You wake up in a sticky substance with no memory of how you got here. A cold, dark, echoey room, with faint hints of an outside world. You can feel that you are not alone.
You hear a voice. A quiet, soothing, somewhat condescending woman… She seems to know you, but you can’t remember anything. She weighs down your silky resting place like a waterbed as she crawls towards you… And you realize the reality of your situation – cradled in a giant web above an effectively bottomless abyss, alone with this woman who promises to help you. What choice do you have~?
Just do exactly as she says, and everything will probably be okay~
WARNING: My files feature true hypnotic trance. I sometimes play with themes of addiction, memory modification, permanent changes, and extreme kinks. Take what you want and leave what you don’t. Proceed with CAUTION if you are highly susceptible.