She crawls over me I'm in her
trap, her hands feel over me as
I lay on my back. She has the
control, where I have none,
she just looks at me like I'm
her prey, and she has only just
begun.

Her nails I feel against my skin,
where she feels blood does seep,
I arch in pain where the tender
bits lie, but she looks at me seeing
what she likes.

She kisses gently from ankle to
stomach goose bumps she sees,
then she bites. I feel her teeth as
bites deep my flesh feels like its
tearing under her teeth.

She lets go before I do bleed but
then bites not as hard grinding
her teeth. What had I got my
self in to she looks so sweet, but
this blind date was nothing but
her hunting the street.

She has the power over me, she is
the spider and I am the fly, stuck
in her web waiting as she tease
with those innocent eyes. What
will she do once shes done with
me, was I just a play thing, or do I
just close my eyes..