The Devil's Lusty Lady

It was something about her walk, gracefully moving along as if she were walking on air, gliding as you'd expect a ghost would. As she floated past, an unnoticeable fragrance captured your senses, immediately distracting you from all of your surroundings. Literally dropping what you are doing to take notice of this beauty, with the smell of an angel. You'll linger, staring as you watch her maneuver through the crowds, untouched. It is as if a path is pushed open just so that she could waltz through. There is nothing exceptional about this woman and yet you can't keep the drool from pouring down your lip. The essence that she lets off leaves you longing, desiring for her to notice you out of the thousands that surrounds her. Moments after she's lost in the crowd, you are thrown back into reality. When suddenly an ache of loneliness hits you, you can't shake off the feeling that instantaneously consumes you. Discombobulated by the sensation while the thought of her has dissolved from your memory, unsure of what had this power over you. Your assumption is that you've solely gone on auto-pilot and blacked out in a trance from the day to day bore that is your life. You've forgotten all about this enchanting woman moments upon seeing her long, flawless legs sweep past you. This is but one of her many weapons in which she uses to gain control over others; however not all are so lucky for the ones she wishes to capture, she graces them with much more than her presence. She presents the ones she wants with her charm. I'd warn you now, (if you were ever to come in contact with this woman) but unfortunately it's impossible. Once she has you in her grasps, you're doomed. There isn't any escaping or control over it, you literally become hers. However, I am going to attempt to warn you anyway, just in case there is ever a man (or woman) alive capable of sensing this strong fragrance and are able to recognize it long enough to prevent such dangers... It's in her eyes. Upon making eye contact, she's able to mesmerize you. She doesn't even have to speak but once your eyes connect with hers, she'll choose to. Her words will melt you with a warmth that consumes your entire body, as every desire you've ever had will wash over you and each desire will reflect this woman, it'll become an obsession. You'll crave the presence of this woman, your touch will long to feel her body, beneath your hands. And nothing else in this world will matter but her and there is no escaping, for most. She will release her victims when she's done with using them for her pleasure, discarding them. The rest of their lives they'll live in a state of loneliness, never being satisfied due to constantly desiring the undesirable (which is her). The reason that I know this is simple, I was a victim and unlike the others, I escaped.