Garden of Hellish Delights Ch. 09

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"But you're just too much of a conundrum. I wanted the real you back...

"Now you can experience real sex, rather than milking..."

It was a forecast, not an offer.

John, noticing the newly-flexible webbing, saw his chance to escape, and began struggling. This time he could move his limbs – barely – but no matter how much he moved, he couldn't quite break free. Instead, a smooth material slid past his skin like silk, making it seem like the more he struggled, the more he was caressed.

Though John began by trying to frantically escape, he lost track of when the struggling became a way to keep up the smooth caresses of his cocoon.

"Glad to see you're enjoying yourself," beamed Lascivia, as she lowered herself onto him once more.

His dick was gripped by a strong suction in walls that felt like they were lined with the same material. As the seductress thrust up and down on him, John felt her grow wet once more.

Liquid silk slipped and slid round his member, coating it in the most wonderful sensation, and as it set, it grew tighter and tighter.

When it felt like it would threaten to crush his member, he finally came in a powerful explosion of pleasure. It felt like a rocket passing through his member, and he nearly passed out with the sensation.

The last thing he saw was an eyeful of bosom as Lascivia held him tight in her arms, riding out his orgasm. Then everything became a blur as his head collapsed onto her breast.

***

When he came to, the first thing John noticed was that the world was the wrong way up.

Blood was rushing to his head and his feet were beginning to tingle.

He was still tied up in the webbing, which he soon realised meant Lascivia had left him dangling from whatever support the webbing was hanging from. Timidly, he peered round to look for her, but it seemed she'd left her plaything alone for the time being.

Not that it helped much. He was still immobile and hanging several feet off the ground. Even if he could break free of his cocoon, he'd probably snap his neck when his head hit the floor.

Instead, John tried pulling his chest up and straining his arms in an effort to break them free and grab onto the branch from which he dangled.

Try as he might, the silky glove that enveloped him refused to give.

He gasped as he felt motion in the cocoon. Was he moving?

It was slow, but it felt like he was lowering...

Was he finally proving too heavy for the strands that held him?

It certainly seemed so, as he picked up speed, and began to hurtle towards the ground below...

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jkthekatjkthekatover 7 years ago
Love the entire series!

Appreciated the effort and similar daydreams

AnonymousAnonymousover 9 years ago
uhh

You know you keep changing his feelings one minute he is like oh no help me the next he is like oh whatever I will just do what you want

AnonymousAnonymousover 13 years ago
thank you Author :)

i have read each chapter 3 times now and still think there great :)

I am sad to hear this set will be ending soon but, all great things end.

I can't wait to read the last chapter/s and will look forward to the new story :)

skelligrockskelligrockover 13 years ago
Thanks for writing another chapter

Thanks very much for another great chapter. There was enough material there for two, and there does seem a natural break between the succubus playing with him (great bubble spell) and the foiled escape attempt (a wonderfully silky trap).

Sort of sorry to hear that the story will be coming to an end, though I can understand it if you want to work on other things.

I'm sure there are plenty of ideas that could be used for more garden stories, maybe a field of sleepy poppies (like in the Wizard of Oz), nightingale songs (Sirens), softly sighing weeping willows by a gentle stream (and their dryads?), or a pool of lilies (and nymphs?). The gardens of old English stately homes used to have fake Greek temples hidden in them, and I think a Temple to Aphrodite would be appropriate for a succubus. It might be nice to see the witch Tara again.

Well, I hope you keep writing what interests you. Plenty of people will be looking forward to reading it.

kuellarkuellarover 13 years ago
Well done

I particularly liked that bubble spell that Mandy used. Nice descriptions throughout.

I've been enjoying this series quite a bit - I'm aware, however, that these things tend to lose steam as they continue. So in that sense it's good (although a little sad) to hear that they'll only be a couple more chapters of this left.

I'm excited to see what you come up with next though. Keep writing!

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