OC's POV

Urmpgh… I moaned. The euphoric sensation I received as I felt my skin tingling from those trail of kisses. They landed on my neck, slowly nipping and chiselling the stoic front that I had put on for years. I could feel my collarbone being bitten upon, licked and then smooched. Those kisses were like engulfed with flames, those that were so passionate and luscious, able to penetrate any armour a target equipped herself onto. My defence mechanism even further worn down as the foreign hands made it to my bra-covered breasts, squeezing and massaging till I squeaked like a helpless mouse. With razor speed, she tore away my bra and grabbed a handful of my breasts, sucking and milking as if my assets belonged to hers.

For years I have kept a low profile, wearing tattered but fully covered clothes and earning my keep from doing odd jobs. Never once I had never taken a huge concern on my appearance, being apathetic of my body shape and any other sorts of facial features through my adolescence. But till this moment, I blushed. I blushed at the woman, no, a reverent of sort, lowering herself so that she could take a closer inspect on my body contours. Her fingers were as nimble as a tree squirrel, the tips dancing and skipping through my tummy. I attempted to move and pushed her on the floor, where I could straddled her waist on and take a higher advantage in our "battles", but the webs she spun has locked my limbs in places. All of these so that she could make me squirm in annoyance, while experiencing pure ecstasy as my pussy was going to be eaten upon. For some reasons, I loved the way she tied me to the wall. I loved the way she left the trail of hickeys all over my neck and chest. And I absolutely loved the way she gazed at me as she lowered her body to my waist, rubbing my crotch and watching me moaned in her grasp.

With erratic breathing, I arched my back towards her face, signalling her to stop tickling me and get on to the next "assignment." Elise smiled as she witnessed how submissive I was, but nevertheless, she nodded her head.

Seconds of pants-removing felt like eternal torture, as the beauty in front of me dragged my track pants as slow as a snail. Her dexterous fingers earlier were unlike these, they were much faster when it comes to disrobe my top and invaded my boobs. I whimpered at her slow actions, thrusting my waist at her to signify my impatience.

"My kitty in front of me is impatient. What outrageous pet I have received, hmm…" Elise giggled, finally removing the load from my ankles. In front of her was a panties soaked with excitement, fuelling all the rambunctious and kinky thoughts arose from my mind. She dived into my panties head-first, making me moan out loud in surprise.

"So wet… Makes me exhilarated just by seeing how drenched your underwear is." My crotch was already stuffed by her mouth, her tongue poking through the wetness that my wall of pleasure has conjured.

"Elise…Please removed them. I couldn't stand it anymore, eat my pussy!" I cried those obscene words, my legs rubbing one another as the excitement started to trickle down my thighs. Those sights seemed to excite Elise, as she began to zoom in and licked her lips in anticipation. I was going to hang my head in shame, those words should not leave my mouth at all. But at this point of time, my hunger for Elise to touch me, to shower me with all those sexual antics she can think of. I couldn't stand any longer. I got to make love with her now!

"Elise? That's not the right way to address me. What's the magic word, Abby?" The priestess grinned with luscious smile, her fingers already pulling off the part of fabric I wore, exposing my womanhood to her gleaming eyes.

"What? What magic word… Mm!" I yelped as Elise feasted on my legs. She thoroughly licked my inner thighs in and out, everywhere except the hole in the middle, burning with passion and desire. I gritted my teeth in chagrin, bucking my hips wildly so that her tongue may "accidentally" fell into my swollen lips and ease my flaming twat.

"Call me mistress. You are my sex slave, for now."

"Mistress."

"I can't hear you."

"Mistress! Please suck my pussy, I beg you!" I shouted at the top of my lungs, earning a round of giggles from the priestess.

"That's the way, girl." Elise smiled to me once again, ducking her head into my crotch and pulling away the final piece of cloth I had equip.

I yelped as she spanked my pussy with her hand. The mixture of pain and sexual desire to capitulate spread through every fibre of my skin. It was painful but gratifying at the same time, more pool of excitement leaked out as I savoured the spanking she gave me. Spreading my legs wide, I allowed her to slap my cunt as hard as she wanted. The only sounds that were detected in the room were the moans and the slapping sounds of my pussy.

"Oh my, what a slut you are. Fancy squirting more of your juices the moment I spanked your pussy. You must have gotten used by now, right?"

"I-I am not…" Upon seeing the bluish orbs directing on my face, I hesitated before giving a direct answer. Sure it was painful, but I could feel my climax approaching if Elise continued to wham and perhaps, lick my pussy after that. I had completely capitulated to her sexual demands. "Yes I am! Please mistress, violate me!"

I could feel her tongue piercing through the weaken defence of my swollen lips. The twisting and turning them inside of me, stretching me... My yelps and whimpers mixed with the sound of her tongue licking my walls, lapping up every drop of my liquid flowing through. And then she gave my clit a lick, a sensation that I could no longer endured. A loud animalistic moan elicited from my mouth, as she began to slurp out loud on my southern lips. After certain seconds, a grunt emerged from Elise which caused me to bent forward and find out what made my beloved mistress annoyed.

