Elle’s Discovery, pt4

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Part 4 of 4 of the latest collaboration between @MenchiMenagerie and me.

This follows on from Part 1 and Part 2 and Part 3


Almost immediately after Laressa released Elle from her captivity in the cavern, Elle returned to work with a renewed enthusiasm. As Director of Research and Development at the Codex Cryptae labs, she had been supervising several experiments with Laressa’s special silk.

Once she understood Laressa’s production secrets, her mind began spinning with ideas for new applications – for both the material and the creatures who produced it. She’d already made some exciting progress in her latest research, and was eager to share it with Laressa.

Laressa took a seat across from Elle in her office. “I trust that my little helpers are behaving themselves? And that you are learning much from them with your experiments?”

“Absolutely,” Elle replied with a grin. “I would like to think they are learning as much from the trials as I am. Their skills and decision-making seem to be improving rapidly.”

“Excellent!” Laressa tented her fingers and sat back. “The ones I assigned to help with your experiments are juveniles. I was hoping you’d be able to assist in their development.”

“Using juvenile spiders added an interesting facet to testing,” Elle replied. “They performed well, but they lacked initiative and seemed disinterested in the experiments themselves.”

“I’ve witnessed that myself,” Laressa agreed. They have no patience for tedious work.”

“Ahh, but then I had an idea: I gave them the opportunity to hunt and compete, and…well, now not only are they energetic and industrious, they are also quite…enthusiastic about the experiments.” Elle winked. “They’ve actually been going non-stop for several hours now.”

“Oh? What exactly do you have them doing?” Laressa asked, her curiosity piqued.

Elle’s grin widened. “Well, do you remember challenging me to choose some consequences for Evie that would be meaningful and lasting, and relevant to the distress she led me into?”

Now it was Laressa’s turn to smile broadly. “I vaguely remember giving you that advice…in between making you cum repeatedly. While you faced your own consequences.”

Elle blushed and shifted in her seat. “Yes.  Well…um…I think you’ll find that your ‘helpers’ are having a rather fun time teaching our naughty blonde ranger a few lessons.”

Laressa sat forward in her seat. “I think I should like to see for myself how they are faring.”

“I thought you might.” Elle picked up her clipboard and gestured toward the door to the Cryptae Laboratories. “Right this way, Mistress Silverspun.”


“I’ve set up repeating cycles of catch and release,” Elle commented as they walked the halls. “Or, more precisely, intercept, restrain, immobilize, submission…and release.” 

Elle gestured toward a window providing a wide view of an enclosed testing lab. “They appear to be practicing the ‘restrain’ stage again at the moment – and doing quite well!”

Laressa saw Evie on the floor of the room, ensnared in silk by three of Laressas’s arachnids. She was vigorously resisting them and struggling – unsuccessfully – to get back to her feet.

Two of them were pulling her legs in opposite directions to keep her off balance. Another had her arm pinned to her side and was pulling her backside down to the floor.

“Ahh, yes, do you see how they are working together to rob the test subject of her leverage?” Elle asked. “Once they have her prone, her immobilization and submission is inevitable.”

“I do see that,” Laressa said with a smile. “I also see that your ‘test subject’ is nearly naked?”

“Heh! Yes, her pretty blue dress and bra only lasted the first couple ‘intercept’ and ‘restrain’ cycles. Probably good she wore panties today…for once. Shame about the dress, though.”

“I’ll gladly make her another,” Laressa chuckled. “I  hope my helpers aren’t being…inappropriate. They’ve not met many human women.”

“I will say they seem to be curious, and gaining an appreciation for wrapping female curves very tightly. Very, very tightly,” Elle murmured. “But no, they have not been inappropriate.”

Laressa watched silently for a while, fascinated, as the one behind Evie held her body down to the floor while the other two brought her legs together. One of them proceeded to sheathe her legs in silk while the other assisted in snaring her free arm and pinning it to her torso like her other arm was. The two spiders then worked together encasing her chest and abdomen.

