The Capture - (short story)


Posted by Scalloped2 on June 12, 2005 at 11:41:31:

The Capture by Scalloped2 copyright 6/12/05


Clark was any girl's dream date. Ruggedly handsome, 6' 4" 225# Dark wavy hair, chestnut-brown eyes, rock-solid physique, and hungry for sex! He was also very jaded! He was PRIME BEEF and he knew IT!

The ladies practically fainted when he smiled at them. They gasped when their eyes dropped to his groin. "Oh, god! DO ME!" was in their eyes as they swooned in admiration.

He wouldn't even give them the time of day!

Clark wanted a REAL woman! Someone to
challenge HIS authority!

That's when he saw HER! A proud elegant woman. Wrapped in a sheer silk shawl , she seemed so mysterious. Their eyes met! Dominance against dominance! Clark knew immediately, destiny was mirrored in her eyes! He approached.

"Good afternoon, beautiful Lady! May I offer you a drink? There's a nice quiet pub across the park! My name is Clark, like in Kent! (Superman in his own mind)

"I would love one, but at my home, if you would care to accept my invitation." she politely offered.

" Now this IS my kind of woman!" thought Clark.
"I'll be in bed with her before supper!" he smiled. "That would be most delightful, sweet Lady. May I inquire your name?"

"Arachnea! My name is Arachnea!"

" Strange, but beautiful name! Is IT Greek!"

"IT is older than time! Primeval! COME! The day is beginning to close!" she urged.

They got into her Mercedes and were soon at her residence. An old Gothic structure of the early '20's.

They entered.

He sat down into a velvety-soft lounger. The color was blood-red! He felt like he had fallen into a huge warm mouth. Sexy beyond belief. Arachnea brought him a drink. Scotch on the rocks. Crown Royal, to be exact! She had a bloody Mary, a large pickle instead of celery.

He savored the scotch! His favorite! He watch her intently as she took the pickle, stirred her drink a few times and then slowly licked it's length, all the while starring into his eyes. Then she BIT!

"Shit!" he thought. "It's now or never!" He began to disrobe, his member throbbing in need. "I want you, NOW!" he demanded.

"In the second door, Clark! I'll be right with you!" she said huskily. Her NEEDS exploding.

Naked, Clark rushed into the darkened room and slipped onto a hammock-like bed. He couldn't move.
In fact, he was STUCK!

The overhead light flashed on as a gorgeously nude Arachnea entered the room.

"Ah, my pet! I've caught you! How nice!"

"What the....what's ALL this sticky stuff! Too kinky for my tastes?" Clark queried.

"It's my trap! It's what I use to catch my food with.Arachnea is another name for spider. And how nice of you to stay for dinner!"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaagh!" was the last expression emanating from Clark's mouth. He was just delicious.