lyric{Nyx} .. takashi {TtW}.. shiva{Van} .. soft petal {Dam}..
little jewel (DS}.. segulah{Wo/PNAM}.. amanbidji{PNAM} jale{PNAM}..
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Nyx/Kurzon, Jarl’s Woman……*stands suddenly, seeing My girl, and strides to the pit, firmly drawing the bond maid's circle, flashing her a warm blue eyed smile, My eyes daring her to cross inside the lines*
*the girl’s head drops as she gasps for air through parted lips, her lithe form trembling as she watches the bond-maid’s circle drawn, the drums hush as lyric poses with regal elegance, her weight balanced upon a single leg she bends the other sharply, only the tips of her unclad toes dig into the grainy sand, her dancing silks split apart to reveal the tempting flesh of her muscular leg, slowly she rolls her curved hips in a circular motion drawing attention to her bared stomach and the shimmering silver chain that adorns it, the petite bells and stars that trim the chain tinkle merrily with her every wanton motion*
*lyric’s heart leaps as the drums begin to pound loudly once again, the sound makes her mind a blur as her thoughts fall on only pleasing her beloved Mistress, she slowly lifts her chin so that All who wish may drink of her beauty, placing her delicate hands at the sensual curves of her hips, lyric crushes the gauzy material within her palms as the fires within her belly kindle, she snakes her slender arms hungrily across the hills and valleys of her extravagant body, lifting her lissome arms high above her head lyric spins quickly upon the tips of her toes as she skims the edges of the bond-maid circle, never once daring to enter, the lavender silks spray out to reveal the fiery flesh of her plush thigh, the fabric swirls gingerly about the petite waist, settling only when the rapid circles begin to slow*
*trailing the velvet pad of a fingertip slowly across her slender throat, her cobalt gaze grows soft as the love of her Mistress fills her heart, ringlets of chocolate spill impulsively from their position and cascade down the length of her smooth back as lyric casts yet another look at the bond-maid’s circle, her sculptured physique fighting the fire the simmers within, catching the rhythm of the drums once again with lithe movements she prances about the large circle so that All may inspect her luscious physique more closely, her brilliant eyes dart to her Mistress for an instant, the gaze emitted one of love and admiration*
*dropping submissively to her knees she gazes at the drawn circle that now surrounds her through layers of thicken, sooty lashes, she releases all qualms held over her station in life as an aura of contentment envelopes her being, her thighs stretched taut lyric begins to lean back, sinking back further and further back into the sand, as her luscious form lowers her darken curls pool in the dirt beneath her, resting her head on the ground she pauses giving All a pleasurable view of her slickened treasure, the soft folds shimmering with her sweet nectar, the muscles in her belly become rigid as lyric begin to lift herself once again, each muscle sensually accentuated by the flickering light of the fire, her breasts rise and fall with every breath, seductively she trails her finger tips across her pert nipples knotting them harder then thought possible, returning to a kneel she diverts her eyes back to the ground, her silken tresses tousled sexily about her flawless face*
*continuing to kneel obediently within the circle, lyric arches her back dramatically causing her succulent breasts to thrust forth, extending her willowy arms she crosses the petite wrists, with poetic motion the girl lowers her head in supplication, creating a shower of mahogany tendrils that veil her etched features, the drums softly die as she gasps for air knowing she is unable to deny the fire that blazes within her belly lyric cries out into the night*
la kajira
~a moment of weakness washes over her and she pivots upon graceful legs... careening into the shadows at the back of the circle seeking a place to hide... terrible doubts consuming her thoughts as she turns to and fro seeking cover... blonde tresses whipping back and forth snapping her head left then right.... hearing the deep timbre of His voice outside the door she pauses and turns trembling... uncertainty flooding her mind wondering if after all this time at sea He will no longer find her pleasing... thinking perhaps He will sell her... tipping her chin up... a casual brush of her hand sends an errant lock of spun gold back over a sunkissed shoulder... slim fingers gliding over the golden collar as she steels herself for His entrance~
~unable to wait a moment longer she sprints across the Great Hall and through the door launching herself into His arms... pressing sleek body to His as she drinks in His presence whispering a soft welcome Home into His ear... feeling herself carried into the Hall… she shudders as He sets her down before Him and pushes her back a few paces... her eyes lift searching His face...
uneasy once more as He holds her at arms length~
Takan….. ~Looking hard at a girl and setting her down, chains her wrists~ Please me girl.........
backing into the sandpit pale silks rustling around her body as the chains binding her jingle with each step… looking at Him seeing His silent command to dance she whimpers softly and reluctantly continues all eyes on her… trembling with fear she stops… her body poised in the flickering glow of the fires… the gold sirik extending from the collar around her slender throat to her rippling slave belly and on to the manacles locked tightly around each wrist… taking a deep breath firm breasts heaving…. she raises her manacled wrists over her head seeming to extend the chains making the bond about her slim waist tighter accentuating the tantalizing curve of her hips…. pausing tawny eyes closed…. she awaits the
music …
the first chord rings out as she lowers her head… hands extended above and behind her …. a slave bound… golden tresses cloaking her form…. lifting heart-shaped face slightly fear written on her features…. the girl pulls at the bonds fighting them as she begins to feel the savage tempo… resisting she throws her head back defiance overcoming the fear as she stands straight and proud… a stubborn tilt of her chin as she meets His eyes….
growling low she turns from Him tossing her head…
the music a frantic pounding of drums as her body begins to sway… crying out struggling against the urges the music arouses within her... battling her animal instincts as her eyes stay locked on His body.... the body that torments her dreams and waking moments... the eyes that pierce her to her very soul... openly defiant brazen she writhes before Him… pulling at the chains franticly determined to free herself of the viselike hold on her body on her senses…. twisting turning she fights the music and the chains but most of all the burning need rising within her awakening body… whining piteously as her body shudders with the beating of the drums… the futility of her resistance dawns on her… apparent to A/all W/who watch… His voice reaches out caressing her with a single word….