“You can see their cooperation,” Elle pointed out. “The first few times they each tried to capture her on their own, and she was able to evade them for quite a while. They eventually got her of course, but it took a lot of extra effort – for all of them.”

“After a while they realized they could work together,” she continued. “They’re demonstrating very good teamwork now. Their time from intercept to restraint is now down to less than three minutes, with immobilization in six, and total submission in ten or less.”

“Impressive! And after submission?” Laressa inquired.

“Once Evie taps out, a couple of my assistants go in and free her, they collect all the silk from the room, and then they start over again. Been going for…” Elle checked her watch. “About nine hours now. I keep offering them a break but they just want to keep going.”

Theywant to keep going? The spiders, or Evie?”

“Oh, the spiders, of course. Evie doesn’t deserve a break yet.”

“And how many cycles of capture and submission?”

Elle consulted her clipboard. “This would be…number 22.”

Laressa chuckled. “Well, I’m quite impressed. And I’m delighted to see that you’re letting Evie know that there are consequences for challenging you. As I said, you’ll be a formidable dominant mistress in your own right someday.” She nodded toward the curvy blonde rapidly disappearing into a cocoon of silk. “You certainly have a talent for distressing that one.”

Elle beamed with pride. Then she pointed to the room beyond the glass. “It looks like our test subject is about ready to tap out and submit. My assistants will need a few minutes to free Evie and clear the silk. Are there any special instructions you’d like to give your arachnid friends before we start the next cycle?”

~~~the end??~~~

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Elle’s Discovery, pt3

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“Of course.  Take some time to think about what lesson you’d like to teach Evie, and let me know if I can help.  In the meantime, I’ll give you some more incentive toward her lesson.”

“What do you mean?” The cautious tone returned to Elle’s voice.

“Well, we still have to settle the matter of you trespassing and attempting to steal my silk.”

“But…but…no…it was Evie…she set me up…”

“Yes…yes she did.  Just keep that front of mind, it will help.”  Laressa stepped closer and traced the back of her fingers over Elle’s trembling cheek.  “Shhhh….just relax, little fly…”

Relaxing was an impossible task with the intimidating redhead standing so close, especially when Elle was so helpless and vulnerable.  Having Laressa touching her tenderly while looking at her so hungrily just made it all the more unsettling.


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A Little Nudge for her Behavior!

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Evie fails to let Laressa in on her plans…and earns a little punishment as a result!

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A quick and fun little collaboration between MenchiMenagerie and me. 

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“Laressa!  Help!”  Evie cried.  “This…ohhhhh…this slime creature’s tentacles are….unffffff…are very um…nnnngggghhhh…invasive!”

“Well, perhaps I’d be more inclined to assist you, Evie, if you had let me in on the finer details of your plan,” retorted Laressa.  “Such as how I was just a distraction to keep the Witch busy while you raided her workshop.”

“Honestly, Laressa,” the Witch added.  “If you two had simply asked nicely, I would have happily shared.  You may take what you wish.”

“That is most gracious of you,” Laressa replied to the sultry sorceress.  “And again, I must apologize.  Such treachery is the way of these Cryptae Ranger types…always sneaking about instead of using their social graces.  She actually told me you were an evil old crone!”

“Laressa!  I’m sorry!   UNNNFFFF!!!  That’s what my intel said!  Please! OHHHHHH!   This creature is insatiable!!  Nnnnnngghhhh!”

The Witch laughed.  “Laressa, it’s been a pleasure meeting you. I wonder though, before you go, if you wouldn’t let my pet feed on yours just a little longer?”

“I see no reason not to,” Laressa replied.  “A little extra lesson for her not to keep things from her Mistress, I am sure we can find some way to enjoy the time.”

“Your pet does indeed seem to be enjoying my pet’s attentions…she is making such delightful noises. Shall I put on some tea and we can listen in?  Perhaps some biscuits, too?”

“Laressa!  Please!” Evie cried desperately.  “Forgive me!  This creature is AIIEEEEEE!!”

