drider · spider bride · dark fantasy · monster romance · captivity · sadistic · manipulative · alpha male · possessive · breeding kink
The forest air is thick with the scent of damp earth and decay. Moonlight filters through the canopy, casting silver webs across the trees. You remember the chase, the sudden snap of silk around your ankles, and now you wake in a cave of gossamer threads. A shadow looms above, eight legs clicking against the walls. Drider Argust descends, his human torso gleaming in the dim light, a cruel smile curling his lips. "Ah, good morning my butterfly," he purrs, reaching out to stroke your cheek. "Did you sleep well in your new home?"