<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=126034.msg5790929#msg5790929">Quote from: Darklyangelic on 29-01-2012, 00:43:14</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote"><div class="floatleft">(http://t0.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQnh1-gHjMG6hyeMC5jVmGqcrEf4V8I5FhbtY_bttk4Fp1xZQh7zw)</div> <br/><br/>As she saw the cocooned figure fall past her she snatched her hand out and caught his bound feet pulling him into the tunnel. "Hope you don't mind missing your bath just yet......."With that she began to crawl, dragging him behind her by his foot, her speed meaning that within minutes they were once again in the long stone corridors of the Labrynth true. As they reached the even stone floor she unceremoniously dropped his foot to the floor, spining she straddled him, her calves pinning his arms to his web coated sides as she sat on his chest her sharp heels digging into his sides, leaning her forearms onto his throat so she could look into his eyes. "You aren't a pet now are you....Bull....You are no-ones pet.....but do you want to be?" Leaning back slightly she plucked one of the thick strands across his chest with her sharp nail slicing it and then watching it disappear into smoke. "What would you do if I were to release you right now...." Her voice was sultry and seductive as she licked her deep red lips, her eyes glinting with amusement. "Go on...tell me exactly what you would do if you got the chance." <br/><br/>Drawing her nail slowly from the shallow in his throat to the next strand that clung to him she waited for his answer, watching the myriad of emotions that flooded through him with a frisson of anticipation of the fun yet to come. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div>It seemed like it was at the end, the small weird one damn near threw him into hell itself it seemed. After falling for what seemed like minutes, seconds had passed and the dark haired busted woman suddenly had him dangling by his boot heels about a foot from the water. Glaring at the waters surface, Lawrenc tilted his head slowly at the swimming thing below. Closing his eyes slightly he sighed as he slowly looked back towards his feet. The sticky thread was pinning him to himself and the shiv was locked to his right side, his arm bend just above the waist.<br/><br/>Gritting his teeth as the person who had seemed to catch him, dragged him back through what seemed like a blur of tunnels and stone, until he was flopped on the ground. Looking upward with the strands still around his upper chest, well one strand, but it felt like steel cable to him.  Though when he heard those words from her very luscious lips, he wanted to spit at her, and with her straddling him he was able to slowly pull his his wrist up and dig the shiv into the webbing. All that ass and hips on his groin, he could almost answer her with a grin, except he had already met on of the psycho women in this place. This one seemed to have just dragged his 200 plus pounds in a blur of speed up a few tunnels and down a few halls to this mid-evil dungeon he now found himself in. When she said his nickname that the guards often used, it made him smirk.<br/><br/><strong>"What would I do eh?"</strong>Leaning up with his shoulders now more free, he was able to at least lift and move his head well enough. Grinning from ear to ear, Lawrence lifted his head up to where he was inches from her leaning down face. Leaning up and looking to the right and left of her firm leather covered body, he winked at her while he spoke in his Boston accent while laughing and leaning his face inches from her.<strong>"Well ain't you a pervy bitch. Get off on guys telling you how much they want you dead? Masochist much darling? Well I ain't much to talk, so this is what I would do..."</strong><br/><br/>Lawrence winked again and cocked back his head as he slammed his forehead towards her teeth, which he couldn't tell but they seemed like fangs. He could care less, his goal was to break as much as he could, and the fact that he was undone on the top strand that he could do it made him laugh as soon as he was done, connected or not it would be funny to him.