I am the black widow, clad in my exotic, skin tight black latex. My slave is my prey, wrapped tightly in my silk webbing. There is no place for him to run, nowhere to hide. He will suffer by my relentless hand, as I bring him to a higher state of consciousness. Never has he felt the level of pain and agony that I will bestow upon him today. Only through my unbearable pain, will he experience imaginable pleasure.

But the pleasure I am offering comes at a very high price. He must suffer through my fury. My cane will slice through the air before passing through his backside, as if he ...

I am the black widow, clad in my exotic, skin tight black latex. My slave is my prey, wrapped tightly in my silk webbing. There is no place for him to run, nowhere to hide. He will suffer by my relentless hand, as I bring him to a higher state of consciousness. Never has he felt the level of pain and agony that I will bestow upon him today. Only through my unbearable pain, will he experience imaginable pleasure.

But the pleasure I am offering comes at a very high price. He must suffer through my fury. My cane will slice through the air before passing through his backside, as if he weren't even there. As if he didn't exist, my cane will cut right through him. He would be wise not to expect any measure of reprieve.

I will cane him relentlessly, raising the intensity exponentially. His only release will be his screams. And through these screams, he will find comfort. I will lead my pet into the deepest, darkest place, and in the end he will see the light. And when he traces his welts with his fingers in the evening, he will remember where I have taken him and he will thank his Goddess for the journey beyond oblivion.