Erotic horror: Tales of Sheba

I walked cautiously up the stairs towards the bedroom. The silence in the air only intensified the beating of my heart. Sweat trickled down my forehead and my knees trembled as I made my way towards the bedroom door. 

I slowly made my way down the corridor. Pictures of the same woman in different stages of undress lined the red velvet walls of the corridor. My cock grew hard as the anticipation of what was waiting for me behind the door at the end became almost too much to bear. 

I opened the door and nervously stepped into the room. Pink, lace cloth draped from corner to corner down the red velvet walls of the bedroom. Red, silk, satin pillows littered the room. The bulge in my pants pulsated as my eyes fixated on the bed in the centre of the room. 

Her long platinum blond hair cascaded down the side of the bed and onto the floor. Her deep, dark blue eyes fixated on mine. Her soft, shallow skin intensified her ruby red lips. See-through black, silk cloth draped over her slender body. Her firm breasts rose high into the air, as her chest lustfully heaved up and down.

I lowered my head as her nipple came up to greet me. I could feel her nipple grow hard in my mouth as my hand grazed over her flat, firm stomach. 

I slowly made my way around to the other side of the bed as she opened her long, slender legs. Juices from her vagina dripped from her fingers as she rubbed her clitoris through the silk cloth.

I peeled back the soaked, silk cloth from her vagina, as the juices flowed from her pulsating, gaping cunt. 

The warm aroma from her vagina washed over my face as I leaned in to suckle on her throbbing clit. Her warm juices trickled down the back of my throat as my tongue caressed the velvet walls of her vagina. 

I placed two fingers inside her as she moaned in ecstasy. Her cunt gaped wide and my hand slipped inside her. The warm wet walls of her cervix clenched tight around my wrist. Her vagina throbbed and pulsated, sucking my arm in deeper. 

“Something wasn’t right, ” I thought to myself as I started to feel panicked. 

Her sweaty, naked body squirmed and writhed in ecstasy as I tried to free my hand which was now elbow deep in her vagina. 

I suddenly felt something strange as my arm went deeper. It felt like a leather sack, that appeared to be moving and expanding in my hand as if something was trying to burst out. 

Her body began to quiver and she left out an orgasmic moan as the sack burst in my hand. As the contents of the sack flowed out from its leathery casing, I looked down at the woman as she began to seductively squeeze her nipples.

She looked at me as her dark blue eyes turned obsidian black, void of any kind of soul. 

“My children will be hungry after they hatch and they will need something to feed on.”

And all I could do was scream in horror as thousands of ravenous spiders swarmed from her vagina while my hand was still trapped inside her. 

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/daimxv/erotic_horror_tales_of_sheba

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