chained wrists suddenly lowering before her…
she shivers as her hands reach forward... fingers curling begging Him to take her into His embrace... to wreak havoc on her wanton senses... her lustful urges written clearly in the honeyed depths of those glorious orbs that peer so directly at Him... boldly insolently... wanting needing....eyes vibrant and savage... lust-filled stares as she peers at the assemblage… lithe fingers trailing lightly over her scantily clad silk ensnared flesh.... she moans long and low.... a purr from the depths of her slave belly as she looks upon Him...
the One...
curving hips falter as the tempo changes yet again… barbaric pounding of the drums as her blood boils harder in her veins… hips taking on the new rhythm gyrating thrusting... her fingers entwining in her glorious locks of spun gold her spine arching back... long tresses pooling on the sand as she dips lower as if pressed back under His weight.... head thrashing from side to side desire filled cries reaching out to Him cries of wanting....
sunkissed body melting down to the sand before Him....
contorting in need as she twists one way then the other ripping the silk from her body… dragging the sirik over her nipples aching with the hardness she stirs…. fingers dancing over her flesh as the chains taunt and tease carrying her to new heights… trailing smooth fingertips lower over her quivering belly to the juncture of her thighs… touching the heated core of her slavery…
lifting the gleaming fingers to Him in offering…
crawling closer to His feet on her belly slithering over the sand each grain sensitizing her body more… scraping her dusky nipples smooth belly and undulating hips as she attains His boots…. delicate fingers dance over His calf… trailing higher and higher passion filled eyes pleading with Him that she be allowed to touch Him… her body quivering with hot wet need….
Please Master
Takan….. ~Smiles wickedly~ No girl..........please me more.
Hearing the denial kashi wildly spins again darting away.... the music frenzied... the drums the wild pounding of her heart.... her eyes on You...seeing You she sways closer her hips undulating faster...swirling in small circles before You.... kashi flutters closer to You... her body almost touching Yours...her eyes dark with the passion screaming through her veins...her head twisting side to side... riotous mane whipping around her body lashing at You...she presses a leg to Yours...teasing Your leg with the circling motion of her foot...her eyes dark as she meets Yours before dropping her gaze...
at the look in Your eyes she withdraws turning away...dropping to her knees crawling across the sand on all fours... the chain sliding serpentine over heated flesh... sculptured hips ever gyrating... her movements becoming more delirious as the drum beats grow louder she twists onto her back... the all-consuming need in her body causing her to become wilder more wanton in her movements.. she draws her heels to her buttocks...spreading her thighs wide exposing her glistening heat...parting the petals as she moves thrusting her hips...grinding her ass into the sand...her nails scraping raking over her inner thighs... she cries out nearly a sob...frustrated...her body slick with a sheen of sweat...
glowing in the flickering firelight
Takan…….. ~nods as He watches~
writhing shamelessly on the ground... squirming turning onto her side...her hand gliding down her sides over her hips...between the wetness at her thighs... she turns onto her belly...drawing her knees up she tries to shut out the beat of the drums...each pounding making her think of the pounding of Your flesh against hers...her hips grinding thrusting... her sweet sex soaked as she moves... knowing she must serve You
that she needs You...
her arms reaching straight ahead gripping the sand digging her fingernails in trying desperately to drag herself to You...her hips still thrusting against the sand in small unfulfilling jerks.. her thighs rubbing tightly together as she moves to You on her burning slave belly...her hands finally touching Your boots...her small choked cry reaching Your ears….Please Master... her trembling body at Your feet as her lips part in sobs of need...whimpering for Your touch...
her lips begging You to take her...
Takan…….. ~grins and nods, allowing a girl to seek my lap~Come girl......
His voice pouring over her…. melting her… kashi pulls herself upward onto His lap… hips grinding and bucking as she straddles His hips… long legs hugging Him tightly to the core of her desire… a flash of sultriness reflected in her gaze as she raises up… gyrating hips moving closer to His face as she arches back chained wrists extending over golden head… reaching back for the ground below performing a variation of the Gorean bow...
amber eyes smoldering as they boldly raise to meet His of deep blue… sliding a silken foot over His shoulder caressing His neck… the center chain sliding between the fullness of firm breasts thrust upward towards the silvery moons…. moaning softly while lowering honeyed sex once more to His lap… kashi slides her heated flesh moistly over His tightening leathers… caressing the hardness with her sinuous motions she cries out in total surrender….
: ~laughing with pleasure and grabbing a girl by her hair to kiss her fiercely~
la kajira!!
Takan
~melting into her Masters kiss as she presses her fevered body against His in wanton motions dripping with desire she purrs~
shiva comes from the slave hall, dressed in a one piece, tight fitting dress of pink, white flowers embroidered upon it. Tied to her long, slender arms are colorful cloths of blues and pinks, attached at the elbow. she moves to the pit and turns to address Y/you A/all/ The dance shiva is about to dance, is based on a story. shiva would first like to tell the story, then she shall dance.
Once, long ago on Earth, in a place called china, the women were not unlike us kajira. They were objects, homemakers, and dolls. They were unable to do much that a man could do, for example they could not go to war, go to school, it was not their place. Yet there was a girl that wished to go to school, to learn all there was to learn. Her father was rich, and she was well loved by Him, so knowing a woman would never be accepted into school, her counseled her to dress as a male. So she cut off her beautiful, long black locks of hair, dressed as a boy, and went to school.
While she was there, she met a boy from a distant place in china. They became friends, and she fell in love with him. But she could not tell him this, for she was supposed to be another boy. Then when it came time to leave school, she told him the truth. He was so touched by her courage in coming to school, impersonating a male to do so, was so impressed with her true beauty, that he also fell in love.
He came to visit her once she arrived back home, and her father grew infuriated with the boy. He was not rich enough to marry his daughter, was not smart enough. Distraught, he returned home. When the daughter found out what her father had done, she walked across the country to find her beloved. But to her sadness, when she arrived at his home, she found he had died of a broken heart. She went to where he was buried, and knelt before the headstone.
