Emily’s hands sought her pistol in a nearby knapsack, but stopped in shock as she heard the trembling voice of her subject,
“Oh fuck me you son of a bitch, come on, give me that nasty piece of shit.”
Colleen was wild-eyed with lust as she only had eyes for the torturous instrument easing towards her wet pussy.
“Oh yeah, oh yeah, mmmmmmm…oh fuck! Yeah! Do that!” she hoarsely murmured.
Unbeknown to Emily, the larger spiders at the redhead’s cunt had bit deep into her fat, juicy labia and strained to pull the lips wide open, readying this willing whore for their master. Red cunt hair was stretched and torn, giving sharp, sexy jolts to flavor the anticipation.
“Grrrr….oh you little monsters, oh God!” sobbed the quivering slut with joy. Tears streamed from her burning eyes. This was it.
The shadow of the spider-beast fell over her shaking form as it lowered its body onto hers. The sensation was like having a trash bag full of hot mud engulf her as she felt the heat from it mix with hers. The rough hairs on its body scraped her red streaked skin, crushing and scattering her tinier lovers. As they were mashed into her flesh, they bit and chewed her even harder in their death throws, making her gasp in ecstasy. Her full, milky tits were squashed painfully into her chest, her thick abused nipples being pierced by the needle-like hairs of her new rapist. Trickles of sweet milk leaked from the purple, twisted tips, giving her another explosion of pleasure.
Then it happened. With a shift, the hideous creature placed the tip against her pink, sodden cunt. With no pretense of gentleness, the ragged claw scraped in her tender hole, dragging it’s nail across the top of her tunnel with a firm thrust.
Colleen bucked wildly under the stifling mass, her screams echoing loudly into the woods. Fists clenched, her eyes screwed shut, the flailing redhead was completely at the mercy of the pistoning, grinding hulk on top of her. Emily was frozen in panic as she witnessed what she was certain was the doom of her new friend, horrifically fucked to death by this deformed abomination.
Moments passed as the huffing monstrosity pulled and plunged his ever-widening cock in and out between the raised, bucking thighs of the screeching redhead. It was only after a couple of minutes that the nurse could clearly hear the throaty yelps of her friend,
“God! Damn! Fuck! Uh! Uh! Uh! So! Good! OH GOD! Yes! Oh Fuck! Rape Me! Rape Me! Oh Fuck! Uh! Uh!”
Incredibly, Colleen was fucking the creature back! Emily was astonished at the insatiable redhead’s capacity for pain sex. As she watched the obscene coupling taking place, she glanced at the monitors, each with different angles and degrees of closeness of the scene. Shots of the beast overpowering her, shots of Colleen’s beautiful, sweat-soaked face a tangle of hair and spider bodies, smiling, kissing and licking the grotesque underbelly of her lover, shots of the hideous penis-thing pulling her bruised labia inside and out as it pile-drove her raw, red hole. The tiny spiders that were left, nipping and biting little love notes on her legs, arms and sides. Shots of her large, flattened tits being scraped like a washboard on it’s terribly coarse underside, streams of white milk flowing from beet red nipples.
Emily couldn’t help but plunge both hands into her sopping panties, cramming fingers into her own weeping cunt. Fingernails scraped her own clit, giving her a sympathetic shudder of the sweet ecstasy her girlfriend was enjoying only a few yards away. The tawny nurse pumped her cunt furiously, the squelching gushes of her fluid soaking her hands, finding their way to her thirsty mouth as she watched.
Colleen was wailing like a banshee, expressing her unbridled pain and love for it. The red hot poker creasing her fuck tunnel had sent her insane with pleasure, the hooked tip bumping painfully and exquisitely against her cervix with each jackhammer thrust. Colleen was having wrenching orgasms that seemed to rob her temporarily of consciousness only to reawaken the pinioned redhead as her head flopped back and bumped onto the ground, rousing her again and again to thrust upward, meeting her lovely attacker with as much as she could give.
Her leather bonds restraining her so, she was perfectly anchored for the seemingly unending assault of her terrible master. How long the beast pounded her, she did not know; it seemed to last an eternity. Colleen was beginning to have longer and longer intervals between orgasms and the pain in her pussy was becoming unbearable. Still the beast continued.
Although her orgasms were becoming less frequent, a new sensation emerged for the now groaning girl. The pain, becoming a burning, sharp tearing in her pussy and womb, gave birth to one last, violent orgasm that made the screaming woman clench her whole body rigidly, actually painfully gripping the torturous cock even more tightly, stopping it’s rapacious motion. With a chilling screech, the immobilized spider-thing reared up off of Colleen, cruelly forcing one more thrust inward and began spewing it’s penile venom into the mute woman’s bruised womb.
Not breathing, her entire body beet-red, every muscle strained to definition as she reared forward as well, the leather thongs at her wrists snapped with a crack! Colleens immediately bolted upright and gripped the rearing spider’s belly in her fists and hugged herself to him, having what looked to Emily like an epileptic seizure. Stuck to it’s belly like a tick for several moments, the now scarlet woman suddenly sagged and fell like a rock to the ground below, still and unmoving.
Now scared again, Emily stood but dared not move as the horrible creature settled back down on its eight fat legs and stood a moment, as if in thought. The nurse could see it slowly withdraw it’s nasty, green dripping tool and pull it back into its belly. It turned in place, its rough underbelly jostling the still woman beneath him and it skittered off to a nearby tree, to which it deftly clambered up and away, making it’s way back into the swamp trees overhead.
As Emily approached Colleen, she saw the other little spiders that had not been destroyed by their master’s onslaught likewise run for cover, making their ways to bushes and branches nearby.
As the nurse knelt by the still form, she was relieved to see her color returning quickly to normal and her breathing again. Amazed at the violence she had witnessed Colleen endure, the astonished nurse undid the thongs at the awakening woman’s feet, allowing her to sit upright. As they sat silently facing one another, Colleen smiled weakly at first and quickly seemed to regain her strength. She absentmindedly ran fingers through her thick red locks and find a stray spider. As she sat smiling wistfully at it, she let it play on her fingers before letting it nestle on her sloping left breast. It lingered and explored her skin, no longer driven to lustful attacks upon her, but content to just roam her body now.
“Whew!” Colleen finally broke the silence. “What a fuck!”