You will be mine. I feel you fluttering in my sex. I smell you deep inside and ancient memories of hunting you ensnares my brain. Instinct of devouring you fills my belly. You cannot escape my metallic web. Your layers of vulnerability will be sucked from you exposing your hidden parts.
You are mine. Trying to escape entangles you more. Now you will be consumed with my hunger. You will never forget my dancing web devouring you bite by bite by juicy bite...
roxanne
pearl
slither
cats
web
horsey
chickadee
rain
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