eniad...wanders down the pathway through the misty moor, like she knew he has done a thousands of times before, tiny feet touch the lush green grass where his steps had fallen time and again, dew falls gently to kiss her silky skin, petite form shivers, she turns up on toes twirling as silks of emerald flutter about her, dark eyes of sable glimmer as long silky mane spills over bare shoulders ~T
eniad... has heard the stories many times before, his legend serves him well, was it myth or fable, truth or fairy tale, hips sway moving tightly, heart pounds within full breast, a voice seem to whisper to her though the forest, �Come talk with me a while,� Just around the corner, just another mile,� sensual lips quiver, light of the hurtling moons create incandescent ribbons as she journeys onward ~T
eniad... the miles seem to go on forever, the minutes turn to days, could she have been misguided by the mystics ways, dark stormy eyes fill with the deep mysteries waiting to be explored, twirling arms stretch high, blood hot pulsates as body comes to life, moaning deep from within exotic lips part, dipping her body to one side she falls in a crouch spinning looking to the shadows ~T
eniad... tumbles over to ripple through the grass, lifting her leg high rising up to spin moving away from the darkness of the shadows looking back over one sun-kissed shoulder, tossing dark ebony tresses about peeking through the silken strands that cling to moisten cheeks, protecting the passion of her soul hands roam over hot flesh as fingers trace journeys and the pathway of her slavery ~T
/me beating heart matches the haunting whistles of the wind whipping through the trees, arching left foot to point outwards as she pirouettes up marring the dew dampened grass, the moment seem to last forever caught between what happen and what could never be, the road seem to go on and on forever as she wandered on her way, swirling in heated frustration she stalks down the pathway ~T
eniad... tossing head back she whirls in an arc of pivots, dampened grass moves beneath tiny feet feeling passion and heat rising within belly the curvaceous hips begin to move in sensual figure eights, wind whispers through the shadowy figures of the tem-wood trees while tangles of ebony tresses fall to caress exposed slave flesh, stretching supple form she draws her hands across heated flesh ~T
eniad... marred grass touches the souls of diminutive feet, moving across the clearing only to halt a few paces from him who she searches, hips sway in wanton frustration as her belly roars with fire, gasping she falls to her knees before him, pressing forehead to dark boot leather, breath catches in full breast as the knowledge takes hold realizing he has witnessed all that she has danced ~T
eniad... feels a large hand caress silken cheek cupping dainty chin firmly, beating of her heart stops raising dark eyes to face of the Man, not a myth or fable, He speaks the words softly to her, "Come talk with me a while, just around the corner, just another mile��hips sway with a confused yet sultry openness, silks shimmer as the Gorean moonlight falls over her, heart beats wildly ~T
eniad... hips careen closely toward him carrying the lovely feast that awaits him, sweetened blush flows through delicate folds of burning flesh washing over trembling body, bending her back, she lowers her face to the forest floor, legs slip apart to reveal the tender flesh of a beast, wanton feelings of her body beginning to take hold, cupping her breasts she begins to recline back on her heels ~T
eniad... looking into his eyes in total submission she slithers upward to rest upon knees, body tenses moaning piteously craving what he alone can give, shadows caress fine lines of slave form squirming under his gaze, lifting head she looks to him, a single tear of joy slides down a shimmering cheek, eyes dance with the desire and passion before him, finally she knows the contentment of a slave ~T
eniad... tender hand stretches forth to him in prayer that the hopes, fears, and desires of a slave reflected in her final quiet, begging His commanding touch she moves closer stopping only when rounded hips roll a hand's breath from his eyes, dark eyes fall to the dew covered earth as his large hand slips to take her hand, petite body trembles she gasps openly begging for his possession.. la`kajira ~T