather hollow now, and Marcus glanced down miserably. He couldn't believe he'd let her charm him so much last night, to the point where he'd hardly even protested when she'd taken his precious first time from him. He'd even licked her willingly, pleasuring her over and over like he wasn't her prisoner at all! But really she was awful...tearing him away from his home and parents and keeping him here, along with all those other young men. "So upset..." The spider woman rose up from her web, her human half raised up above her spidery abdomen, staring down at him with a small frown. "I just hate it when you adorable males get all sad like this. I know, maybe some food in that cute belly will cheer you up!"

Before he could even squeak in protest, she'd seized him in her hands and lifted him up off the web. Holding the weight of his naked body with ease, she cradled him against her chest, settled there so that his face was right near her big, round boobs. Marcus tried not to stare, determined not to be charmed by those tempting mounds this time. No matter how gorgeous and soft they were...he had to stay strong! She'd kidnapped him, remember!

Hespera eased herself off the bed of silk and back onto the floor of her room, all eight black spider legs spreading out underneath her twitching abdomen. The young prince **** himself to stare at those, instead of her boobs, trying to remind himself she was a horrible monster, but as she stepped forward back into the tunnels leading through her underground home, he couldn't help but notice there was something rather...enticing in the way her legs flexed and bent with every step, the shifting curves in her black carapace a little...thrilling to watch despite her strange appearance. She was elegant and deft, moving over the smooth floor with short, dancing steps, the pointed ends of her legs carrying her weight with ease. He couldn't help but remember how she'd used those limbs to truss him up so carefully in her webs of silk, making him helpless before she toyed with his stiff dick with her lips and tongue, bringing him more pleasure than he'd ever dreamed of. His cheeks flushed how at that thought, and he felt that same insistent tingling between his trussed-up legs. No...don't let him get hard again. If Hespera saw she might decide to pounce on him.

Thankfully, the spider woman didn't notice his stiff erection, or at least didn't do anything about it, and moments later, Marcus found himself back in that main room he'd seen last night. Only this time, the table was laid out with wooden plates and mugs, and in the hearth a small fire was burning cheerily, lighting everything with a soft, warm glow. The strands of glistening silk running along the ceiling were the same though, a pointed reminder that no matter this all looked, it was still the home of a scary spider monster.

"Ah, I see Liphista was her usual diligent self this morning, getting everything set up for breakfast." Hespera nodded, a proud smile on her lips. "That's my good daughter, you'll be meeting her very soon. My other girl, Thera...she's a bit more difficult, but I love her very much all the same. While you're staying here, they're going to want to play with you too, but don't worry they know to be very gentle with males." Marcus shivered nervously at the thought of more spider girls hungry for his body. Of course what Hespera had done with him had felt...really good, but that didn't mean he wanted more!

The spider-woman moved over to the table, carrying him with her. There didn't seem to be chairs or anything, but as she stepped up to the side she reared up, bending her abdomen up under her. Pulsing waves ran down her carapace, and two of her legs darted up to catch the silk as it squirted from the end of her black shell. The young prince couldn't help but gasp in wonder as she deftly spun the sticky strands, winding them together with speed and skill like nothing he'd ever seen, her black legs a blur of motion. In just moments, she'd made a sort of hanging seat, dangling from the ceiling of the room with four long strands holding it in place.

"This is your place, darling, right next to mine." The spider-woman cooed, leaning over to show it to him. "Since I can't trust you just yet, those hands of yours are going to stay nice and tied for a while so I'll be feeding you. In fact, let's get those paws out the way." The young prince gasped in shock as he felt another of her spider legs sliding along the silk strand holding his arms. Before he could blink, she'd moved his hands behind his back and tied them there instead, together at the wrists. He shifted uncertainly in her arms. It wasn't uncomfortable, like always the silk was soft against his skin, but with his hands behind him he felt...even more exposed and ****. "There we are, all ready for the meal." She nodded happily. Wary of her threat to gag him, Marcus kept quiet as the spider woman lowered him down and laid his bare butt gently in the seat she'd spun. It was hanging high enough his feet were still a good distance off the floor, his tied legs dangling helplessly underneath him. He wasn't about to try and slip off with all his limbs tied, so he was sort of trapped here, no doubt exactly as the spider-woman intended. The young prince raised his head, giving the beautiful monster an uncertain look. "Ah, you are just so cute!" Hespera squealed, lifting her hand to her lips. "I can't believe it! My daughters are going to adore you. In fact, I think it's time they meet you now!"

Marcus opened his mouth to protest, but before he could even form the words, the spider woman stepped back across the floor and reached up with one of her chittering legs. He watched in shock as she touched one the dangling strands, thrumming it like the string of a harp and sending quivering vibrations along the length that travelled all the way into the tunnels it led into. After a moment of that, she moved to another strand and did just the same, plucking the silk and setting it quivering, then pausing a moment as if waiting for some response. When she lowered her leg, her red eyes seemed to sparkle with delight.

"Here they come, sweetheart!" The spider-woman grinned.