While taking a shortcut through the woods to get home from a dance party, Callie found herself not quite where she thought she was. As it became dawn and a rainstorm began, she took cover in a thicket, deciding to wait it out. It was dry within, but hardly unoccupied. She soon found her steps labored, slowing with every step. She couldn't make sense of what she was walking on within the copse of trees. And when she stopped to examine her surroundings, she was treated to the sound of a strange singing in a language she couldn't make sense of.
It was being done in unison by at least two voices, and it sounded eerily melodic, if not beautiful. As she glanced around in the gloom, she found herself knocked down by what seemed to be a clattering of legs from above, from a then unknown source. Stumbling, she snagged herself in what was clearly swaths of spider silk. She blinked in abject surprise, but her situation became a little more clear. Well, save the singing, anyway.
In moments, she was under attack. The singers had arrived. They were spidery creatures, each bearing human female features, such as a well haired head and breasts, but from there on, they were only arachnids. And ones the size of medium to large dogs, at that. She was about the scream, but the confusion held her tongue. What the hell were these things? Further baffling was the singing- as they attacked her, holding her down, binding her in webbing of their own design, they continued to sing 'at' her, almost like one would do with a war cry. Their song never broke or skipped in rhythm. Their faces rang with malice and cruelty. And somehow, with the singing and spraying of silk, they seemed to be more interested in tormenting her in their own odd little way than going straight for the kill.
They would not allow her to stand or make motions to get up. One would stick her webbing upon her, while the other would position the girl in a way that made it harder to fight back or created fear. She did struggle, pulling against the webbing, but the positioning spider woman before her would lunge momentarily, pinning the girl back into place. Soon, her arms were forced back against a tree or perhaps a boulder, she couldn't be sure. Her legs were shamefully parted, making her feel vulnerable. Random strands of webbing soon ran across her head and face, while her limbs were bound into a splaying pose. She bucked and kicked as best she could, but the ground was only more webbing, gluing her to the sticky floor. It seemed they wanted her to feel like she had the option to struggle successfully and fight back, but the end result was to demoralize their victim through song and perverted bondage.
She wasn't sure what was going to happen or how she was going to escape. She called out, in a fleeting hope that someone might hear. But the sound of dark fairy songs chased away that dream as well.