She wept for him, for herself. The gods took pity on her, and a lightening bolt arced out of the sky and struck the headstone. It parted and a butterfly hovered above it, having flown from the headstone. It was there she died, and the gods gave her life in the form of another butterfly, and it is in his grand garden that they fly together now.
shiva poses within the dance pit, her black hair piled atop her head in a tight bun, her heart shaped face covered thickly in white powder, her lush lips painted red. As the music begins she bows once to Y/you A/all. She slowly turns to someone Y/you cannot see, but in Y/your mind, Y/you see her father. She presses her hands together in silent plea to Him, picking up something in her hands, a book, and offering it to Him. Suddenly she smiles and hugs her father, kissing His cheek.
shiva darts within the slave hall and emerges dressed in leggings and a shirt, a hat atop her head, looking like a boy. She opens the book and studies diligently, the information she so desires to learn. Her dark eyes raise and she sighs softly, looking sadly to one boy she so wishes to love. Day after day she yearns for him. When he turns his back on her, leaving to go to his dormitory, her arms reach out, making a pulling motion as though she begs him silently. She presses her hands to her heart and turns away, knowing she must still keep her secret.
Finally the time comes for her to return home, her face is wreathed in smiles as she dances around the pit, hugging people softly in good bye. She leaps and spins in the air, her moves ever graceful. And suddenly, there he is. Shiva turns and approaches him slowly, carefully, dancing upon the balls of her feet. She looks around, takes his arm and leads him to a secluded corner, then removes the hat. Her hair falls about her shoulders, shining ebony light beneath the shadows of a great tree. She flinches, as though shouted at, then smiles shyly, her lush lips curling pleasantly. With her arms she reaches out, as though pleading. Her hand snatches at his, holds it to her soft cheek and nuzzles it softly. Then she turns to embrace him.
shiva again darts to the slave hall and returns dressed in the kimono, her delicate face once again powered a pure white, her red lips painted, and her hair in a tight bun. She dances joyfully around the sandpit, happiness in her graceful steps. Her body sways like the branches of a willow tree in a soft breeze. She turns suddenly, her face lighting up like a small sun, and reaches out to her beloved come to see her. She suddenly throws her arms before her as her father blocks her moves.
she cries out softly, dancing around her father, creeping around Him, only to be blocked time and time again. Her face becomes a study in pain as she watches her father chase her beloved away from her. She crumples to the ground and weeps softly, ignoring her father, her hands covering her ears. She rises and flees from him, turning and crying out softly. She grabs up a pack that lies nearby and runs from the sand pit.
again shiva emerges from the slave hall, her face, now without the powder, smudged with dirt, wan and pale. She stops and leans against a tree, wiping the sweat from her face. As she looks up, she smiles excitedly, her eyes dancing with happiness. She runs forward then stops, a look of loss upon her face. Once again she crumples to the sandpit, curled into a ball on her knees. She hugs herself and weeps, beating the sand with her fists, denying fate. She throws her head back and screams, waving a fist defiantly at the sky. Again she collapses forward, her shoulders shaking.
she suddenly flinches, cries out and falls back, one arm before her face, protecting it. Slowly she lowers her arm and looks in disbelief. Her hand reaches out and cups a small butterfly, her eyes full of wonder. She releases the butterfly and sighs softly, breathing her last breath, her arms crossing above her chest. Her fingers make a sudden jerking motion at her elbows in the dance, and she gracefully rises, extending her arms. From her arms hang gossamer silks in watercolors, wings. She rises and dances around gracefully, leaping into the air and landing as her arms bend as though cupping air for flight. Once more, she dances with her beloved… and the dance, comes to an end
...the three moons of Gor rise steadily overhead...
she tugs at the heavy chain on her left ankle
..alone..
naked..
...angry at being chained here...
a red silk girl chained like an animal as the moons rise steadily in the crisp Gorean sky
...she jerks at her chained ankle...
..furious..
fists clenched at her sides..
the question of why running through her head
...tossing fiery curls back over her slender back...
taking a deep breath
...drinking in the intoxicating air...
filling her lungs with its heady
...aroma...
..the night suddenly felt hot..
..tantalizing her golden skin..
as the moons rise
higher
and
higher
..she lay back in the sand..
feeling its heat penetrating her body
..her throat encircled by His kolar..
making her feel
...owned...
His
..a slave girl..
how that thought had frightened her at first
..then He taught her the true meaning of being owned..
a total slave..
...the thoughts tumbling through her head...
remembering that first night
how the fire rippled through her veins when she knew she was to be His
..in His arms..
helpless..
stripped
..so vunerable..
her total surrender to Him
..she now knew how it was to be slave.
.
to Him
suddenly she cries out
..her hands burying themselves in the gritty sand..
her body heated and squirming
..why had He chained her here?...
why?
..why?..
had she not been pleasing?
...had she not bent to His steely command?...
then she knew
the moons were now high in the Gorean night sky..
looming
dominating
..the three fierce moons..
of
..Gor..
..standing helplessly before them..
chained
...naked...
fingers reaching
..her body like it was never before..
beginning to dance
..to writhe..
the moons calling to her
..tearing at it in her need..
whimpering helplessly
..then that knowing envelopes her..
she turns
..and sees Him..
this time the image is clear
..so clear..
His eyes glittering in the moonlight
..sweeping her form..
knowing her needs
every part of her
His..
..she sinks to her knees before him..
in the hot sand..
spreading her silken sand covered thighs before Him
...her need evident on her glistening petals...
her back arching and bending to His will
..her fiery locks sweeping the sand behind her..
dark eyes pleading
..her slender body dancing to the music of being
His
her body trembles and stills before Him
knowing she has been
conquered
as the three moons begin to wane
in the Night sky of Gor
..her home..
her body slowly stretches
she slips gracefully to her feet
gives a little curtsey
and
saucy wink
and slips back to the furs
thanking E/everyone..
soft smiles..
