Jessica Spite was a woman of terror when vexed, had a tongue like a whip her eyes were brighter than a nova sky full of stars and when she had her teeth in you, she did not quit
Her dresses were always black and flowing she'd coax you to where she was going with dumbfounded smiles, most did follow her till she ****** the life out of them, draining them
Oh the cries of despair the want of release many a man did fall to her charms non did the ordeal survive
A Succubus in the most horrid form looking innocent, looking forlorn yet no one really knew the evil heights of that devil called Jessica Spite