The artist felt a wicked urge as the black chalk covered her fingers
She imagined fantasy figures brought to life by her touch. A arousing image began to form before her eyes 
The curves and shadows of her subject slowly appeared 
She felt a naughty tingle as the artwork came alive 
Each stroke was a caress as she deepened the shades of desire 
The scene vibrated with raw sensuality 
A knowing smirk spread across her lips as she admired her masterpiece 
The taboo desire of her art was soon to be revealed 
She envisioned intimate encounters playing out 
The chalk felt like a lover's touch in her hand 
Her heart raced with lust 
The final touches were a stroke of desire 
She felt a flush of satisfaction 
Her art was a portal to unfettered pleasure 
The chalk left marks of naughtiness 
Each detail a invitation 
The vision glowed with erotic fire 
She knew her creation would excite 
A work of pure lust was complete 
Behold the uninhibited beauty of Chalk Rule 34 
