NEEDS DANCESNeed Dance by siren
~*~~~*slips into the Main Hall, face flushing hotly as she see's all of the Master's relaxing, breath coming hard to her, as she knows what it is she must do now......moving quickly to Him, the One who has giving her all of her commands thus far, a tiny glimmer of fear masking her soft features, as she hears the music begin to play.
she stands there for a moment, letting her body adjust to the attention that is now upon it, letting her blood begin to beat with the soft music coming from someone within the Hall, her tiny voice saying a soft prayer to the Preist Kings that He find her pleasing....that she be able to dance the beat of her heart, that her legs not fail her now, as she feels her tiny feet begin to move, barely noticable, but definately moving against her will
glancing up just a bit, taking in her surroundings, she catches His eyes, looking directly at her....no, He is not watching the other kajira any longer, she has finally gotten His attention, so she knows she must be pleasing, she must dance as if her life depended on it....she finally had her once chance
soft curves begin to move as her hips roll with the music, the chains around her ankles unable to stop her, as the jingle of her slave bells mix with the beats of the drums, coming together as one, to her, they seem like lovers....dancing a sensual dance of their own
her body moves faster now, tiny fingers freeing the ribbon holding her hair back, as her head rolls forward, her long blonde tresses encircle her face, adding to the lustfull look upon her eyes....she moves, faster as the drums pick up pace, feet carrying her in front of Him, her milky hands sensually running down her body, over the lush curves of her full breasts, down to her hips, and back up to her small shoulders, as she pulls the knot of her silks, feeling them drop around her feet in a flurry of movement
melting to her knees on the silks, she dances...for His eyes, her back bends, her head rolls, as she rests her upper body on her arms, her heat fully in HIs view, her hips never losing pace, the sound of the music barely audible over the sound of her own desire.....smokey eyes close softly, her mind in a world of its own....
suddenly she feels the caress of a whip upon her skin, thighs parting as she craves this attention....a soft moan escaping her lips, as the whip strikes again....in a quick movement, she rises, once again aware of All watching her dance, her mind coming back to reality, her body on fire as she wraps the ribbons from her hair around her waist, letting them guide her senual movements, the endless pull of blue never leaving Him, the pace of the music getting faster as her body moves, her mind no longer controlling it....giving in to this sweet feeling of the dance
suddenly, the music stops, she stills, aware, once again of her surroundings, soft eyes widening as her mind comprehends what her body already knew....He rises, moving quickly to her, dark eyes looking angry, as her tiny mouth begs....please Master, please find this slave pleasing...she danced her heart, she danced for You....
she reasseses His eyes, realizing its not anger she sees, it is hunger, hunger for her, as she feels herself hoisted upon one strong shoulder, the sounds of the Hall drifting further and further away, aware of one thing only...Him~*~~~*
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Needs dance by tes
moves chairs from center deck, aside .. crimson lips pucker .. hearing a shrill whistle down below to the Fat One and His Merry Band of Outlaws ... er... Musicians..
hears Their grunts and groans being pulled away from a sumptuous feast .. shuffling of Their chairs .. squeaks and squawks of tuning up .. Silence! .. Signaled with a quick, sharp confident nod of her head ..
calling her, the high lusty wails of flute..lightly twittering music bouncing off flushed fair skin, alabaster pink..resounding down through deep tides with its melodic, metal brushed note ..tap pity-tap of hand held drums ..staccato notes of czehar, picked..
matched steps to the center of the deck..standing with a brazen flair, bordering on arrogance .. a sultry smile on fluid, pouty lips.. ablaze with sexual lust .. haughty chin tilted high .. poise and grace shine through mossy green eyes ..
assured, knowing her inviting curves pleasing to see .. sways to the erotic beat of large drums .. softly tamped out with slender ankles and toes .. slender arms wind sinuously above long wavy sun kissed tresses .. uncaring Who watches..
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hears the music grind into her with thudding rapture .. pressing against her slave body .. notes telling the tale of her starving desire .. making her aware of the fragrance abandoning parted smooth thighs..caressing flushed cheeks�
weaving slender hips gyrate, smoothed by long elegant fingers .. enraptured with the thought of Masters' stroke, bliss closes hooded eyes .. abruptly snapped open .. thundering rage tingles .. assaulting her flowing cravings
appalled, feels a vibration of hidden desire in an agitated rush .. impatiently moves involuntarily, fluttering finger tips .. falters briefly .. a missed step .. shame reddened face .. mossy eyes widen in terror, looking out to the crowd
languish shows on her pale face as she looks to Him .. feeling her vehemence of want surge .. creaseless flat belly ripples .. intense, desperate yens for Him unsatiated .. doubts flash teary lightning .. as He looks away..
