There was something struggling in the web. It was a tiny blonde winged humanoid. The woman had, to her diminutive scale, the huge penis and gigantic b...reasts of all the natives of this world.Quartz struggled with all her might, but couldn’t escape the spinner’s web. She felt a vibration through the sticky filaments and her blood ran cold. “Help me! Please help me!” She strained to look to the side, and saw the a mottled yellow furred Spinner slowly approaching. It was hardly a comfort to know. She moaned as he thrust in and out slowly, holding her hips firmly against him, rendering her unable to move against him. ‘Bobby please,’ she whimpered, feeling her climax climbing. She felt like she was climbing a waterfall and the pleasure kept mounting, increasing. Bobby stopped thrusting for a moment and walked slowly to the edge of the pool and pressed Ariana gently against the ledge before he began thrusting slowly. The new position made it so that Bobby could snake a hand to where the. Nice fantasy, though!The more she envisaged the delicious agony of that punishment thrashing the more she craved for her buttocks to be striped with angry red lines and welts! Maybe she could get a bit of good old fashioned discipline here! That would be great! She must try to find a way of broaching the topic with this nice man!And he was a nice man, the Director! The only clothed person on the Island, she had been told before coming here. Tall and dark and handsome. Older than Allen, but. I had, had a good night uninterrupted sleep, and felt the better for it. “You Ok Mum,” he asked.“Fine darling,” I replied. “So I’m Mum again.”“Sure we’re not at work, so yes you’re Mum. Look, its going to take us nearly all day to drive home. Then tomorrow, we’ll have to drive to Warwick. So why don’t we drive there now, its not as far as home, we’ll be there in a couple of hours, that gives us this afternoon and evening, plus all day tomorrow to chill, before the next shoot, what do you.