The artist felt a dark impulse as the charcoal dust covered her fingers She imagined sexy characters brought to life by her touch. A kinky thought began to form before her eyes The sensual lines of her subject slowly appeared She felt a rush of excitement as the artwork came alive Each stroke was a tease as she deepened the erotic shadows The figure now pulsated with lustful energy A naughty grin spread across her lips as she admired her erotic dream The sweet sin of her art was almost complete She envisioned private moments playing out The chalk felt like a lover's touch in her hand Her blood pounded with excitement The final touches were a whisper of sin She felt a wave of triumph Her creation a door to unfettered pleasure The chalk left traces of passion Each detail a invitation The image now burned with unbridled lust She knew her piece would tempt A tableau of sin was complete Witness the raw power of Chalk Rule 34