~from the courtyard a shadow appears hidden just beyond the realm of moonlight spilling down from the heavens as a silence befalls the crowd gathered in festival this night...lil jewel moves into the center of all gathering a vision of sheer silken material caressing the luscious curves of her exquisite body as she melts slowly to her knees...settling her round cheeks between heels as her palms lift in honor to the moons floating overhead and then she lifts dark lashes covering her sapphire eyes to meet the violet gaze of her Master for one electric moment before her torso melts to the ground...arms outstretched before her head upon the ground in slave karta...awaiting the permission of her Master to begin~
~the sound of His voice like music to her ears and her soul sensing the melodious tunes of her slave belly she begins to lift from the ground as if a delicate flower pushing through winter's hardened ground
~jewel fluidly rolls back on her heels tossing lustrous tresses back and opens her sapphire eyes taking in the sights before her as arms begin snaking upward as the pipes chime in with the music her fire ignites as she begins swaying her whole body to and fro from her lithe waist...arms like flames dancing reaching overhead lifting her chin high with pride and honor in her slave life suddenly the firelight flashes off her ko-lar...the diamonds glittering like sparks from her neck...the heat of it against her skin almost searing her...as the music carries her and the dancing energizes her towards a frenzy of passion...as she lifts to her knees..writhing about as if in pain...dark blue eyes glossy lost in her own thoughts as she tosses her hair of gilted yellow about her body a growing fire arching her back until her head touches the ground behind her as her hips lift from the floor raising in pleading motions of their own~
~she dances...rolling her arms above her body almost as if searching for something then arising again..as the gem suddenly explodes once again rising to her feet like a beautifully carved precious stone...the silken veils falling down about her slender creamy legs secretly hiding her sweetest treasure as jewel spins almost out of control as the music spirals louder...she seemingly floats about on her feet as she dances the bells about her belly ringing as her hips sway..seductively naked belly rippling her eyes flickering with the burning fire of her slave heat...her breath labored as she tugs the red veil from her waist revealing a milky thigh as she tosses it across the dance area continuing to twirl about like a fire her desire growing with each movement as the coverings she wears toture her flesh her eyes pleading with E/each for help~
~feeling a bit of air upon her uncovered skin...she feels freer tasting it she tugs the yellow scarf away as if it has scorched her another leg revealed wiggling a round rask as a smile crosses lips and her skin is flushed with her labor of love...she pulls the blue one loose and tangles them together..into a ball..and tosses them aside..she revels in her growing freedom..the night air causing nipple to grow hard...as her hands begin roaming across her luscious mounds...thought mixed between freedom and slavery...twitching between Master's touch...and unknown future...lastly the orange veil come off leaving her open to sight
~her Master's voice her nutrition...His touch her shower of rain...His gaze her sunlight knowing now as her fire burns hottest..she could never be without the weight of His ko-lar trembling with the thought...knowing she is kajira...her arms snaking about like serpents mating her flesh teasing her own flesh as she moves to Him as if drawn by an unseen force..slipping out of her top silks as she nears...giving A/all a view of her wanton body dancing around Master her arms flailing about His shoulders...her body brushing His the jewels You have bestowed upon her worn in pride yet knowing her greatest treasure is Your smile of pleasure at her service to You...she burns as if an eternal flame ready to combust...her hair flaming as she whips about to the music...forever Yours...a sheen of sweat appearing as a curtain across her flesh her torrent of locks creating an illusion of an angelic halo
~as jewel's passions grow harsher the delicate features of her face change to abandonment as the fire consumes her soul as it does wood glowering bright hot in the night...each muscle of her body quivering as the flames lick at her slave belly twirling and spinning as the most beautiful of dancing fires...she begins spinning madly about in circles..faster and faster as the moisture of her velvety skin causing her body to stick to Yours...moving quicker visioning herself the flames...sighing softly like the soft hissing of burning wood...a soft white light emenating from jewel and seeming to surround her as she moves in front of the audience...her release coming as her hands caress her body...crying out as if prey caught by sleen...slowly as the fire subsides~
~her naked body given completely to You surrounding You slipping and sliding about...Your property entwining herself around You...slithering into Your lap as her head nears Yours...her breath hot upon Your skin as she whispers ever so softly into Your ear
her back arching over and over in tempo to the pounding of drums her arms graceful branches of her structured posture...finger tips extending out reaching for some thing as the colors of her sliks are revealed the more she rises...bright flashes of blue, red, yellow, and orange...she is like a tiny fire as her long mane of golden locks falls across her shoulders bouncing with her body...beginning to sway back and forth before Him lifting her body more as the silks tighten around her heavy breasts~
as she dances...dances...dances....spinning in quick circles and then slowing to swaying a beautiful girl that has bloomed from a tender shoot to a delicate flower~
as she dances as one girl...and then as a conglomeration of all the sisters of her heart~
sighing as she fades..only to then begin to rekindle..as she becomes inflamed once more repeating the cycle that carries her through this life she adores and embraces...as slave her soft voice floating up to You as if only the breeze she whispers her eyes like diamonds..her hair of gold~ Your jewel loves You her heart You hold~
~jewel rises from her resting spot turns to her Master and falls to her knees before Him with thighs spread widely so that her glistening treasure is revealed to Him alone her delicate wrists crossed at the small of her back head held high and proud closing her brilliantly sparkling sapphires puckering her ruby lips as she turns slightly...awaiting motionless for Master to release her with a kiss~
arrogantly poised hips thrust forward*~*her right leg bending slightly *~* fingers drift to lie on rounded hips
brilliant jade eyes glitter through a veil of thick lashes
gazing* ~* gazing*~*gazing
sweeping the assembly *~* seeking*~*passing from One to the Next
falling lashes shutter her expression from Their sight*~*arms lifting gracefully entwine above her head
motionless awaiting the music
one clash of cymbals sound clear in the still night air
hips roll seductively neath the scrap of silk
stillness
a second clear sharp note of the cymbals signalling the music
the steady beat of the drum*~ *the plucking of the chzehar*~*click of the dancers fingers
arms entwine snaking over her slightly tilted head *~* jade eyes downcast remain
her hips undulating sway hypnotic*~*delicate feet glide over the sand *~*her body slowly turning
banked excitement fills jade eyes raising to regard the Watchers*~*smile curving sweetly sensual mouth
wanton hips thrust boldly teasing to the musics steadily increasing beat
she tosses her head back *~*joyful laughter spilling certain in her power
silence
motionless her bodys movemnts stilled*~*listening*~*a slight frown marring delicate features
perplexed shadows chasing through jade eyes*~*uncertain laughter trembles from lips slightly parted
CRASH
cymbals clash *~*musics frantic beat filling the air once more
her body held sway by the rythym*~*feet barely still*~*hips writhe wildly sensuous
bodys curving arch thrusting rounded globes barely restrained
arms swirl with enticing motion gliding about her body
entwining gracefully high over her head*~*now falling her fingers splaying on writhing hips*~* now lifting to glide over her satiny bellys burning fire
unmoving
held in silence*~*feet wide apart *~* toes digging to the sand
faint sheen of effort glossing skin gold in the fires light
her only movement the rise and fall of her panting breath
slowly her head tilts turning as if drawn *~*her body follows gracefully pivoting
perplexed jade eyes scan the watchers *~*stopping *~*moving on flowing swiftly over Them
reaching One*~*flowing on before returning*~* eyes widening lashes dipping for a heartbeat
her gaze lifting to meet His*~* lashes batting in coy playfulness*~* a cheeky grin curving her mouth
slowly gliding fingers over bellys tender flesh*~*fingers cupping breasts heavy and full*~* thumbs ride the swell of creamy flesh
nipples wanton tautness clearly visible
teasing jade eyes challenge Him to want her*~*take her*~*make her scream with need
cymbals clash*~*drums steady beat*~*plucking of the chezhar fill the air
hips dance wantonly inviting*~*her head tilts slightly aside and forward*~*jade eyes drift closed*~*sweet sensuous smile curving moist lips
arms arc gracefully framing her beauty*~*fingers drifting to grasp the comb*~*pluckin it from silken locks
tresses tumble glistening waves kissing heated skin*~* curling about her rounded silk encased ass
teasing beauty*~* feet dancing closer to her chosen One*~* hips erotic sway beckoning
rounded breasts sway begging release*~*drifting fingers play over golden flesh teasingly *~*slowly unfastening the halter to fall away
rounded beauty tumbles free*~*pink peaks taut with need*~*begging a lovers touch
delicate fingers cup warm flesh*~*thumbs gliding over nipples *~*waves of pleasure flowing
shadows of uncertainty chasing teasing light from jade eyes
unmoving He watches her*~*seemingly indifferent
stampin hard*~*tossing her head*~*whirlin away*~*thick mane of curls flying
discordent musics frantic beat begins
jade eyes darken deepest green*~*soft lips set firm*~*chin rising determined
muscles tightening*~* hands curling to ball at her side*~* pulse bounding in her throat
frustration mounting*~*hips writhe erotic rythym beckoning her longing*~*her need
whirlin back to face Him*~*jade eyes catching His indifferent stare*~*lashes falling shadow her expression
knees bend to kiss the sand*~*thighs sliding achingly wide*~*body arching visciously
arms arc above her body*~* fists clenching tight*~*body tautly held
HOWLING
screaming her frustration*~*her desire
heart pounding in her breasts*~*hot tears roll unchecked*~*breaths panting gasps fill her ears
lost *~* lost *~* lost
helplessly trembling fighting untamed desires burning fierce
begging awareness
only He can tame her uncontrolled ache of passion
only He can slake her thirst of burning need
surrendering
needing
slave
His
slowly easing her aching body upright*~*back arching slightly*~*swift breath panting*~* hands flowing to taut thighs*~*tear streaks unheeded on heated cheeks
jade gaze flowing to the sand*~*she kneels awaiting permission to depart the pit
: sheer crimson silks shimmering over voluptuous curves, soft hands slowly slinking up her hourglass form to rest against her heart…
: rich chocolately eyes closing, hearing the beat of her devoted slave heart, the blazing light from the firepit casting soft orange and red glows upon delicate features…
as the sensuous, smooth flowing music caresses her body with its sultry notes, she begins to sway her full hips in a slow side to side rhythm, the deliberate undulation so inviting…
sliding hands, fingers spread, down her body, provocatively caressing, gracefully rising up toned thighs, over lush breasts, a wanton smile on her face, a mischievous twinkle in her now opened eyes…
tender fingers brushing along a slender shoulder over her ko-lar, through silken auburn tresses, entwining behind her head, the slow wavy rippling of her hips and belly becoming more hypnotizing…
: shoulders shimmying in a soft easy rhythm causing full breasts to dance with the music, lowering as her knees bend, a slave heart beating faster as her belly burns with a deep fire…
rising and falling, her body slithering like an ost through the plains, silks lightly caressing tanned flesh, pouty lips curving into a sensual teasing smile...
: ascending once again, full hips slowly gyrating in small enticing circles, swaying lustfully, potent coruscating heat singing through veins, pooling at the center of her feminine core, eyes wild and glazed…
turning, ruby silks flaring out, stepping from the pit, hips alluringly swaying in a figure 8, the soft chime of slave bells heard amid the cadence of drums and cymbals…
: dancing past each Master, just out of their reach, soft fingertips seducing her warm flesh, sliding under rosy silks, teasing pert nipples, twisting and pulling slightly, giving her Master a sultry look
: the music softens, her body stills before Him, she tilts her head to the right, resting her cheek on a slight shoulder, erotically tracing the outline of her satin lips with the tip of her moist tongue, moaning as her fire burns hotter…
: drums beating faster, cymbals clashing, urgent…strong…building in crescendo, velvety eyes passionate, locked deeply to His…briskly shaking her head, sending auburn hair tumbling back over her shoulders in a cascade of tangles
damp silks clinging arousingly to a carnal form, hands roaming teasingly up and down body, sliding crimson silks over a slender shoulder, feeling the softness as they shimmy down to hang from her waist, exposing full swollen breasts…
the music sweeping through her as the blazing fire flows through her soul, tanned arms snaking, reaching out, bare breasts swaying bewitchingly, laughing playfully as she moves sinuously back to the pit…
head falling back, spine arched, firm breasts reaching to the 3 moon’s of Gor, fluttering soft fingers over toned thighs…tantalizing…moans escaping as they slip across her aching slave heat…
: thrusting hips forward, only Master being able to imagine what she is doing, lifting her head back up, smiling sassily, rich brown eyes dancing with wickedness, sweeping fingers over her burning belly, leaving a glistening trail along her hot flesh…
twirling around and around the pit, tiny feet moving swiftly, hands fluttering over curves with caressing warmth creating a bubbling cauldron of desire deep within…
lifting over her with snakelike grace, weaving intricate patterns about her head, lush waves of shining auburn tresses flying in the breeze…
slowing her spin, stopping across from Master, smoldering dark eyes flickering suggestively, melting to her knees, crawling toward Him like a larl on the prowl, donning a cheeky grin…
: kneeling tall, back slightly arched offering lush orbs, toned thighs spread wide for Master’s viewing pleasure, soft hands flowing over generous curves to rest on thighs…
the music stops, all is silent, a girl still, having started and concluded her dance at Master’s feet, making a complete circle, showing that her passion, desire, and love for Him have no end….
~turns to face T/those that have gathered...hazel eyes lowered neath thick dark lashes...a sheer white veil clinging loosely over pert full breasts...translucent red veils clinging provocatively to curvaceous hips...... gaze cool and indifferent as she faces the Masters...tossing back rich brown mane of shining curls... exposing the band of steel encircling swan like throat...shapely leg extended..poised on her toes....scarlet veils opening along creamy thigh...glimpses of tender slave flower catching Their eyes~
~ hears the faint strain of the flutes as they reach the pit..small delicate hands sliding slowly up her sides..palms grazing over the swell of firm globes before turning delicate hands outward and covering jade colored eyes...splaying long elegant fingers wide and planting her right foot behind her...standing perfectly still......feigning indifference to the eyes upon her~
~ lifts willowy arms as if reaching for the brilliant moons.. palms outward ..fingers of each hand locked together.. rolling her shoulders in a serpentine motion ..hips swaying seductively to the soft strains of the flute...vibrant plucking of the chzehar picking up the tempo ..slender arms drifting to shoulder height ..crossing them over ample breasts ..moving into a slow spin ..head down ..glorious mane of shimmering chocolate tumbling round soft skin~
~ hears the steady rhythmic beat of the tabor flowing into the melody...spinning faster ..arms moving upward flowing over lithe form until they are fully extended ..ruby veils lashing against tender flesh ..stopping suddenly ..hips still gyrating with the pounding of the drum...eyes flashing as she realizes her body has betrayed her...stealing glances at the Masters thru lowered eyes ..shivering to her very soul as her eyes are met...revealing to Them a woman who hungers to be touched~
~ smiles seductively ..sultry gaze moving from one Master to the next ..hips moving in wide circles to the pounding drums ..thrusting them forward and then back ..soft fingertips teasingly caressing inner thigh ..gasping softly as they graze over soft petals ..lifting slender arms behind creamy neck ..sweeping up a tumble of shining curls and piling it high on her head...sparkling emeralds closing...letting the music sweep her away...each movement a testament to the slave within....the clash of the cymbals startling her ..head snapping forward...silken tresses pooling round limber frame as she drops to the sand~
~ slithers in the warm sand...crawling to each Master in turn...emeralds smoldering with lust and passion...loosening the knot on the white veil ..rising to a kneel ..tugging gently at the sheer material...the cool veil drifting to the sand ..body swaying to the drums as she licks her lips and cups rounded breasts ..turning to face each One...nipples hard with desire...whimpering softly as thumbs graze over the hard pointy tips...reaching out a hand to each one ..long slender fingers beckoning to Them...smoldering eyes begging each One to use her~
~ blazing eyes filled with frustration...wondering if she is not desirable enough....then tossing silken locks back ..holding her head high ..the word kajira drifting thru her mind...a slow seductive smile crossing her sweet lips.....soft fingertips gliding down smooth stomach ...gently caressing ...reaching for the first red veil...trembling fingers pulling it free with a quick flowing motion ..tossing it high into the night sky ..the scent of her musky perfume filling the air ..reaching behind her and giving the next veil a tug...long shapely legs unfolding from beneath her ..rising quickly ..hips picking up the beat of the drum once again ..head tossed back...sliding the veil along her glistening moistness ..pressing it tighter into her wet folds ..hips rocking back and forth violently with the drums~
~ flows to the warm sand once again ..slender back pressed deep into the warmth ..rounded rask dug deep into the sand ..hips thrust high in the air...aching pearl revealed to A/all ..rolling over on firm stomach...leaning on elbows ..rask undulating with the primal beat of the drum ..reaching one hand between her wide spread thighs...a guttural moan escaping from her as she cups her heat ...hands roaming over lush curves that she now knows are not hers...only hers to give ..tears streaming down porcelain cheeks with the awakening of her womanhood~
~whispering in a soft sultry voice...this one hopes her dance has pleased the Masters this night...rising with fluid grace and slipping back to her Master ...leaning against His strong thigh ..totally exhausted and spent~
~brandy~{KnT-2}~R~ says to Bozanic CTC Guard: rises to move before You..her silks twirling ina crimson cloud as she kneels at Your feet....yes Master?
Bozanic CTC Guard says to ~brandy~{KnT-2}~R~: what is a girl?
Bozanic CTC Guard says to ~brandy~{KnT-2}~R~: I asked a girl what she was....
~brandy~{KnT-2}~R~ says to Bozanic CTC Guard: turns her head awy looking about the the room...biting her lip as her eyes close...shaking her head wildy side to side in answer...
Bozanic CTC Guard says to ~brandy~{KnT-2}~R~: why you insolent lil wench!,..*grabs her by the hair and drags her over to the cage and puts her inside,..closing the door and locking it*...CLICK...
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: looking wildly at Master from the cage her fiery emerald eyes locked into His own steel gaze...pacing from one side of the tiny prison to another muscles quivering ...her slender body barely containing her energy...tearing her gaze from Masters and looking from Vana’she to Mistress but her eyes see only Master there setting her soul aflame...stopping suddenly fists curling around the bars.....muscles tightening as as she shakes the cage futilely...its unyielding strength silently mocking her....moving back a step her breath already coming in rasps turning her face away trying push the rising need from her mind...with a will of their own her eyes steal a glance back to Master.....
: crying out in frustration at the empty cage abruptly throwing her body against the bars...letting her head slide the cold bars of steel...the rage of being caged slowly draining from her and in its place the aching longing of a slave beginning to twist and burn deep within her belly...a soft sigh escapes her lips as the girl slowly moves her head...ever so slightly..tracing the bars with her cheek letting it support her...swallowing back the sudden pain rising within her..head falls back..her sleek body unaware of anything but its rising desire her arms reaching out to Him through the bars her lips moves soundlessly...please...please...
: her palms faced upwards towards to the rising moons reaching out to Him...beseeching Him ...needing Him....please....a look of pain crosses her face as she realizes what she reaches far isn’t there...His attentions turned elsewhere...her hands dropping as her plea goes unanswered...a sob tears from her as the fire in belly burns stronger...frustration mounting within her she whirls away from the bars....tiny feet pounding the floor in a rapid desperate movement....
: sinking the floor...covering her face as tears streak down her cheeks....remembering a time past when she was called to Masters feet... a rush of joy filling her at the thought as a smile crosses her tearstruck cheeks...handle falling delicately away from her face..a smile brilliantly crosses her rose red lips..her fingers tracing to her breasts awaking a slaves hunger back arching thrusting her greedy nipples into the touch....sighing beneath the feel of His hands closing roughly over the soft mounds...Hisr fingers sink into the yielding flesh, a fresh rush of heat courses through her belly.. she gasps, embracing it, eager for it to consume her.. the hot scent of slave flaring her nostrils..
: her mind held rapt in the fantasy of His searing touch....her hips begin a dance...grinding slowly within the cage...arms reaching up entwining with in her hair..pulling it off her neck as she writhes to the silently rhythm of her passion....a slave's beauty intensified as her control become lost in the rising tide of desire..eyes wanton, heavy lidded with lust.. fingers gliding down her neck once more, palms opening, teasing as they drop.. grazing over the tremble of aching nipples peaking eagerly beneath the fleeting caress.. hands stroking down her taut belly, fingers stretching towards the heat... tugging the filmy silk tight to her lithe form, small firm breasts captured beneath, rising curves hugged in gold...lean hips rolling seductively, unable to be still..
: a fine sheen beginning to glisten across her skin, head falling forward weakly, framed by damp tendrils clinging to her neck and cheeks.... arms pulling back, hands sliding around her hips.. they pause, riding the steady, rhythmic dip and sway of sweet girl curves as she moves, fingers curl and gather, drawing the soft silk to rise slowly along the backs of her thighs, collecting into her fists.. licking at her skin with feather touches as they lift higher and higher over seemingly endless thighs, exposing velvet lips, shining with evidence of the slave's helpless need...
: sinking slowly to her knees within the cage, her head dropping back to touch the floor, her body a tight bow, thighs wide as she rakes her nails along the smooth milky white flesh... hips lifting hungrily, thrusting upwards to the invisible Touch that will free her ... crying out! as there is nothing.. only the fire threatening to consume her..tears of frustration and hunger fill her eyes, rolling in hot streaks down her cheeks.. her fingers reach, closing over her collar, small fists clutch its hard edge, her body arching and shaking as she claws futilely at the steel like a creature trapped…desperate to escape this torment... trying to deny who she is.. what she is..
: frustrated anger propelling her hard, she rolls suddenly to hands and knees, head dropping weakly between her arms, hair falling in a tangled mass, silks cling damp to her shining body ..pushing her knees apart she thrusts once at nothing, a beast consumed by her lust.. crawling slowly across the floor of the cage, her body alive as only a slave knows..feeling Him, sensing Him.. He is everywhere she turns.. heart pounding the blood loud in her ears.. His fingers rake gently down her back, her shoulders roll, her skin trembling, dancing beneath His touch, she pulls up to her knees once more, fingers tearing at the knot of her silks, ripping them from her body ..again a slender arm stretches through the bars, fingers opening.. begging.. her lips move.. please Master.. please..
: seeing Him in her mind, feeling His presence embrace her, overwhelm her..the sudden fire low and deep in her belly blazes white hot, her tears flow freely as she realizes.. there is no escape...her face flushes with her humiliation, turning away, unable to face her own need.. trembling hips rise to the pull of unseen hands.. whimpering... the lingering echo of His voice whispering in her ears.. : "what are you?" she flinches visibly.. hating how much she needs Him.. she turns from Him still, her face pressed tight to the floor.. His voice never changing, merely repeating.. whispering.... again and again.. "What are you?"
: she remembers each touch, feels His teasing caress between her thighs, her body quivers, a flood rushes from within.. the hot sensation sends her reeling.. her hips jerk…palms flatten out at her sides... whimpering her need to Him... her mind screams, yes…. only her whispers break the silence.. please Master..please....
: "what are you?" SLAVE!. slave.. slave.. without warning the words pour from her in a stream.. she doesn't see His smile.. His satisfaction, she knows only her powerlessness, her need to be claimed.. , so real is His presence.. so great her passion... so deep her submission to Him....
: she can resist no more.. arms outstretched at her sides.. legs long and parted wide.. she tenses hard.. muscles along her thighs shape and define beneath her glistening skin.. she doesn't breath.. she makes no sound.. her face thrown back in a mask of ecstasy... she gives to Him her soul......
: her head rising slowly to lookabout...aware once again of where and what she is...a girl hopes her dance of submission pleases A/all...looking to Master..hoping He releases her from the cage....
and Now as Promised imported at incredible expense from a far realm…..I have the Pleasure to introduce WebMazes very own little swampspider….*grin*…..please Take It to Pm folks and Join Me in welcoming
~*~sparkle~*~
as she dances for Winerfest….*BAG*
sparkle… : ~hops off saucy's lap and skips to the pit with a smartass grin on her face... casually brushing her hand over the swaying form of her hot little rear and catching the flimsy silk oh so inadvertently... lifting it ever so briefly to flash a glimpse of tasty looking flesh (accidentally of course!) looking over her shoulder quickly.... ~wink~ watch me!
sparkle… : ~reaching the pit and looking around... pulling the ghetto blaster from the corner with a satisfied grin~ a little something we use on earth ... ya know.. the counter-Gor? ~pressing down the button and tapping her foot.... the sounds of "Grease" filling the Fjord...... kicking one foot down to the sand and gyrating hips in a frenzied figure eight as hands slide up over the luscious hip curves... tossing back her head sharply a few times to loosen the tangled locks and let them fall in tumbles behind her~
SaucyLady{H}… : ~sits up straight as eyes roll in disgust.... she jumps up from her chair and glides in a luscious billowing of silk over slaveflesh to the edge of the pit, shaking her head~ Oh come ON!! you call THAT a dance move???
Sparkle…: ~turns her head slightly annoyed... a smouldering gaze of the darkest night holding yours... eyebrows rising slightly~ excuse me?? ~pushing on the tips of her toes in a ripple of toned thigh muscles and spinning to get closer... leaning right over you and wiggling her rear as she feels the silk slip over it~ whoa! i like this silk thingy.... ~grins and returns her eyes to you.... frowns~ you can do better, i suppose?
SaucyLady{H}…: oh i sure can.... ~shimmies slowly with a naughty grin thrown over her shoulder at the audience, silk glistening in the soft dancing light of the fire as she moves to the radio and fast forwards to a Jackson tune.... moonwalking back to the center of the pit... shoving the girlie out of her way with a laugh.... arms thrown up and out as she kicks both legs up and lands on her back... throwing legs in a circle and spinning on one shoulder like a drill in the sand... arms tucked tightly against her whirling form as the sands fly about in a pale dust and silks lift revealing creamy flesh~
sparkle…: break dancing on Gor !? In what book!?! pfui! ~kicks a little sand at you...tossing you her silks nonchalantly~ shows what you know girlie! ~throwing both arms up.. unfolding them as wrists turn... a long graceful bow of wings... letting hands meet above her head... back to back (like she saw in them Gor books) nudging one foot forward in the sand and poising herself ... a flicker of firelight dancing against each and every inch of glowing slave flesh... feeling the flames lick and caress over her warming form as she waits... face tipping to the moonlight skies as the coal shade of lashes brushes light over the stinging cheeks~
SaucyLady{H}…: ~throwing her legs beneath her and leaping up with the bounding grace of a young tabuk....dropping your silks disdainfully to the sand, whispering loudly~ hmmnn...not so very clean, were they, uh? ~watching you position yourself and wait...snorts~ well maybe by next Christmas you'll feel something..... ~arms curving elegantly upward as hips turn invitingly... shrugging her own garment off with a slow roll of shoulders... kicking one foot up and back as she feels the rustling silk reach it... her arms dropping to catch it and swiftly toss it over your head~
sparkle…: ~grumbles~ saucy bitch! not like yours smell of roses...ha! ~shaking the smelly silks off her head and moving across the pit in looooooooong sloooooooooow rolls of her hips... arms held high... flames catching the rise and fall of her breasts with each breath... their tips high and tight with the tingling chill of the Gorean North ... she folds suddenly... landing to the sandy edges of the pit... letting the coarse feel of sand grind against parting knees... rocking to arch and hold ever still~
SaucyLady{H}…: ~pointing to the fresh Gorean laundry mark on her garment and sneering~ not only does your dancing stink, but your nose doesn't work so well, either! HA! ~sashaying up behind you with hungry little thrusts of her hips... arms waving gracefully through the air as she tosses hips to one side and passes you... falling to her knees in front of you... shoulders snapping back sharply as the fullness of her breasts rise in offering over opening thighs.... head thrown back with abandon as her coppery tresses spill to the ground behind her... eyes closing as lips part to kiss back to the moons~
sparkle….: ~snarrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrls and snaps her head up.... rocking off her heels and leaning forth.. falling to her hands and biting your shoulder as she prowls around you...undulating tauntingly... the shine of silken auburn tumbling off her shoulders and trailing to the ground...hissing in your ear~ last i checked.. this was MY dance ~spinning on hands and knees and raising her bottom ooh sooooooooo slowly... the sleek curve of her back drawn tight as hips lift higher... her body rolling down... nipples brushing the sand... she gasps with the rush of heat and pushes her face to the sand for cover... fingertips digging to the sands~
SaucyLady{H}…: ~a soft flush rises to stain cheekbones a delicate pink... eyes widening... tears welling and sparkling in the nascent light of the three moons.... rolling back up to her feet in one sinuous thrust of hips as you slide down and press your face to the sands..... glancing out over the assembled crowd and winking slowly, the anguished expression changing swiftly to one of a more naughty origin... she lifts a delicate arm and SWATS hard against that lifted bottom with a most smug expression as you tumble to the sand...~rocking back to her heels and leaning slooooooowly backwards into a bow.... arms unfolding as her belly ripples and tightens, back arching deeply.... night fires feasting on the offering of succulent slave flesh~
sparkle …:OWWWWWWWWWWW!~bounces up and runs to the nearest table... grabbing a horn in each hand and running back with a look of determination... unceremoniously dumping the contents of both horns on your exposed belly ...dropping the horns and turning back to the audience ...smiling sweet as honey lager as one endless leg kicks up... spinning gracefully back to the center... a fan of rich auburn silk wrapping about her..... pausing abruptly.... running daintily back across the pit and grabbing the saucy slut by the hair... dragging her to her feet... taking her hand and snapping to bow
~ Merci! ~g~
SaucyLady{H}…: AIEEEEEEEE!!!!!!! ~swaying slightly as she settles back to her feet as the mead streams from its cradle of curves... grasping the sparkler's hand and grinning.... bowing in tandem.... and then letting go of her hand to apply one more SWAT!! to that pearly backside~
Gratzi!
~*~thunderous applause rocks the GreatHall~*~
