She had even helped to pull it tight and tie off the laces. He wore ashoulder length blonde wig and his face was completely made up withcherry red li...stick. The last item she had put on him had been a pairof elbow length red satin gloves.He was held in place by two straps. One went around each shoulder andfastened at the back. They also went around the top bar of a crosswhich was set on top of a 4x4 post fastened tightly to the floor. Aleather slave collar was buckled around his throat. A. I prepared some soup for savita & brought some food from the restaurant for myself after having dinner Savita took the medicine & went to her bed room Brought some wet cloth & placed her on the forehead & told her to sleep I will change every one hour the wet cloth. She agreed & went to sleep I went to the living room & placed myself in the sofa as I was not getting sleep I started watching Tv after one hour I went to Change the Wet cloth on Savita forehead I saw she was in deep sleep I removed. I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth, wishing that I could see this beautiful girl tonguing my asshole. "Put your leg up," Shannon suggested, giving me a playful slap on the ass. I did as I was told, putting my foot up on the arm of the couch, exposing myself even more. As I reached down to slowly stroke my dick I couldn't help by be amazed by the degree of Shannon's nastiness. "That's more like it," she purred, planting a soft kiss right on my asshole. I groaned in pleasure, which only. I feel eight arm/legs. Shards of chitin litter my cell. There's only one answer that fits reality-- I'm a bleeding spider, and I've just pupated.gasp. gasp. gasp. Calm down, dammit. I rub my legs over my ovipostor, getting used to my size and proportions. Concepts and information boil up at me out of my brain: I' a five-foot-tall, twelve-foot-wide freaking spider. The game. Consensual reality. Damn! I'm on a sleeper ship. Zeegee. I don't feel any gravity. Things start to come together.We.