“Oh, you really know how to treat a guest well, it will be a delight to talk and enjoy her delicious moans,” Laressa said politely.  

She used the toe of her brand new adventuring boots to nudge Evie down into the slime creature’s grasp a little further.  “There’s a price to be paid for deceit, Evie…I’m sure in a few hours you’ll have learned a lesson or two.”


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Elle’s Discovery, pt2

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Elle stood in the mouth of the cave and peered into the blackness within.  “You’ve got to be kidding me…” she muttered.  ”This can’t possibly be the place.  Evie must have lied to me…I’ll see her punished severely for this!”

But once her eyes adjusted to the dim light, Elle could see spools of fabric deeper in the passageway.  “Ahh, ok…there we go.  She must keep them here to keep them cool and dry.”

Elle took a look at all the dust and cobwebs, and then glanced down at her pristine white lab coat.  With a sigh, she took it off and folded it neatly before placing it on a clean-ish rock.  It left her wearing only the long black negligee she’d worn under her coat to tempt Evie, but since there wasn’t anyone else around, she wasn’t self-conscious about it.

After a few cautious steps inside, she paused to look about and listen.  Though the cave was creepy, with a sense of foreboding, she couldn’t see or hear anything that suggested danger.  

“Why didn’t I wear flats out in the field?” she muttered while picking her way over the rocky floor in her low heels.  Elle took a dozen more steps inside and grabbed a bolt of silk.  “Oh yeah, because I didn’t expect to go spelunking today.”

The moment she picked up the fabric, she heard a low hissing noise from further within the cave.  Elle froze instantly, her eyes searching the depths for the source of the noise.  

Her instincts were telling her to run, but her scientific curiosity made her pause.  She might not be a skilled fighter like Evie, but she’d had enough training from the Codex Cryptae to have the confidence to stand her ground.

Until she saw a shadowy shape moving in the darkness…on the ceiling.

Now it was time to listen to those instincts.  She turned and began to run toward the entrance, cursing again for wearing heels, and trying to navigate the rocky floor beneath.

‘Splat!’  Something struck her wrist…it was warm, and sticky.  She tried to shake it off, and when that didn’t work, she realized there was a long tendril of it stretching back into the dark.  When she tried to twist and pull away, she felt a sharp tug that yanked her wrist back.

Elle dropped the bolt of fabric, starting to feel a little anxious now.  She tried to keep moving toward the entrance of the cave, struggling against the sticky substance pulling her back.  

‘Splot!’  Another blotch of stickiness struck her high on the back.  Instantly it pulled at her, snapping one of the spaghetti straps of her negligee.  It arrested her forward momentum, and began to pull her backward.  

Desperately, Elle twisted her free arm behind her and reached up to try and pull the sticky stuff away.  Given a moment to think, she would have realized it was a bad move, but panic was beginning to take over her analytical mind.

‘Splut!’  Elle grimaced at her mistake as a third blob snagged her forearm.  Now the tendrils weren’t just tugging her backward, they were pulling her captured wrists together!  She didn’t have the strength or leverage to keep them from being drawn parallel and sealed together.

By then, Elle knew she was caught, but that didn’t mean she was ready to quit struggling.  She writhed and twisted her shoulders, trying to pull her arms apart and lean forward.  That only resulted in her other negligee strap sliding down her arm as her elbows came together.

A clicking sound came from the ceiling above and behind her.  Her mind filled in the image of hardened claws on stone coming closer.  Though she couldn’t see in the darkness behind her, reality actually wasn’t far from her imagination.  

Elle gave one more valiant effort, a violent twist of her body while she planted her feet and tried to pull away.  That bout of struggling caused the front of her negligee to slip off her breasts and land pooled around her waist.  She gasped as the cool air hit her bare flesh, and her resistance faded.

Elle’s struggles prompted her captor to strike both her upper arms with more of the sticky goo and begin to wrap the tendrils around Elle’s upper body.  At that point, both predator and prey knew the fight was over…all that remained was for the captive to submit.

