Desperate twisting.
Rhythmic writhing edges me
near slippery slope.

Oh hell yes, let’s get some Denial Poetry happening!

Thigh on thigh pressed hard,
an ecstasy of squeezing.
Good girls mustn’t cum.

Or a limerick:

A cute little slut this last Crimbo
Decided to become a bimbo
Dressed up like a slut
With a plug in her butt
She spent her days edging, akimbo

Did someone at the back of the class just mutter something about Vogons?!

Alright you do better!

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