"Urgh… No more juices…" Elise frown, tapping and rubbing my lips in circles, eliciting soft moans from me.

"Sorry mistress… Mm… I can't ejaculate that much…" I replied softly, already exhausted the burn-out of my pussy.

"Is that so?" Elise arched her eyebrows, spreading my swollen lips even wider and gazing through my embarrassed hole. "Maybe your womanhood has not experience its full potential at all. I have an idea!"

Without waiting for me to ask any questions, she plunged a quick finger into my love hole. I instantly yelped at the euphoric shock, my heart thumping hard as to see what she was going to do next. Elise closed her eyes and held a hand near my entrance, commanding a spell that I did not understood. Moments later, I could feel my nipples aroused and pussy lips bulging. A slight touch from her hand was enough to send me wailing helplessly, riding off the extreme ecstasy through her light touches

"What's that mistress? I could feel my nipples burning and my pussy engorged with more blood."

"It's a love making spell. Makes your nerves in your vagina sensitive, so sensitive that a slight touch could squirt ample of excitement from the target." Elise gave a cunning grin, earning one loud moan from me as she gave my pussy a smooch.

Love juices began to trickle profusely down my leaking faucet. My womanhood was constantly ejected by her dexterous fingers, and all I could do was bucked my hips so that her digits could enter deeper. Whimpering for her not to stop, I begged her to grab my nipples and stimulated the submits. The pulling and twisting of my nipples caused me to moan from the additional pleasure. As a jolt of euphoric sensation shoot through me, I looked down just in time to see her head and her hands settled between my legs. It seemed that she was going to exhibit her ultimate skill.

Her tongue and fingers fanned out, getting ready to mess my clit up. They were like the perfect combination I have ever seen. Tongue flicking the clit, while the fingers pumping my walls of pleasure relentlessly. One flick of her tongue, followed by plunging digits. And then the set repeats again. As time continued to flow, so did her speed of her licking and fingering.

Mysteriously, the webs that bind my hands began to weaken. And soon, it was loose enough that my upper body was left hanging in suspension, my breasts jutting out to the sex-crazed spider. Occasionally she would grabbed one of them gave it a lick, but mostly she would settle down and focused to make me cum hard. Although, I felt these were parts of her original plan to begin with.

Ecstatic pleasure began to drown my sanity and innocence, my lavished moans loud and clear for her to hear. Arching my back and grinding my pussy into Elise's face, I allowed her to work her tongue on my entire pussy lips, her fingers poking near depths into my womb. Every flick of her tongue, every penetration from her fingers, sending lewd messages in into my brain times and times again; I had never felt dirtier and excited. I closed my eyes and bit my lips as I could feel the incoming arrival of my heightened climax.

"Are you going to cum yet, my slave?" Elise held up her head and asked seductively, letting me see her lips glistened of my excitement.

"Y-yes… P-please mistress, fuck me hard!" I blurted out without giving much thoughts, much to the chuckling from the priestess.

Satisfied to see my body completely heated up from the foreplay, Elise moved her tongue up to my clit and began rotating it in swift circular motions. Pertinacious as she was, she began to insert in three fingers still my hole was full, diligently pumping in and out all till I went dizzy from all the boundless pleasures. Feeling my walls of ecstasy begin to tighten her fingers, I shoved my cunt into her full face, gushing out clear liquids onto the whole mouth. The skilful and experienced spider lady seized the opportunity and lapped all my juices. I was about to cool myself down when the occasional licking on my drenched sides caused me to release yet another wave of orgasm again. Yelping helplessly, I braved the storm and allowed the "sea crashed into the poor port", sending Elise tumbled the floor with her body doused by my ejaculation.

With a new spell conjured from the priestess, I could feel the webs disappear and once again, freed from the binds. The recoil caused me to tumble on Elise's body, fortunately. Her body soft and comfortable, her breasts even luscious and supple. Filled with intense happiness, I laid on her chests as began catching up with my breath, till she gave me any further instructions.

Elise's POV

"How do you feel, Abby? Do you like it?" I asked, pulling her closed to me so that I could kissed her, effectively allowing her to taste her own cum. It was definitely sweet, and so addictive that I couldn't help but inserting into her pussy again and then licked off the excitement.

"Y-yes mistress…" The young panted, her body apparently still quivering from the strong intensity of her orgasm.

"Oh! It's about time we should carry out with the ritual and then accompanying back to your village." I exclaimed as my eyes opened wide upon looking at the watch held on Abby's hand. Surprisingly to me, she opposed.

"No! I do not want to do the prayers and go home yet!" My slave replied, pulling me back to her warm embrace.

"Why? Aren't you here to pray and seek blessings from the spider god?" I was genuinely dumbfounded by her answer, as the girl planted her face on my breasts and sulked.

"I-I just want to return you the favour you did for me… Can you grant me that wish, mistress?"