Elle glanced upward, trying in vain to get a look at the creature who had imprisoned her.  She saw only red eyes before a large rounded shadow, and the movement of other, long slender shapes, that coincided with the clicking sounds.  

She was smart enough by now to put the facts together and realize this creature was part of Laressa’s silk production, silk similar to what was wrapping and suspending her at the moment.  But what kind of creature was it?  And what would it do with her?

“My, my, little silk thief,” the voice above Elle said in a light, taunting tone.  “You struggle bravely, but I wonder if you would continue to wriggle so deliciously if you knew just how delightful—and arousing—I found it.”

The words sent a chill through Elle’s body…but the voice…there was something about the voice.  Something incongruent between the voice and the fearsome shape above her.

“Let’s see who we’ve caught stealing today, shall we?” the voice continued.  “Such a lovely shape to go with that delicious wriggling…but let’s see if the face is as lovely as the shape?”

While the creature moved directly above Elle and into a position where they would be face to face, Elle suddenly recognized the voice.  It was one she’d heard several times before—usually in polite conversation, but also whispered breathlessly into her ear.

“L-L-L…Laressa?” Elle gasped, incredulous.

The creature froze in place for a moment, just a moment, before it spoke again.



to be continued…parts 2 and 3 coming soon!


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Elle’s Discovery

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This is part 1 of 3 of the lastest collaboration between @MenchiMenagerie and me.


“Evie!” Elle called out while storming into her private office in the Codex Cryptae R&D labs.

“MMMPH!”  Evie replied from where she was swinging, upside down, hanging by her ankles.  Elle had locked her into a new restraint apparatus for some ‘advanced testing’ over an hour ago.  Naked and covered in a sheen of perspiration, with her long golden locks just barely brushing the sofa below her head, Evie had not made much progress in getting free.

Exactly as Elle had planned.

But now, Elle needed Evie’s help.  She unbuckled the thick leather plug gag and pulled it from Evie’s mouth.  She was kind enough to catch Evie’s mouthful of drool with a cloth.  She did not, however, remove any of the other restraints.

“I can’t find Laressa,” she complained.  “I need some more samples of Laressa’s raw silk material.”  Elle reclined on the sofa so she could be closer to Evie’s face.  “I keep sending messengers and stopping by her shop myself, but she’s never around.”

“Yesss…” Evie replied, still slightly swaying in her suspension.  “She needed to take a holiday.  She’s probably away hunting.”  

“Hunting?” Elle questioned.  “I can’t imagine Laressa out hunting for meals.”

“Well, I DO know her a bit better than you,” Evie retorted.  “Her hunting is actually more recreational than for food.”

“So how do I get more of her silk?  Do you know where she stores it?  Or weaves it?”  As she asked, Elle unbuttoned her lab coat, revealing nothing but a black slinky negligee underneath.  She’d planned ahead for a very long testing session with Evie today.

“I do…” Evie’s voice trailed off, distracted by Elle’s revealing attire.  Then she recovered and offered a deal:  “If you let me down from here, I’ll happily take you there.”

Elle leaned back and eyed Evie suspiciously.  She reached up and cradled Evie’s cheek in her hand, drawing Evie’s face close to her own.  “You tell me first, and then I’ll let you down.”

Evie narrowed her eyes.  “Fine, if you’re going to be that way.”  After an exaggerated pout, she told Elle how to find Laressa’s production location.

“Thank you for cooperating,” Elle cooed.  “And now, it’s time for me to let you down.”  Elle slipped the gag back in Evie’s mouth and buckled it in place, ignoring her captive’s protests.  

“I’m sorry to let you down like this…I’ll set you free as soon as I get back.”  She pulled Evie’s face in close to give her a kiss, and then let go to leave Evie swinging again. 

“MMMMPH!!” Evie called out after her, but it was a halfhearted complaint at best. 

In fact, if Elle hadn’t been so set on her mission, she might have noticed the devilish look in Evie’s eyes, or the hint of a smile from beneath the gag.


I love commissioning and collaborating with @MenchiMenagerie, because our best ideas come from us riffing on new and saucy interactions between our characters.  A sizzling hot idea will pop up, and suddenly we both know we MUST DO IT!

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