Squeeze, nip, tuck.
Pout, smile, cluck.
It's almost right.
It's almost night.
Feminine viles.
Glorious smiles.
Hourglass lies.
Times flies.
Power surge.
Abdominal urge.
Adrenalin peaks.
She speaks.
Fits like a glove.
Supports like love.
Wasp waist and satin.
Delicious like sin.
Jazziest curves.
Naughtiest swerves.
Push and shove.
Soft as a dove.
Tighter my dear.
I will not fear.
This pain is so sexy.
I feel so foxy.
Pull the strings.
Crumple these wings.
Bind me to perfection.
Hear my confession.
I want to be hurt.
I want to feel pert.
In this 35-21-35,
I feel the most alive.
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