Upon hearing her request, I began to feel a warm sensation swelling up in my heart. Like those where I have devoured my cooked victims, except this time it was a young maiden that attracted my attention. The sight of her scintillated eyes gazing at me made my face flushed a little, my heart thumping madly around a human girl. For the first time I stammered, stammering from my confused thoughts.

"I-I… Well, what shall we do then?"

"It's not hard to guess, mistress." Abby crawled and straddled on my waist, covering my body from mixture of her sweat and excitement. She leaned forward and gave me a brief kiss, to which I reciprocated by locking her lips with mine firmly. I quickly chucked my outfit and tossed them to the floor, exposing my pale skin to the naked girl riding on my hips.

"Let's see… Abby, I command you to make your mistress climaxed from your pleasuring."

"Your words are my command." Abby chuckled, which induced me to share my laughter with her. Rounding up our giggles, I allowed the petite girl to lay on top of my body while she kissed my nape and sucked my breasts. The rubbing of our breasts, the tribbing of our throbbing pussies, sent us groaning in animalistic desires as our bodies began to fuel up with passionate flames once again.

For countless of years, no mere mortals allowed me to experience such wild emotions.

"Yes, yes Abby. Feels so good, keep it up…."

However, the very first moment I met her I knew she was somewhat special. But I didn't knew fast-forward in time, we would be bedding each other on my secret room, deep in the jungle of the Shadow Isles.

"Mm… Abby, your licking is making me raunchy and so aroused of thoughts. Lower honey… Lower…"

Nevertheless, I decided to let her stay with me. To excite me. To pleasure me. All of these, for now…

"So that's about it? What about the girl you induced her into your bed? Where is she? The bluish-skinned woman grunted as she placed her leg onto an unoccupied seat in a boorish manner. She wore nothing but her set of matching lingerie. The additional thing that further intrigued passer-by were the spikes and chains dangling on her brassiere and leg straps. Her shoes were killing heels that could seemingly strike through a person's chest in one stab. Her hair was bundled up in a frenzied and combed-up manner, defying gravity by her unseen magic. Altogether, an uncommon side indeed.

The festival music began to blast in the old drinking bar, merry-making patrons shouting for more beers and playing of darts. In the far corner seated the two women who held their heads close together, whispering such softly that even nearby customers could not hear them. And of course, nobody would have any reason to eavesdrop them, since they were two beautiful, but odd looking people. One that dressed with only lingerie but equipped with spikes, the other has eight spider legs growing at the back of her body.

"You meant Abby? Well…" Elise paused as she recollected her thoughts, a broad smile and blushes began to form on her face. "Well, my bed is cold from time to time. Got to have someone to warm it up!"

"So you are telling me you still imprison her deep in the isles?" The woman, better known as the Widow Maker, drowning the last bit of the cheap ale before placing on the table with a loud thump. "What if she noticed the ghastly presence of supernatural and dark magic deep in the Shadow Isles, our clan might be discovered.

Elise took her beer and took a small sip, apparently enjoying her friend's face of sheer annoyance. She then crossed her long legs enticingly, showing every bit of her skin to the gleaming eyes of the bluish woman.

"Seducing me is not going to work this time." The Widow Maker folded her hands and shook her head, occasionally staring back those luscious thighs while escaping the Spider Queen's gaze at the same time.

"Aww… chill, Evelynn. You are not going to get "friends" if you are making such pouty faces all the time." Elise chuckled, now rubbing her friend's lower legs. "And do not worry about me, I will do what I think is right, if my girl found out secrets that should not be revealed."

"Y-you better mean what you say…Mm…" Evelynn couldn't finish her sentence, not without leaving a short moan elicited from her mouth. She tried to cover her mouth, but it always too late as the enchanting spider queen began to giggle continuously.

"Anyway, I am going home now." The flushed Widow Maker placed her hands on the table and stood up hastily. As she was about to make through the door, Elise told her something. Something that provoked her and made her fumed. Something that caused Evelynn to walk back and issued her friend a challenge.

"At any rate, you probably will not end up with anybody who submits to any of your commands and disposal. While I have a girl who is constantly waiting for me to come back so that we can have our wet our beds and hide underneath the blankets together, every night." Elise closed her eyes and triumphantly said, not noticing the piercing glare emitted from her friend.

"Fine." Evelynn placed her head so close to Elise's till they were two inches apart. "I am going to issue a challenge. If I managed to find anybody who is willing to submit to my desires in a week, doing any sort of sexual acts I could think of, I win. And then you will have to carry out whatever I want you to."

"Sure, what if I win?"

"Then the same goes to you."

"Alright, I am confident that you will lose, my friend."

"We shall see…" Evelynn let out a grunt of indignation before opening the wooden and walked off.

Unknowing to Evelynn, Elise spread her legs wide, her hand began to slip into her pants and rubbed the soaking panties that was staining the sofa she was sitting the whole time.

"Evelynn, I wished you would lose. Hmm…Then we can have some fun together…"