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A lot of ponies will defend that driders are better than normal giant spiders. Driders are smarter and safer while giant spiders are unpredictable and unsafe. All that is true and that's what I find so enthralling about spiders, I crave that thrill.

The moment I drop into "His" web, the large spider will zip out to see what just fell in. I'll struggle a little, nothing violent, just small movements to let him know I'm here and ready for wrapping. The spider will watch, giving my belly a few ticklish pokes, I giggle as he then gets to work, attaching thick lines to better suspend my body. He then goes about wrapping me up, thick sheets of glue laden swathes are firmly pressed and applied to my body, fitting my form perfectly, normal spiders would be very quick with wrapping and use thin sheets, but my spider knows from past experience that I won't fight being wrapped, I'll let him wrap me up like a helpless moth, unable to resist the web's embrace. To ensure my full cooperation, he skitters to me and sinks his fangs into my shoulder, I moan loudly as the venom ran through my veins, making me feel limp and sensitive, his wraps make my poisoned body sing in pleasure as more of me is cocooned with care.

His wonderful silk firmly pins my arms to my sides and then covers my head, pinning down my mane and ears before covering my eyes. Now deft and blind I pant in excitement, I'm so helpless, I'm completely at his mercy! I moan as I feel him raise up my hind legs and wrap them, leaving the bottom of my hooves exposed. I give my binds some playful tugs as I bask in the inability to resist, just accept. Now done, he decides to lay on my belly, enjoying the warmth of live, wriggling prey under him. I laugh as I realize my lower quarters are exposed for all to see, how kinky! What is he planning? Maybe he's going to make me his broodmare? The thought is both really weird and in my current state of mind, so hot!~ Yet, he seems content to just rest on my belly, his long spider legs curling around my body, hugging his favorite and most willing prey that always comes back to where she belongs.

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Peril or masked consent? hm...

Description
A lot of ponies will defend that driders are better than normal giant spiders. Driders are smarter and safer while giant spiders are unpredictable and unsafe. All that is true and that's what I find so enthralling about spiders, I crave that thrill.

The moment I drop into "His" web, the large spider will zip out to see what just fell in. I'll struggle a little, nothing violent, just small movements to let him know I'm here and ready for wrapping. The spider will watch, giving my belly a few ticklish pokes, I giggle as he then gets to work, attaching thick lines to better suspend my body. He then goes about wrapping me up, thick sheets of glue laden swathes are firmly pressed and applied to my body, fitting my form perfectly, normal spiders would be very quick with wrapping and use thin sheets, but my spider knows from past experience that I won't fight being wrapped, I'll let him wrap me up like a helpless moth, unable to resist the web's embrace. To ensure my full cooperation, he skitters to me and sinks his fangs into my shoulder, I moan loudly as the venom ran through my veins, making me feel limp and sensitive, his wraps make my poisoned body sing in pleasure as more of me is cocooned with care.

His wonderful silk firmly pins my arms to my sides and then covers my head, pinning down my mane and ears before covering my eyes. Now deft and blind I pant in excitement, I'm so helpless, I'm completely at his mercy! I moan as I feel him raise up my hind legs and wrap them, leaving the bottom of my hooves exposed. I give my binds some playful tugs as I bask in the inability to resist, just accept. Now done, he decides to lay on my belly, enjoying the warmth of live, wriggling prey under him. I laugh as I realize my lower quarters are exposed for all to see, how kinky! What is he planning? Maybe he's going to make me his broodmare? The thought is both really weird and in my current state of mind, so hot!~ Yet, he seems content to just rest on my belly, his long spider legs curling around my body, hugging his favorite and most willing prey that always comes back to where she belongs.

~~~~~~~~~~~~

Peril or masked consent? hm...