A temptress. My bite is dangerous, but my allure is tempting, just as my games. Or is it really a game when I make it so very real for you? The heart flutters you feel, real. The sweaty palms. The weak knees. The internal gut wrenching feeling that someone, me, OWNS you just with a little information that could ruin you. Fall into my web, let me spin you and drain you dry until you're a submissive weak nothing.