Cut yourself free before she reaches you
From Create Your Own Story
You grit your teeth and thrash against the web, reaching for your sword in its scabbard. The sticky threads stretch, clinging to your tunic, but they do not give. Your fingers barely brush the sword’s hilt, and the fatigue takes hold – your arm is pulled back into place.
It’s useless. The web trembles with your struggle, bouncing you like a trapped insect. Your eyes dart to the Spider's breasts, barely contained by that gossamer, as she draws nearer. You picture yourself burying your face in them.
The Spider tilts her head, her sexy lips curve into a wicked. "Naughty little fly." She clambers close and trails a clawed nail along your cheek. "It will take more than that to break free of my web. But your defiance is... compelling."
She traces another line along your crotch, splitting the seams of your breeches with her nail. Your erect member springs out into her waiting hand.
Do you:
