tesa{VAL}.. aphris{VAL}.. lev'ona{SW}.. moria{VAL}
greta{VAL}..
lauren{VT}..
angelicfyre{PNAM}..
shara{TN}
amanda{~A~FG}..
tawney{K~I}..
tymbre{NIAKS}...
michelle{HS}
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says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: ~tesa prances light heartedly through the great hall of the Fjord, shadows from the glow of the fires flickering against sensuous full hips, gathering great handfuls of silken hair, piling mounds of it on the top of the girls dainty head, Gorean crisp fresh air titillating warm slaves flesh, sumptuous shivers course delightfully over delectable seductive figure, bells on the silvery chain encircling tesa's lil wee waist subtle chiming, enhancing her sexuality, round breasts bounce defiantly, heavy dark almond eyes incandescent, tiny hands flutter down dropping the chestnut curls in a wild mass around slender form, velvety knees kiss the serving furs~
CALRON/VAL COMMANDER
says to tesa{VAL}~Y~: GIRL… to Me NOW!
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: ~deep rumbling voice jolts tesa, inflamed by feverish passion, slaves body and essence quiver, flutters to furs before Him, trembling with exhileration, parts creamy silken thighs opening a girls wings, revealing to Master Calron the slaves glistening petals, tiny pink rosebud nestled 'tween swollen folds, slaves heart palpitating wildly, luminous caramel eyes look to the leather of His intimidating boots, palms open and up in to the glorious tri-moons, resting atop creamy thighs~
CALRON/VAL COMMANDER
says to tesa{VAL}~Y~: ~dark cold eyes stalk His prey, My hand scooping up the leather whip by My side, grabbing the girls chestnut locks, jerking tesa from kneeling position, the wanton slave stumbling as I storm through the Camp shoving her in the sand pit, My eyes hard as I stare at the girl writhing below Me, reveling in the slaves fear, towering above tesa, demanding complete attention~
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: ~hidden fears now living nightmare unfolding and encompassing the slave, slender fingers griping at His arm for balance, hands snapping away from the burn of His hot flesh, flushed slaves body roughly shoved to the pit, silks tangling 'bout tiny waist revealing ripened round rask, as slender legs swept from under a girl, landing firming on taunt trembling belly, sand biting delicate flesh, grinding harshly against erect nipples, confusion mixed with excitement flickers briefly in the deep pools of chocolate eyes unsure of what the formidable Master desires of tesa~
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: ~terror filled almond eyes widen as taunt leather whirls in a thunderous spiral above His head, snakes through hot air.. the high pitched whine shatters her thoughts….
~~~~~~~~~CRACK~~~~~~~~~~~
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: tesas ivory breasts heave in panicked abandon… agile body twists and turns… rising up darting to and fro…tiny feet pounding over the sand… sienna brown eyes searching for an escape…chestnut curls swinging wildly…whimpers softly as she finds no where to flee from the ruthless Raider…crouches low in the pit… Master Calron pulls back on whip again…sends it whirling forth, the hiss of the leather reverberates loudly through the hall
~~~~~~~~~~~CRACK~~~~~~~~
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: ~moans low as she lunges forward in the sand, crying out in trepidation, fingers and toes dig in, lifting quivering slaves flesh to tiny knees, turning to Master Calron, hopes against hope that His arm is not raised, wincing as the leather unfurls to strike~
~~~~CRACK~~~~
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: thusting back quickly, muscles screaming as she arches back farther, sex pushed forward, head resting in sand, slaves body in gorean bow, searing lick of heat crosses moist flesh… tesa's cry pierces the night air… the whip leaving a red kiss against the girls taunt flawless belly… tesa growls low as pleasure awakens and intermingles with pain~
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: ~limber frame rising… bewildered aroused eyes turn to Him…in hypnotic frenzy she swirls soft full hips…tantalizingly sways back and forth in a sensual figure eight, His deep rumbling laughter floats through hall, laughing at the girls attempt to entice, tesa's sensual lips turn to angry snarl breaking the spell of lust..
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: cold shivers course through tesa He snaps the menacing whip at one sumptuous hip then another forcing them to move in wild gyrations…tiny red welts raising upon shapely hips, shoulders and plenteous breast move toward and away from Him…to HIS beat…making the licentous slave dance for HIM…screaming out angrily as she moves quickly~
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: ~~~CRACK~~~
~ the whip's keen edge wraps solidly around her silver enameled ko`lar.. One strong jerk of His hand.. brings a girl down.. quaking palms sprawl in the sand.. shocked eyes fly wide open then narrow as they lift to His, breath catching in slender throat, Masters virile form staggering over tesa
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: His boot nudging under her tender belly, rolling the girl over roughly, ensnaring and pinning down the girls slender hip with One's heavy leather clad foot liquid almond eyes glaze and fall under dark raven lashes, hot slender body glistening with light sheen of wanton slave desire, chest heaving, begging for breath, a girls pounding heart roaring in petite ears~
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: Master Calron drops the whip with a THUD upon flat trembling belly, lifting the weight of His foot from her, tesa whimpers loudly, the Commander slides the leather tail of the whip slowly across quivering skin, tesa pants as the weapon is pulled over her hot throbbing body caressing her nubile form, soft gasps as the smooth erotic touch replaces the stinging pain, tesa's heart rages in the clashing of sensations, shudders as the whip dances seductively over awakened skin, commanding with pleasure instead of pain
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: tesa's sways and swerves as the girl swings wanton hips out gently urging lithe body to turn and oscillate to the passion pulsating through the girls firey belly, long barely audible moans waft on hot moist breaths, call out to Him as a girl's tremorous body gyrates perilously close to climax.. dark blackwine eyes reflecting an aching want~
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: wild eyes growing calm in His now softening stare, soft wet tongue pressing out to moisten parted lush lips, gasping lightly as the hammering of the girls heart echoes loudly, hard deep coral nipples become sharp quivas mounted on palpatating tawny breasts, the tower of strength known to a girl as Master Calron looming above tesa, staring up into His dark eyes, fire burns to His unspoken command
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: tesa moves to His feet, kneeling, parting thighs wide, sand sifting from smooth palms as the girl opens them in submission, restin 'em atop velvety thighs, showing and giving all to Him, strong hands lowers the whip, offering it to sultry lips, she kisses it passionately, lingering over it, tasting the dark strong hide as well as sweat and sand, He sweeps it around slaves slender neck, pulling up on His leather leash, smiling cold, her neck held taunt, wrenching up the slave, moving out of the pit, tossing the girl to the furs
tesa{VAL}~Y~
says to CALRON/VAL COMMANDER: one last helpless cry escapes parted lips,the whip sings out an evil HISSSSS, wrapping around slaves tight belly, the blazing fire burning deep, enraptured body welcoming the kiss of leather, He tightens it and pulls tesa to Him, the girl no longer fearing the whip, fearing now of drowning in the Masters consuming touch, strong hand lowers entangling caramel curls, fisting, crushing her to the well muscled chest, dips to kiss the girls full lush lips, tesa knowing that her soul, mind, heart and body is His, tesa surrenders completely to Him~~
: aphris bows low from her waist. she brings her right fist to her left palm in a salute, then stiffly begins a series of motions and forms... atttempting to warm away her fear in movement. her motions are harsh, controlled... perfect in all the technical details learned on Urth, but sexless and muted in emotion. All signs that aphris is a woman are pushed away as she spins and strikes and kicks. All depends on this contest. she will be free if she wins, her status as a FW assured, even if that is a far cry from what she was once used to on Urth.
: she stops, breathing evenly and turns, looking to the massive frame of her Teacher. she smiles softly, cheeks flushing .... a sign that a female lies struggling, but dormant within her. she respectfully bows to the Master, reminding herself she MUST win to be free. They square off and then begin sparring.... she is less controlled, drawn to the Master despite herself, breath quickening. she backpedals quickly, her opponent obviously far more skilled than she. No, she murmurs, a woman can beat a man..remember..remember what you've been taught.
aphris fights desperately to keep her ground... all thoughts of forms and perfection gone. There is a more fluid, natural grace motion to her now. Suddenly, she is brought crashing to the ground with a soft cry! she struggles, pinned, arms behind her back.... writhing helplessly until finally she understands she cannot escape and lies still. she starts as she hears the Master's whisper in her ear...... "Doesn't the girl know the only freedom for her lies in complete submission?"
aphris blinks in surprise and kneels up as she is freed... wide emerald eyes watching the Master, fire-kissed mane wild about her shoulders, cascading down her back in flaming, damp ringlets, framing her puzzled face as she pants. she leaps to her feet, stalking away, every movement displaying her... what...anger? frustration? fear? Then, she turns looking to the Master Who is so close, jade eyes wide and startled... confusion creeps over her face, mixing with her blush, as she hears His rough whisper.."Don't you want to know freedom little one?" she cocks her lil head and slowly..hesitantly... offers her crossed wrists forward... questions teeming in her frightened eyes
she gasps loudly as her wrists are seized by the Master and she is pushed back, slammed against the slave pole, her wrists held above her, pinned as she struggles, terrified. One huge, rough hand snakes down her body, roughly pulling the sash away and using it to bind her wrists tightly. The tunic hangs open revealing her full breasts, nipples as ripe as ramberries. She whimpers, jade eyes wild with panic. He whispers, "Now girl, now you will learn what freedom is."
aphris struggles against him and then moans deep in her throat as she is spun hard, pressed to the pole, wrists held above her, long tanned legs forced apart. She arches, listening to the Masters whispered words... hips grinding to the pole... moaning in mixed panic and pleasure as her skirt slips from the slim curves of her hips, fluttering to the ground and revealing her strong supple thighs and firm, round rask
she listens, panting... her body control by the Master pressing her to the rough pole.... "La kajira?" she says....a question.... silent, still, listening..... then screaming "NO!!" she cries out, struggling wildly, body writhing like a lover to the pole, hips thrusting forward.... she whimpers, panting as she struggles until she can struggle no more... heat grinding to the pole, pain/ pleasure inflicted upon her by the Master
: defeated, she finally nods her head, submitting... "La kajira." She gasps, body trembling, nipples hard, pressed to the rough wood. "La kajira." she repeats louder at the unheard command. she mewls as she is pulled from the pole and pushed to her knees... thighs parting wide, glistening heat and shining dampness on her inner thighs telling the tale of her need, wrists held above her. she looks up, emerald eyes wide and vulnerable... showing her terror of the new sensations and feelings within
: released, she lowers her wrists, the sash loosened and dangling from them, and then the tunic is striped away from her body, tossed to the side. she slowly wraps the sash about her neck like a collar. she looks up again, wonderment and surprise in her eyes this time. she reaches up and touches the kolar and then lets her hand slowly trail down her body, caressing gently, remembering His words, "she who is truly free must submit totally".
: aphris rises slowly to her feet, standing naked, looking down at herself. she touches her body as if for the first time...hands sliding over her full hardened breasts to her taut stomach and then... tentativly,... to her heat. she tosses her back her head, moaning softly at the intimate touch, letting her hips push forward to her hands... then slowly slides her aphris rises slowly to her feet, standing naked, looking down at herself. she touches her body as if for the first time...hands sliding over her full hardened breasts to her taut stomach and then... tentativly,... to her heat. she tosses her back her head, moaning softly at the intimate touch, letting her hips push forward to her hands... then slowly slides her hands back up her body... a soft, glistening trail following her fingertips....
: with a cry of pure joy and the freedom of one who is claimed, she leaps into the air, spinning. she dances with abandon, no control, wild and sensual... sexy and wanton... letting her body lead her where it will. she is Female, reveling in that discovery brought on by the Master. she tosses her head, flame touched mane wild about her, green eyes sparkling....
: Jade eyes sparkling mischef, she dances up to Master JARL KURZON... Hips swinging into His side before spinning with a soft laugh and dancing back again
: Fiery hair in a wild cloud around her she spins to Master TAKAN.... silken hair caressing His chest as she spins.. a wanton invitation in every movement, before she laughs from her heart and spins away again
Dancing slower, each movement wanton, her tiny, lush body mesmermizing, she dances to Master DONAR BLOODAXE...... training slender fingers across His lips, jade eyes wide, flashing gemfire..before turning once more away, her seeking not yet done.
With a wild whirl, her tiny frame a blur of ectasy, she spins to Master KNIGHT'S TEMPLAR...hips grinding a figure 8 before Him, bending with lush lips inviting, full, hardened breasts teasing against His arm as she once again spins away in her hunt
she dances to Master Kazrak, her search over...swinging her hips enticingly, arms high above her, then slowly, teasingly, sliding down her lithe frame to caress each silken curve like those of a lover... an invitation to the Master to come dance the worlds oldest dance with her... to claim her body as he has claimed her heart and soul. she struts about, confident... every motion vibrant and alive in her declaration... "La kajira!" ...
she has learned the wild and wanton freedom of complete and open submission....
slipping to her knees, panting softly as she kneels tall, chin lifted, thighs parted wide encouraging all to gaze upon her hugry, naked glistening form. Trembling slightly, she arches her back, offering up her tight, aching breasts to His touch. as she slides her palms to her widely spread, tanned thighs to rest in open submission. Quietly, she speaks for his ears alone, whispering.... "La kajira." and bows her head flaming tresses pooling to the ground before her in a silken blaze, as her dance of capture and submission comes to its conclusion.
Rolling on to her back as the music starts...her body twisting as her hands travel to her breasts past her smooth hips.. cupping her firm ample breasts sliding her hands slowly down parting her silken thighs...raising her hips lustily to the sky as a girl feels her heat burning..
a girl gazes longingly across to the empty chair of her Master...burying her face in the cold stones in frustration...a girls silky hair pooling around her...looking up seeing the chair empty a girl writhes as she rolls onto her back.. her hands trailing up and down her body.. hips rockin, eyes burning showing her need.. frustrated she presses her hands to her face.. her tears spilling down her cheeks.
Her heart pounding as she thinks of him. Throwing herself down in front of his chair, crossing her wrists above her. Looking up and seeing the emptiness as she pulls herself into a ball, tightly wound.. her mind racing.. as she thinks of his hands as they trace her lithe form, his fingers as they wrap through the tendrils of her sable curls. His lips as they brushed hers...wondering...closing her eyes.. His tall strong presence.. Her loins burning with fire. Her body frustrated. Untightening her hold as she pulls herself to her knees off the tiles.
Her body swaying.. rhythmically…as she rocks from one knee then to the other. Hiding her face in her long sable tresses as they fall down her back and face, her face a glow.. her thoughts on needs.. moaning softly…she continues to move. Her fires burning deep within her needing to be quenched, her passion rumbling as it stirs her body taut in anticipation. The rhythmic beating of the drums as she continues to move ....
Delicate fingers tracing her full breasts.. the dark rosebuds contrasting the porcelain skin as her nipples harden. Her fingers running daintily along her trim form as if they danced across the finest silks.
Looking out as she sees him. Her body trembling in anticipation. As she crawls to the Master movements those of a graceful swan. Turning her back to him slowly the shape of her ass and hips outlined against the night...bending down, her fingers tracing the stones gracefully as she moves. Her eyes dancing as she moves to him. Her hips moving sensuously, licking her soft supple lips as she turns on one foot closer to him, holding her other foot straight above to put her body in a straight line...Her heart pounding...aching for his attention.
Seeing his eyes scanning her. Reaching her hands behind her, as she glides slowly to the tiles at his feet. Parting her silken thighs before him...her eyes filled with a feverish desire to please him as she moves her hips in rhythm.. as she silently hopes to hear him call her name as her dance ends....
hips swaying seductively enticing Master Kurzon eye as the vision of lovelyness floats lightly around the pit the faint sound of bells can be heard as arms raise slowly breasts peek out a bit to tease Master Kurzon
and the faint melody starts to play on the finger cymbals ~*~*~*~* silken locks wrapped up in vibrant silks......
In the distance a faint melody can be heard and tender hands caress firm hips hidden neath lucious rosey silks .....soft hands slidding slowly up and down her lovely , firm, enticing covered form as she dances her way behind Master StoneS Spirit Thunder and than slips away winking softly.....
Twirling around Master Skarne
moving closer to the next one moving close to Him chest pressing against tight silks as she rubs against His back provoctively........... fingers slipping neath the silk around plush hips loosening it to reveal some slave flesh damp with desire and drapping it over Master Skarne
Slidding away hips continue to rock back and forth taunting all eyes as the slave heartbeats faster and the jagged breathin increases forcing the transparent silks over her firm bossom.. twirling erotically hands lifting to the silk containing her golden tresses releasing them to fall freel around the shoulders ~*~*~*~* sides held up by 2 combs with 6 emeralds on top of the combs made of bosk horn.........silk fluttering to feet of Mistress NightStorm's
Seductively swaying over to Master Kazrak and straddling His lap hovering over His thighs erotically swaying back and forth slender finger loosens the precious silks restraining firm breasts drapping the silk over Master Kazrak 's thighs as a girl slowly moves away a lovely opal necklace with rubies, sapphires and diamonds around the opal ina heart shape worn in honor of her loving Master Mahlajach Spirit Rider ....
Tumbling to her hands and knees *~*~*~*~ feeling the desire grow in the pit of her slave belly as the beauty crawls around the dance pit slowly rask in the air wiggling neath lavish silks covering the taut thighs covered with slave heat, the firm rask and all the lovely charms........the firelight catches the 2 toe rings one silver and one gold simple gifts from a Merchant *~*~*~*~ moving up her ankles to the precious anklets the first is one of gold with jade teardrops with golden bells and on the other ankle a precious silver anklet with silver and black stars that reflect the 3 moons of Gor as the vision of exquisite beauty rises and moves seductively to the next.....Lovely Avann'she Lady Nyx
Reaching the next Master CALRON and twirling fast around Master CALRON *~*~*~*~ spinning faster and faster as the desire within shines through all that she does....slowly loosening the thin bit of around the taut thighs and placing it in 's hand and twirling away leaving the silk behind and exposing her treasured charms - golden chains with bells and one with emeralds can be seen drapped tenderly over full hips as she continues to dance...........
ria moves in a sinuous dance to Master Wyldnight silken covered slave belly tucked in flat a soft purr can be heard as a girl reaches and drops to her knees thighs spread wide leaning back pon heels....hands raising up to her hips to the edge of the silk and slowly freeing her slave belly *~*~*~* leaving the silk at Master Wyldnight's feet......
Feeling her belly exposed and the delicate belly jewel to Master's loving eyes *~*~*~*~* it is another opal gifted to the girl that has been placed in a heart shaped setting with rubies, sapphires and diamonds around the opal ina heart shape belly raising as she catches her breath *~*~*~*~* thighs spread wide exposing all of her charms...........
Rolling over pon her belly and slowly rising standing tall and proud and moving around the pit slowly with the grace of a larl as she moves over to Master Sulst and moving around Him slowly hand caressing His shoulder's as she leans down and
releases the translucent crimsom silks from around her neck exposing her treasured ko-lar that she wears out of love, honor and pride *~*~*~* drapping the precious silk over Master Sulst
shoulder and seductively swaying away from Master Sulst
Seeing the One who owns her heart, mind, body, and soul watching His girl dance with love and pride *~*~*~* moving to Him and falling to her knees to give thanks to Him for all that He has done
Laying down with her face on His boots slowly removing the last silk which covers her tre'sha face closing her emerald eyes as the dance ends and her slave heat and desires consumes her completely as she loves to dance for Master Mahlajach Spirit Rider
*~*~*~* crossing her hands out in front of her displaying the lovely armlet with blue sapphires set in gold *~*~*~*~ fini moria hopes that her dance has been pleasing to You Master Mahlajach Spirit Rider
golden silks now torn and tattered, falling from a girl's small frame...eyes glazed over with true fear, flitting around looking for shelter and a haven to hide in...a girl jumps as she hears a noise close by, glancing around quickly she sees her Captor, piercing blue eyes raking over her body, as if taking her right there, a girl moves from side to side, twirling about, her mind dizzy with thoughts of fear, looking for a place to run...
: greta falls forward, her tiny fingers clinging the tiny cymbals that adorn her hands...tousled locks flying around her, a girl's heart beating outside of her chest, beating erratically, sweat glistening on her body, moving to all fours, she crawls stealthily, as a lost feline in the wild , fearing for her life, quickly darting into a hiding place, curling up into a ball as a girl hears the Captor nearing
jaded fiery eyes glance quickly around her as she sees her Captor nearing her, sensing that the Captor would soon have his prey, a girl jumps, clinging the cymbals loudly, they echo through the Camp.., greta runs with every ounce of adrenaline pumping through her veins, breathing is deep and ragged, eyes widen in panic, seeking a safe haven, finding nothing but having the sense her Captor is close, teasing for He knows there is no escape for a girl
a girl makes the decision to try to flee once again, her small golden fleshed body twists about, the tattered silks almost nonexistent, leaping onto the sand, a girl tries to get out of arm's reach, but feels the hot breath upon her neck..the small feline jumps to run, but finds her claws digging into the ground, her small face streaked with futile tears mixed with dirt, the cymbals clashing loudly within her ears, rolling on to her belly, then suddenly her body is captured by her Captor, drums begin to beat loudly but pale to compare to a girl's raging heartbeat
writhing wildly, animalistic a deep growl escapes her lips, struggling, clawing against the Captor, only to find her body grabbed by a set of large hands, her small arms held high pinned above her head, wrists are crossed, as a scared trapped animal having nowhere to go, bucking up her body to His, He presses her down violently, her body screaming in pain
The words whispered by the Captor to greta were words she was not wanting to hear, she shakes her head in denial, still fighting, still twisting and turning her now half naked body up in the sand, a slight moan of sadness leaves her dry lips, she starts to realize that the Captor may be right...not wanting to believe , a girl's eyes flutter close, her breathing almost nonexistent
The Captor now Master, grabs her fiery mane, her head flinging back as the Master now takes her lips savagely..she tries to resist and fight ..resisting the kiss until finally her spirit is broken, her will becomes His will....realizing the pure truth
greta glances up to the piercing blue almost mystical eyes that hold her captive, she moans loudly, licking her lips wetting them, she tries to say no, but the words are sticking within her throat, softening, a raging desire starts to form in her belly, a fire...for the once Captor who now a girl sees as Master, her Master.. the raging fire ignites and pulses through her veins, a girl starts to submit, then finds herself tossed to the ground, a girl tries to kneel before Him, body weak and pulsating from the chase, too weak to struggle anymore.. catching a glimpse of the breathtaking blue eyes, a girl hears solemn quietness, music subsides to a quiet ballad, all is heard is the gasping of the small kajira
helplessly moaning, and crying out to the Great Powerful Master's nonverbal command...kneeling upon the sand, pride replacing the fear and panic, parting her silken golden thighs, her glistening treasure displayed for Master's pleasure, her back is slightly arched, her breasts are pushed forth for His touch, crimson buds ripening begging to be caressed, raising her slender wrists to Him, crossed, bowing her fiery tresses in submission and love for her Master, letting Him know that He owns her heart, mind, body and soul
she remains completely still at her Master's feet, heart racing and still pounding out of her chest, only not in fear anymore, but with an intense love and desire to serve and please her Master...breathing , much like panting, green eyes sparkling bright as emeralds in the Gorean moonlight, her tiny hands upturned , sliding down her golden thighs, a dazzling seductive smile forms upon silken lips, head lowering as the music and submission dance subsides..... a girl's life as a kajira begins...
hearing the music start in a slow rhythm, she pulls herself across the floor on her belly, moving seductively against the ground, showing great respect for her Master, she moves her hips back and forth to help her slither across the room, her total submission open to A/all especially her Master, she begs for His protection as she arrives before Him, slowly she begins to rise...
gracefully she places her hands flat on the floor, she begins to slide her long legs under her, toes curl against the ground as she sits on her firm rask upon her heels, her cream thighs spread wide as her shaven fadu begins to glisten with slave desire, soft palms lay upward upon naked flesh, her slave belly taut, chest thrusting forward ; her breasts firm, her nipples hardened as the rhythm swells within her, her head held high, azure eyes downcast showing respect, the white scarf around her neck representing herself before she was kolarred,
her hips begin to sway her upper body back and forth as the music fills her soul, her rhythm soft and gentle, her hands start floating around her body in a circular motion, moving toward the scarf around her neck, gently untying it and removing it to reveal the beautiful silver kolar engraved with {VT} ...dropping the scarf her fingers caress the ko-lar as her hips begin to sway faster and the music builds
her heart pounds within her ears, she gracefully rises to her full height before Master and allows her hands to explore her silks, removing them slowly, letting them fall to puddle around her feet, she stands naked before Him, still gyrating her hips to the music, her left hand drops seductively to her thigh and begins to caress it, hands move over her whole body softly touching as she twirls around for Him showing what is His, her hips move as if begging to serve Him...
As her emotions spin through her she turns letting long slender legs carry her toward the whipping post, flowing gently as the wind, her long golden tresses flow around her, swaying as she moves, the tips gently brush her hips as she dances, her breath becoming shallow, and faster, her desire to please burning within her
the pole represents to her the night she was whipped, the night of her ko-larring, ultimately representing her Master, she feels her desire to serve Him build, as she continues to sway her hips back and forth she reaches out to the pole with her hands caressing it gently, moving her hands up and down, feeling the hardness under her fingertips, she then slides the front of her body against the pole, gently lifting her right leg, she wraps it tightly around the pole, pressing her fadu hard against it, her passions beginning to over take her, sweet nectar flowing, the ache in her slave belly rises, the music floods her soul
again she moves her flared hips forward and back, feeling the pole against her fadu, making her throb, her passions taking over her body, mind and soul, she cannot stop , her heart beats faster, she begins to allow moans to emote from her scarlet lips
as they press against the pole , the motions of her hips becoming maddening, she begins to twirl herself around the pole, thrusting her fadu into the post, her sweet moisture making the motion easy as it coats her inner thighs
permitting her head to fall back, her long golden mane flowing down like a waterfall, her moans become louder, her hips continue to thrust as her arms wrap tightly around the pole, her tender buds rub against the hard wood, she feels her passion about to explode her heat sliding against the pole, she cries out, biting her bottom lip, breath ragged, her passions exploding for Him to see
no longer able to contain her emotions she screams from deep within, rocking hard against the pole as her orgasm grips her body and her soul...body convulsing and rocking hard, electricity races through her, finally exhausted , her breathing deep and gasping, her tension relieved, her sweet moisture visible between her thighs for Him to see, her body trembles as she catches her breath
her face alights with a smile of ecstacy and she rolls herself over onto her hands and knees crawling back toward Master, she assumes her position with cream white thighs spread painfully wide, wet with her nectar, her straight back and head held high showing pride in her ko- lar as azure eyes lower respectfully with soft palms laying upward in total submission to Him, she lets out a sigh as she completes her dance.
: hearing the deep rhythmic beats of the music begin.. a girls shoulders sweep back moving in a fluid liquid feral grace as sumptuous hips swing in a low arc, leg continuing is downward bending descent .. other leg's delicate toes slipping to glide through the sand.. pivoting the same small foot a sleek inner thigh slowly exposed teasingly, as deep dark jasper green eyes smolder brighter locking a girls gaze with in the clutches of each Master in slow turns.. senses slowly sinking in to the smothering folds of a girl slave belly..
: a low throaty purr tumbling up out of a slim throat past full soft lips.. as a loud clash erupts in the music.. savagely tearing arms apart lashing out with curled fingers .. slamming hands to the bottom of rounded ass cheeks and raking nails aggressively up and over each sumptuous curved cheek leaving long red furrowed welts within supple yielding flesh ..
: head thrashing side to side in a wild arcing array of gleaming coppery highlights.. tresses whipping mercilessly in tiny stinging strands back and forth over delicate facial features and supple sloped shoulders… head falling forward a fine veil of satiny tresses floating forward in a seductive lull.. heated fiery gaze speaking volumes of a girls wanton need and lusty desires…
: sleek arms snap up and clash tiny wrists above her thick rich mane.. dropping to a girls feet spreading knees wide exposing smooth creamy thighs with feisty pride to all the Masters.. the barest teasing hint of glistening moist petals visible beneath sweat sheened silks that cling over flushed flesh.. snapping arms out at her sides savagely.. a small sassy smile quirking at the corner of kissable full lips..
: moving so slowly bringing toned arms to a girls heaving chest.. fingers curling to cup the full ample curve of a girl's breasts… brushing thumbs up over pert hard nipples eliciting a soft whimpering sigh.. eyes almost pleading .. leaning back slowly upon the grainy ground..
: a deep need burning brightly in an aching fierce want.. arching a girls spine and laying her head upon the soft instep of her soles, hair spreading out like a velvety thick butter around a girls feet and legs.. rolling a girls shoulders back, breasts thrusting out up and around..
: eyes gliding shut, senses drowning with in the deep rhythm of the music, gliding within like an enraptured molasses.. as hips begin bucking, undulating as a pleading soft moan builds in to a low feral guttural growl of frustration..
: clawing tensely arched fingers through the sand in wide arcs encompassing a girls writhing, twisting body.. as she struggles vainly within the tangled thorny depth a girls reckless wanton need to be heedlessly savagely taken.. tossing small handfuls of sand to rain down in a storm of sparking stinging cascades upon a girls delectable luscious flesh.. each burning fiber of her very being a passionate promise of dark pleasures..
: snaking nails up over parted thighs as each small scratching sends shattering pulses upon a girls hardening pearl.. pulsing with each thudding heart beat that beats solely for the Masters in complete utter devotion.. fingers slowly trailing to slip teasingly slow through parted lips a girls heat.. dragging a slick winding trail of sweetest nectar up over a taunt arched abdomen in to the soft valley of her cleavage..
: other soft palm gliding up a smooth thigh as fingers descend again in to her heat.. floating the glistening fingers to slowly coat each sweat sensuous lip.. mouth suckling the fingers greedily.. slowly coiling a thick soft tongue about the dexterous digit.. a small sly smile playing along saturated lips.. gazing at each Master in turn hotly...
: reaching fingers down curling each nimble digit about the round base of slim ankles.. snapping her spine up viciously in a taunt Gorean bow as the music thunders to an end…tousled strands of sweat slick hair clinging to delicate cheek bones and chest accentuating heaving voluptuous breasts.. her body presented fully to each Masters eyes… the epitome of sweet yielding submission within a girls soul...
~slipping chain restlessly through tapered fingers she listens for the music~ looking over the audience~ shar smiles~ hips start to move with the rythm of the music as the sounds drift to her~ raising the shining metal before full breasts watching the soft light of the lamps playing across the smooth links~ a slender foot arches toes spayed against the coarse sands~
~ moving in a tight circle arched foot anchoring her to the spot shar holds the chain at arms length~ wondering at the thought of the symbolization of capture~ hands weave through the air ~ rejecting the chain fingers release~ it falls to the ground with a soft metalic jingle~ she dances back~ hair flowing about lush hips ~ slender arms moving out hands tracing intricate patterns in the chill air ~ hazel eyes wide ~ she runs in short steps around the sands ~ movements quick and confused as if panicked~
~finding no escape ~dashes back ~ a small toe brushes against hard metal ~ tousled brown head lowers wide sparkling eyes~recoiling as they find the dreaded chain before them~ shrinking back lithe body folds down to the sands as if hiding ~ sliding a foot to the side as if peering around ~ hands moving restlessly~ chest heaving full breasts lifting high ~ long dark hair flowing down to the coarse sands around her
~licking full dry lips~ shar slips down to the sands~ edging across the cool grains carefully ~ approaching cautiousely~ hips swaying in the air ~ little hands sliding over the ground~ gleaming wild eyes fastened on the heap of chain~ head low~ hair flowing around slim shoulders~ slithers across the small distance~
~circling the gleaming chain~ dainty feet scrambling softly~ toes digging little gouges into the shimmering sands~ a slim hand glides forward ~ fingers outstretched~ tip of a dainty finger touches the cold chain tentavely ~ shudders pass thru the slim body ~ hand darts back~ shar moves back across the urth hazel eyes trained on the still chain~
~ disbelief at the stillness evident on delicate features~sliding forward dragging hot slave belly over the sands~ rubbing soft flesh to the cool ground beneath slender body~ strong teeth biting softly on a full lower lip~tapered fingers boldly snake out to wrap firmly around the shiny metal~inhaling deeply as she stills for two heartbeats~
~dragging the chain over to hold it before slave eyes~ body swaying again as it shifts ~ flowing back ~ slender legs bend~ taut thighs flexing ~ still swaying back and forth to the music as shar raises her head~ dragging shiny links with her~ seeming entranced by the sparkles of the lamplight on the metal~
~ lifting it higher~ slim body flinches as the cold metal contacts hot thigh~ trembles start moving thru slender body~ weaving the shimmering metal higher~ trailing end of the chain coming closer to lush breasts~ a link brushes over a full mound ~ trembling increasing to shake the chain as a nipple responds to its cold caress~ a sigh drags from full lips with a small animalistic noise~
~standing abruptly~ pulling the chain closer to suddenly hot ripe body~taking small steps smoothly weaving circles around the sands ~ brown hair lifting to flow out in a silken curtain as shar spins around the chain~ hands lifting ~ head tilting up and back ~ eyes glazing with passion as the chain moves over hot body ~spinning faster~ pert zjad flexing with each tiny step~
~ slowing for an ehn~ proud head lifting on slender shoulders~ full lips part to take the hard chain between strong teeth firmly~ tugging the chain right then left ~ small hands sliding over heated flesh~ hips moving in small circles~ tight thighs flexing as dainty feet slide over the coarse sands~ the touch of the hard links beneath her soles driving shar wilder ~ hands slide over hot slave belly~ one hand slides down to rub hard links against engorged pearl ~ the other slipping up to cup full breast~
~ spinning faster~ hands moving frenziedly~ head jerks to the left~ slender foot slides out as shar stops bruptly ~ hair whips around with momentum to slap against the arm holding the chain~ rolling small head back on slender trembling shoulders~ chain tantalizing upon hot skin~ animal moan escapes full lips around the metalic links~ hand on full breast slides to pinch an erect dusky nipple~
~melting to rounded knees~ sliding them apart as chain pools on the ground between them~ sinking slowly~ crushing glistening petals of aching heat against the cold hard chain~ eyes snap open to gaze into the bright light of a lamp ~ shar rocks against the heap of metal~ hands gliding up to hold firm breasts~ slender body racked with trembling ~
~back arches high~ dainty hand shoots down to tease hard pearl~ long hair pooling on the cold sands ~ head tilting back to the urth as hot slave belly raises~ dainty toes digging into the soft cool grains of the dance floor~ lifting round hips high~ shar cries out as she is wracked with shudders~ slender body jerks~ shiny with pearls of sweat~ thighs gleaming from nectars of the girl~
~slowly lowers round zjad to the cold damp sands~ lifting dark head ~ shar slips full tongue over wanton lips ~ sliding trembling arms forward to press soft cheek to the sands as the music tapers off ~ last note dying softly on the air~
~she stops once she reaches the center of the Hall, facing away from her Audience.. amanda's slender arms reach up and under her golden hair.. lifting it high off her back as she raises her arms, pulling her silky hair up with them, then releasing.. allowing the golden tresses to flutter from her hands and fan down her arched back.. the Hall light flashes on her golden armband, the crimson etched flowers seeming to glow.. her hips sway back and forth as her golden hair falls back into place, and the teasing rhythm of her body is established..~
~her arms remain above her, enticing hips swaying side to side, the only sound made is the sweet chiming of her crimson slave bells.. the delicate ringing adds to the tease of this slave.. her hands open wide, slender fingers spread high above her as if stretching for some unseen goal.. her hips begin to circle now, pushing her core forward, side, back, side.. slow teasing circles.. the crimson edge of her silk caresses her rask with each taunting motion, almost offering a peek of her smooth flesh.. and suddenly - the music begins..
~amanda snaps her slender fingers above her, as if instructing her body into motion.. she spins to face her Audience.. eyes lock on Master Khaine's.. hands lowering to rest firmly on her hips, sky blue eyes gleaming, tiny pink nipples hard and erect against her crimson silks..... she parts her lips and allows her wet tongue to glide out, circling.. caressing the hot surface of her lips and leaving them to sparkle with moisture in the Hall light.. amanda bends slightly at her slender waist and presses her lips into a sweet slave kiss.. her mind racing to One, the hot breath against her's... His strong touch as He roughly claims her lips..
~the glistening surface of her lips inviting the Master’s kiss, teasing Him with the thought of her hot breath against His.. the sweet sound of the kiss is heard over the seducing music, and amanda smiles.. eyes darting to Master Traikin daring the Master to take this girl’s kiss, sky blue eyes gleaming as she eyes Him slowly.. leering over the large frame of the Master.. her fingertips dig into the covered flesh of her hips as if attempting to control the urge to reach out and touch the Master.. a wicked smile crosses her lips and she turns, spinning to her right wildly towards the sandpit~
~she feels the sand under her feet as she continues to spin.. until finally she stops and allows her weight to fall backwards.. seeming to blindly free fall to the sand, suddenly - she is stopped by the pole against her back.. her weight leaning back, her hips thrust out. slender thighs spread wide for balance.. her golden hair tickles her glowing cheeks as that wicked smile remains on her face.. her ko-lar gleaming at her throat, the JGT~FG clip proudly attached.. nimble, slender fingers glide up her body, caressing the natural curves of her hips.. touching the heated flesh through her silks and finally she cups her full breasts..~
~her chest rising and falling as she caresses her breasts, exploring the full mounds as a Master would.. her eyes wide open, that gleam burning brighter.. amanda lifts her hands slightly, grips her hard nipples between slender fingers and pinches!.. pulling a loud moan from her sweet slave lips.. her eyes never wavering from the Masters' as she twists the tiny hard nubs.. then she gently presses her flat palms to the aching nipples, a soft teasing caress.. she presses her head back to the pole.. her lips part, a name kisses the back of her lips, threatening to escape..
her voice a low puurrr... Master....
~rounded hips lift as she presses back to the pole, her thighs aching from the position.. her crimson silks parting to expose a clear view of this slave’s heat, the excitement sparkling on her inner thighs and soft petals.. again her hips begin to circle.. hands caressing her full breasts, lips glistening with moisture..the movement of her body enticing the Master to claim this girl, to rip her passion from her slave belly.. still, amanda’s eyes gleam.. not wavering from the lusty eyes of the Master's, slowly.. they trail down His body.. seeing the effect her movements have on Him.. the need, the power coursing through Him as He watches the slut..
~slender fingers lift to her shoulder and finally release the crimson knot, the undulating of her body allowing the silks to easily glide down her heated flesh and pool at her wide spread feet.. the flesh of this slave flickers in the Hall light, every soft inviting curve covered with a soft sheen of sweat.. her aching nipples seeming to point straight to the sky, begging for His strong touch..she lifts her hips higher, opens her legs wider.. and a low growl escapes her lips..~
~her hand moves to her throat.. feeling hard steel ko-lar under her fingertips.. she pushes her hips up higher, her thighs wide open.. the view of her glistening treasure completely unobstructed.. amanda rolls her hips in circles, still gripping her throat as if pushing herself back to the pole, pinning this wanton slave against it’s rough surface.. she feels the cold steel at her throat heat under her fingertips.. still her eyes gleam.. daring Any Master to be the One to pin this slave, to take her wanton lust for His Own.. her entire body taunting in it’s actions..~
~a slow satisfied smile crosses her features as she sees the Masters remain in place.. still gripping her throat, her other hand glides down her body.. caressing the hot flesh with with slender fingertips, her tongue darts out to lick her lips.. amanda pushes her fingers down, leaving bright red lines on her flesh as her nails trail across her quivering belly and to the soft flesh of her sex.. the slightest tease, a soft touch.. and amanda moans.. her fingertips press into the moist petals, the pool of juices instantly coat her fingertips.. and she opens them wide.. offering a tormenting peek at the needs of this slave..~
~sky blue eyes finally begin to waver.. to flutter softly as a wave of pleasure courses through her, a deep low needy moan parts her moist lips and floats into the hot air surrounding her.. amanda's hips lift quickly, her resolve begins to fade.. her eyes half open, half glazed and she peers at the Masters.. daring.. begging for One.. her moans turn to low growls, vibrating through her throat and past her lips.. amanda's slender fingers press into her, her small palm rubbing that swollen pearl of pleasure.. instantly the waves CRASH into her belly, the pure need pulled from her.. seeming to explode as she rocks, riding her own fingers.. her head rolling side to side.. thrusting to her own touch.. her body pinned back, held in place against the pole as the slave writhes in her own pleasure... balancing in the edge of passion, the wanton growl of a needy slave as she trembles; so close..
~another shiver of pleasure rips through her, threatening to force her to tumble over that forbidden edge.. and instantly her eyes widen as she thinks she sees movement on the furs, fearing she has pushed too far.. she wraps her fingers into the ko-lar at her throat and clutches, pulling at the unforgiving steel and instantly yanking the slut roughly back flat on her feet.. amanda slides her slick fingers from her core, lifting them to her mouth.. sucking them softly, tasting her own pleasure as pale eyes dart around.. slender fingertips still circled inside the steel around her neck.. she licks her lips slowly, shimmering sky blue eyes dart from One to the Other.. and finally amanda releases her grip on the ko-lar and lets her hands fall to her sides..~
~she turns on her small feet, smirking softly.. leaving wild swirls of feet print impressed in the sand, amanda bends at her slender waist.. facing away from her Audience leaning to pick up her discarded crimson silks from the sand.. slender thighs remain parted wide and once again her passion is clearly exposed, her hips wiggle side to side a final time before she abruptly stands and shakes her silks free of the sand, one foot at a time she slides her crimson silks back onto her hot slave body~
~turning, the sweet innocent look once again returns to her face.. and amanda silently moves to the serving furs, gliding to her knees.. thighs parting wide, her small hands fluttering to rest on the exposed flesh.. her back arches.. pressing her hard, throbbing nipples to the silks.. golden hair streams down her back, she lifts her head proudly high to expose the ko-lar at her throat, eyes humbly lowered.. and the voice of an angel speaks.
Thank You, for allowing this humble slave the opportunity to dance.. ~the heaving of her flushed chest the only remaining evidence of the passion boiling inside~
~ the silk caressing her delictable form .. clearly outlined from the soft yellow light of the tharlarion oil lamps ... hearing His silent command she stops her trembling and positions herself in readiness as the soft boom of the kaska and tabor beat together in perfect rythmn .. the steady ... deep .. boom boom boom rythmn barely heard above the sounds of the Hall ... this tawney's muscles tense .... tendons stretched tight ... ready to begin .. she extends her left leg forward slightly .. her toe pointed... accenting visually the fluid flow from calf to thigh and curvaceous hips~
~soft brown eyes begin to smolder beneath the sable lashes that curl up like her Master's whip in flight .. as a girl lifts her wrists high above her head .. crossing them ... and her head raises a bit higher even as her eyes remain lowered and fixed upon the sand ... ... the song in her heart joins in with the tabor and kaska ...the slave song envelopes her ... a shudder courses through her silk clad form ... her fingers flex and she begins to dance .... rocking back and forth from heel to toe ... flexing .. beckoning all to cast T\their eyes upon her leg ... and her skin begins to warm as she feels the dance begin in her soul~
~ she steps sideways with the pointed toe of her foot .. her hips swaying back and forth .. the crimson silks caressing them with each enticing movement .. and she closes her eyes ... her soul is mesmerised by the primal beating of the drums as the double flute joins in .. the tormentingly erotic sound echoing through the room ... her breath quickens .. the smells from the fire pit warm her soul like honey sweetened mead ... her body slowly .. painstakingly ... rotates in soft circles .. each concentric motion of her hips beckoning A\all to watch as they undulate in time to the musical winds of the flute player's haunting beat~
~ arms crossed yet swaying overhead ... fiery silks whispering her need to dance ... to serve .. watch me they whisper ... want me they cry ... as they slither over her rotating form .. and this tawney trembles with need and her breath quickens ... and then she leaps ... feet extended and kicking out at the apex of the jump ... and she lands softly .. spinning in her beloved sand .. tiny tornados of sand flying around her ... bringing her hands down ... palms caressing her breasts and hips .. as the turns slow .. and she moves backward languidly with the grace of a she~larl .. circling the pit~
~ as the flute cries to the soft tears beating from the drums ... this tawney extends her arms in supplication .. her body arched back .. lifting up upon one leg .. spinning one knee out heel high upon her thigh .. and raising .. lifting herself up on the other .. arching forward then back in perfect rythmn to the drums ... and her breath exhudes her desire to please within each breath .. the kaksa and tabor beat steadily faster ... her handful of breasts softly moving .. as she jetes and leaps around the pit ... dancer's legs moving her with grace and agility extending out from her body with each hypnotising strong ... thrusting beat of the tabor ..... .begging for release her body dances and sings and cries the ache of her need ...~
~she slows as the music does ... only her hips rotate like the fluttering of a butterfly ... in hula motion fast yet enticing .. the pounding of the drums like the ancient rhythm that beats eloquently within her soul .... arms extended to her sides .. shoulders shaking ... her eyes look over this Hall as she turns her steps tight .. the Masters on the Furs ... the Mistreses veiled and jeweled ... Their eyes gleaming just over Their veils .. and this slave dances pleasing herself in hopes of pleasing Them .. her hair wild and tangled about her head .. the soft bells heard above the wail of the flute and the drums .. ~
~and this tawney cocks her head as the sound commands her attention .. the flute stops .. the drums almost silent .. her body barely moves .. she listens .. and then she smiles .. then laughs ... obeying some Master's whim in changing the direction ... dipping her body low to the right side ..long golden brown tresses and fingers sweeping the sand .. the crimson silks no cover for her rounded rask .. and she stomps an urthen size six foot upon the sand .. then dips to the other side ... her breath fast as each string on the kalika is slowly plucked one by one ~
~ her body's need subltely changes .. the almost desperate cry for pleasure begins instead to sing with joy as the kalika player moves more fingers to encompass many strings .. the primitive instrument singing cords instead of notes and this tawney stomps her other foot .. marking the sand with her brand .. then kicks the sand up .. tiny grains fluttering around her as she spins once .. and this tawney lightly dances to the pole in the center of the pit .. a glimpse of rask as she bows before it .. fingers lightly brushing it .. taking two steps in one dirction .. then one back ... the kalika setting the pace .. her hips leading each motion with their thrust ... leaning her shoulders in the opposite direction .. ~
~and this tawney's body begins to rock with a different need .. more primitive as the tabor joins back in .. more demanding .. as the two step motion then back takes her round and round the pole .. head thrown back ... the long sprialing tresses brushing her rask as she leans behind her .. both arms around the pole .. moving higher up with each circle around the pole ..until her arms grasp the tethers which tie those not dancing to their Masters whim to the pole .. and as the kalika begins to call out to the demons in song this tawney straightens and runs and then swings herself around the pole .. feet off the ground~
~letting go she flys back and to the side .. almost landing softly on her feet but slipping into the sand .. landing breasts down as the drums wildly beat .. the rough caress of the sand causing her nipples to cry out towards her silks ... and her rask lifts high into the air .. reaching a leg back .. arching her back .. toes pointed as the music gets wild and feverish .. not of the city .. not of her soul .. and she rolls onto her back .. lifting and scissoring her legs in front .. a glistening moisture of pleasure shining in the light ... her rask a moon in the sand ... then planting her feet in the warm grains .. bending her knees .. thighs spread ... raising her arms overhead and lifting herself up ..arching in her bow to the Masters and Mistresses she serves~
~the music fades away .. her breasts heaving as her chest rises and falls .. thighs trembling from holding the position~
Yes Master ~firery emeralds drop beneath her long lush lashes as she rises with a soft sensuous grace...takes three steps back...each step with deep meaning to this slave...the first for her devotion...the next her obedience...then her love in being slave...she turns and walks to the middle of the sand pit, her long hair shimmering in waves of gold down her slender back, like a waterfall sprinkled with sunshine~
~turning to face her Master she unties the laces of her kalmak, slipping them off over her bare shoulders, allowing it to slide to the sand behind her, shivering softly as the leather slides over her sensitive slave skin....baring her succulent breasts to the cool night air, upturned nipples grow taunt…slowly she unties the curla that surrounds her waist, slipping her chatka off....she slips her koora off quickly and throws her head forward, then back...allowing her long silky tresses to softly settle wildly over her delicate skin, she shivers with sweet slave delight, she whispers softly~ this is tymbre’s whip dance
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~she drops to her knees, slowly parting her silky thighs...sliding her luscious curves forward to the sand between...like a delicate flower kissed by a hint of darkness closing for the night...she raises her shapely ass high in the night air...placing her head down on the sand in submission...pulling her hair off her exposed back, arms folded at her belly...a slave waiting for the Master's displeasure~
NIAKS…….. Snaps the whip in the air high above her head..
~looking up startled at the crack of His whip, she whispers~ Master, may a slave be allowed to touch it for this dance? ~her fiery emerald pleading~
NIAKS…………..: laying the whip in the sand..still holding the handle
~she crawls on her belly to Him, her eyes filled with a wanton desire, the fire of this slave, burning wildly in the night...slowly she moves to His feet, her soft sensuous curves horts above the ground as she moves submissively to Him...she daringly takes the whip in her mouth, from His fingers, her moist lips and tongue wrapping around it slowly, a soft purrs emits from her throat~
~trembling she crawls back from Him, her body slinks seductively like a she~larl...until she feels the sand beneath her~
~slowly she rises from the sand, the whip still gripped tightly in her teeth...her head falls back...long tresses of gold, cascade like a waterfall down to just above shapely curves of her heart shaped zjad...her body slowly begins to sway, hips moving slowly in a figure eight...her hands rise high into the air reaching for the moons above...as she dances as a tarn flies free...her body undulating before Him...enticing...beckoning...a slave unaware the whip is so near~
~slowly her hand slips to the handle of the whip, and slips it from her teeth...sliding it behind her back as her body rolls seductively...upturned nipples tightening from the cold night air...a soft smiles caressing her sweet succulent slave lips~
~suddenly she snaps the whip from behind, her eyes grow wide with terror, as her body startles and flies across the sand, twisting around in mid air, as she turns towards the sound~
~falling to the sand, her body lowering in submission...she crawls to the feet of the Master that snapped the whip...her soft emerald eyes pleading for His favor...her body writhing before Him, begging to be pleasing to Him...slowly her hands move up the legs of the Master only she sees...moving her hands slowly seductively over the hard whip...begging for it to be put to more pleasurable use...she slowly kisses the whip, her moist parted lips move over it's length....her fire filled eyes pleading for His pleasure...her tongue slowly moves over it, teasing it with tiny licks and flicks~
~slowly she coaxes His hand to slide the whip over her soft succulent slave curves...her breath catches as she feels the hard leather, moving over her delicate skin...it slide as her hand guides His, slowly teasing her upturned nipples~
~she coaxes the whip from His hand...and slowly teasingly moves it over her skin...her body undulating beneath it's caress, moving up to meet each stroke...she slides it tantalizingly down her tight lil belly...her body leaning over backward her hair falls back to the sand, as her back arches up...she slides the whip along inner thigh...a soft whimper escapes her parted lips~
~her eyes filled with lust as they flash from beneath her lashes...her head thrashes wantonly from side to side...as the whip moves closer to her moist fadu...her hips undulating upwards, begging for the touch of the whip...her lips part with loud moans of pleasure.....as the hard end of the whip slides daringly closer...her back arching....her entire body begging...pleading for release...for His pleasure~
~her bodys arching...writhing in the sand, as she teases her luscious slave body for His pleasure...sliding the head closer to her wet fadu...teasingly slipping it around, the soft velvety flowers of her sex....but never allowing it to touch the hard pearl of her pleasure....arching up...undulating...writhing...moaning...until she can take no more and collapses backwards in the sand...lying there...panting...her breasts rising and falling....hoping her dance pleased Him~
: lifting a long leg she sets her small bare foot to rest upon the closed trunk..wrapping her leg in purple silk she ties it off at her full hip..long silken trendrels cascading over the lushness of her body as she bends forward ..wrapping the other leg with the green veil..as it conceals and claims her beneath its sheerness.
looking over her bare shoulder..an evil glint twinkles within the depths of her firey gaze..as she looks upon her Master..she swings her veiled leg over the top of the trunk..lowering her glistening sex upon it as she straddles it..as tho to mount a wild beast..taming it thru her seduction...stretching ..almost lifting herself from the trunk..she wraps her slender waist in the red veil..tieing it at her center below her navel.
: arching her back..displaying her kolared neck..now pulled taut as her head dips backwards.. large succulent mounds of tender flesh..thrust upward..rising and falling in heated movments of aniticpation..as she wraps her delicate wrist in yellow silk..upwards around her neck and back down her other arm..its ends tucked and tied for easy access
pulling her body to sit upright upon the trunk.. she grinds her hips in small sensuous circles..her heated sex growing moist and awake to the hardness of the trunk below her..she flings her head forward..wrapping the white veil to lay in stark contrast against the dark waves of her luxurious hair
: taking the two remaining veils into her small hand..she slowly draws them against the sweet flesh of her rounded bosom..her dark nipples rising below the teasing caresss of the silk..tossing the silk veils above her head..she watches as they come fluttering down..using the first to drop as the deciding factor as to what part of her body she shall cover next.
the black veil lands fluidly upon her hand as it falls first to touch her..slowly she places the veil behind the small shell of her ear..and draws it over the flawless beauty of her comely features..now only the burning gaze of her dark eyes remain unveiled...the last veil..the deep hue of Man..she wraps the blue veil about her large fleshy breasts..tucking the tail of the veil between her rounded orbs..she leans her supple body forward..stretching her arms to the edge of the trunk..a soft moan playing upon her pouted lips..pulling herself forward.. slowly.. an-hil by torturous an-hil...until she slips from the chest ..standing upon her small bare feet
: long sleek legs carry the wanton creature to center of the sand pit..her voluptuous body covered in vibrant hues of blue, purple, green, red, black, yellow, and white silk veils..the veils fluttering eroticly against her lush and supple form ..gently settling in silky softness against her heated flesh..as she stands motionless in the center of the pit.
slowly the girls head falls backwards..long waves of midnight tresses sway under the covering of the white veil caressing against her flawless back..curling ends teasing the backs of her knees..as her silken tendrels dance against her...gracefully she lifts her slender arms above her head..her hands and long fingers held in a delicate pose as she awaits the first beat of the music to begin.
: the striking of the chezar sets her full hips to seductive movement..her hands and arms cross in ost like movements ..swaying back and forth in front her veiled face..her delicate wrists lay softly from side to side..as she throws her head back and twirls in a rainbow of silken colors..turning faster and faster..whipping the veils into a blur of vibrant hues laying upon her heated form
leaping into the air..her long legs split forward and back..her back arched..she lands with the grace of a she-larl pouncing upon her prey..spinning round and round ..her belly moving in rippling waves of sensuality..her small hands decending down the sweeping curves of her slender waist..caressing the fullness of her gyrating hips..lifting herself upon her toes..they carry her in a dancing run across the pit as she leaps and lands ..sliding upon her knees at the feet of Jarl Kurzon
: slowly her hands glide over the silk covering of her golden thighs..as she shimmies her shoulders and breasts before Him..upward in their seductive travel..her fingertips press into the flesh of her smoldering slave belly..gently teasing the under side of her ripe breasts..grasping the tail of the veil ..tucked between her swollen orbs..she lifts it in offering to the Master..her arms reaching behind her head..as He takes the veil between His fingers..her pert ass lifts from her heels...her back arching..as she bends backwards..farther and farther..continuous in the seductive shimmie of her shoulders and breasts..moaning softly as the silk slides over the heated flesh of her back and breasts
a loud crash of the cymbals..drive a low wanton cry from her belly..as the veil slips from her body...exposing hard dark nipples..decorated with one karat emeralds dancing and shimmering upon the rings..teasing them into readiness..hungry for the touch of a Master..groaning she slides her hands from behind her head..cupping her succulent mounds ..squeezing ...caressing..tweaking her pulsating nipples..before leaping to her feet ..and twirling away in a cloud of brillant colors..her breasts dancing to the rhytmic beat of the pounding drums..driving her heated movements
: reaching to the white veil covering her long raven tresses..she pulls it free..leaping into the air..the white veil billowing behind her ..playing softly upon the currents of air whisping against her hot flesh as she dances..landing with her feet wide apart..she bends her knees..placing her hands on her upper thighs..bending she brings her head forward and back ..over and over again..her hair whipping about her violently striking her back and face..a low guteral moan springs from her lips..as shes taken to the hights of bliss..the rapture of her slavehood..
: knotting the veil she throws it into the crowd of hungry Men..allowing it to fall where it may ...she falls to sand..crawling slowly..teasing..and taunting..as her hips glide from side to side..a loud crash of the cymbals drive her to fall flat upon the ground...as tho she were pushed under the heavy weight of a Man and His taking of her..rolling over and over upon the fine grains of sand..she lay writhing upon her back..her hips lifting and falling..slowly she lifts her head and back...her vivid eyes sparking with molten embers.. scanning the room..fire burning the flesh of each Man they lay focus upon..her breath ragged ..drawing the black veil into her hot mouth with each deep gasping breath she takes..she presses her tongue against the black silk..drawing it slowly back into her mouth...clamping down on the veil..she jerks her head violently to the right..then the left..freeing the covering of her flawless beauty..
: rolling upon her belly once again..she slithers across the pit..to the pole..grasping the pole in her hands..she begins to caress its hardness..moaning deeply..as she rises ..pressing her glistening flesh to pole..as she curls her body around it..circling it..grinding her hips watonly into its Manly hardness...finaly she takes the black veil from her ruby red lips..her head dips softly to the side..her eyes dance mischeivously..as an evil slutty grin crosses her pouted lips ....wrapping the veil around the pole..she takes either end into her small hands..and falls back..the veil supporting her weight as she grinds..writhes..and bucks to the savage beat of the drums
: pulling hard against the black veil..her lithe body slams hard against the pole..her head falling back..her back arching..as she rides the pole in wreckless abandonment..her hips thrusting hard over and over again against the hard shaft as tho she were being taken from behind..her cries fill the room..her fires rage and consume her..as she releases one end of the silk..freeing her from the clutches of the hard pral..placing the hand still clutched to the black veil upon her hip..she saunters across the pit..her ripe breasts heaving..tossing her long midnight mane over her smooth shoulder..she comes to stand before Master Elrond her feral gaze locked upon His..a teasing smile curling her lips..as she reaches to her right hip..slowly her hips turn and grind..she laughs tauntingly..and quickly moves her hand to the veil about her slender waist..
: long fingers grasp the long crimson tail..as she lifts it slowly to the Masters lips..drawing its silky sheerness over His mouth..pressing a veil covered finger into His mouth..hands glide softly to her upper thighs..fingertips dancing upon her veiled thighs..her sultry voice whispers forth .."Master..please..this slut begs You..free her from the binding..the binding that traps her honey moist garden from the pleasuring of Men" whimpering as she feels the tug of the Masters lips upon the veil..she spins about..dancing in gyrating thrusts ..as she uncurls from the crimson cacoon..emerging as the firey butterflyslut..her moist petals glistening as the wings of a freshly born butterfly..flaps its wings to dry them..she spreads her silk covered thighs wide..grinding her sex..as she slowly sinks downwards..squatting before Him her knees fanning in and out..as she dries the wings of her scortching sex
rising slowly..she twirls away from Him..coming to stand in front of Master Bane.. her fingers dance about her full hip..as she takes hold of the green veil..and offers its end to the Master..twirling away from Him..as she slowly unwinds from the silk covering..comming to a sharp halt..as the silk reaches the knot tied about her ankle..suddenly jerked forward..as He reels her back in..pulling her hard against Him..her moans sing soft upon His ear..as she writhes against His body..slowly untangling the green silk from His fingers..she wraps it around her hand..pushing back against His chest..she lifts her long leg to the side of her head using the veil as her pully..her back arching...breasts bouncing as they are thrust forward..she slowly releases her leg..and spins away from Him..laughing teasingly
slowly she turns to her Master..Hellspont..Ubar of Thentis.. her eyes set hot and firey upon His..lifting her hands over her head..her moist pink tongue slipping from between her lush red lips..moistening them sensuously as she draws it seductively upon them..each step measured..placing her feet just so..her hips moving from side to side..her waist turning just so..her belly rippling..having at last reached His feet..she lifts her long leg..slowly drawing her toe up His inner thigh..inching slowly over His crotch..her toes caressing His hard pral bulging below His leathers..her wanton moans sing sweetly upon His ear...her song of submission..as she continues to lift her leg upwards ..over His belly and broad chest..teasing His nipples with her talented toes..finaly resting her ankle upon His shoulder..then slipping forward...her knee bending over His shoulder..as she offers Him the last of her veils...
her firey eyes held tight upon His ..burning her wanton need and desire upon Him..as He slowly removes the purple silk..her hands move behind His head..fingers tangling into His hair ..as she grinds her sex inches from His face..in slow rythmic thrusts ..begging in her movements..crying out to be taken and used..to be made to feel what she truly is..slave and slut..pleasuring the wants and whims of Men..her body trembling..shuddering in its need and desire..her breasts heaving to the driving movement of her haggered breath..she fall upon His lap helpless..and spent..to be used or tossed aside as it may please Him..thus ending her dance of the seven veils