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feeling the rapid pace of deafening drums..hips jerk in gyrations..ever widening circles.. thrusting delicate fingers pulling up desire laden breasts..beseeching Masters look..look at the bounty of her...please?? heavy breath moves her chest in waves
radiance shimmers off tiny pearls beading on a fair face..dampening fine downy hairs, risen with cravings to be pleasing....closed eyes slowly open..supple smile forms..nodding, accepting the music of her body..
hearing the Drummer caress her hungry desire..longfull arch of lustrous locks whip back..hearing a loud anguished weep wrought from the orgy raping her senses.. glassy eyes wash over Them..seeking secret approval..stopping as hers find His..
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wavering haunting mossy eyes, seaweed flowing in tidal currents from the bottom of the Thassa, slither over His sexually magnificent body..inhaling sharply with baited breath, His promise of lusty fufillment, desirous passion..sodden tropical heat..
hearing the melodious, sensual command of the music ..freely oozing from every cell..pearly beads swirl down, filling abysmal crevice of swollen lips..woman lust lotion pushed in.. sticky tingles on grimaced face..visibly throbbing..needing His touch..
sagging to the deck, vulnerable knees tuck, kneeling lithe back to Him..hands wrap feeling hard nippled breasts..rask throbbing..rises before Him..suckling aroused gathered dark hole ..sways seductively..she squalls fervent, heated air..needing His touch..
writhing on her back..desire ridden fingers pushing her knees apart..held open on the deck..trails of heat follow her fingers up..feels the moisture of her exposed fadu.. dark glowing embers, deeply embedded under heavy lidded lashes..needing His touch..
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wonton whore pleading with every inch screeching to be used..inside and out..His invisble hand reaches down her throat grasping at her intestines..ripping her inside out..pulling out everything she is..bared for the world to see..all His..
edging before Him on fevored belly..creeping with bare breasts, needy hands..clawed markings of her nails digging deep..scratches of lust criss cross into the wood.. heated she-sleen yowling wails furiously to Him..begging..use what is His..
starving body flutters in passionate thrusts before Him..mirage wavering heat rises up.. darkly glances to His eyes ..onion skins of lust peel off..praying He sees her mirror exposing every deep layer..entreating Him to be used..only for His pleasure..
thirsty fingers swim up through heavy ghost fog.. tracing the panorama of His breathtaking silhouette.. His image flickering her slave heart..easily as the piercing notes of the czehar..transported..His persona saturates her gleaning body..
screams delirium of realisation! everything she is, was and will be.. please take her..please savor her.. gutting her..heart, mind, body and soul.. spills out squishy, steam rising..writhing arms, legs on the deck..
hips thud erotic grinding hunger..luring out the grand plan, a singular passion..please Him in all things..she is property..... ..BOOM..... the last slap of the drum reverbates through the ship.. ..echoing off the wooden deck.. ....................His!
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Need Dance
by jini
property of Phalanx
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ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş glides with fluid grace to the center of the Keep, tiny feet carry her silently toward the tall brass pole solidly set in the middle of the torchlit room and surrounded by a bed of sparkling white sand.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş glows as soft lights of the torches bathe her supple body, shining silvery blonde hair cascades down her slender back as each step brings a silken caress to sensuously surround her body...fascination of the shining brass pole draws her ever closer...◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş is vaguely aware of slow music playing in the background and is soon lost in it's seductive melody, delicate feet step into the glistening sand. she glances over her shoulder, her gaze instantly captured by His smouldering dark eyes ...◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş feels the intensity of His complete Power penetrate her very soul sending flames of heat for Him surging through the body that hungers for His touch. He is all that matters to her, He is all she can see. In her mind she dances only for Him this night....◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş looks into her mind and sees that T/they are alone this night.....she dances only for Him.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş relaxes as soft hands fall to her sides, fingertips graze the satiny, sun kissed flesh of her thighs,to slowly trail upward, tracing the soft curves of her body with light feathery touches, sending shivers of pleasure deep within her shapely body.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş eels the heat within her rise with each beat of her racing heart..seeking hands reach the juncture of her thighs, one hand slides across the smooth white silk to caress her flat belly as the other savors the rising heat of her mounting passion◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş sapphire eyes never stray from the dark orbs that hold her spellbound, swaying to the melody softly surrounding her, jini's left hand slides upward to caress voluptuous breasts, His gaze commanding her every movement to bend to His will....◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş slowly slides one dainty hand upward, fingertips touching the gleaming silver ko'lar locked about her slender neck, she smiles softly to herself and silently thanks the Priest Kings for the One she calls Vana'she.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş raises her tiny hand, allowing the tips of her fingers to trace the outline of her finely sculpted cheek then sensuously sliding down her throat to once again to linger upon the shining silver that proclaims His Ownership of her...◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş feels dark eyes reach out from across the Keep, His desires guide her hand lower,to caress inviting kajira flesh. building heat of slave passion begins to consume her very being. His dark eyes lock her gaze to Him, she gracefully kneels in the white sand◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş bends forward with sylphlike grace at her tiny waist, bowing deeply, jutting tips of firm breasts lightly touch the sand, slender arms raise above silvery tresses, forehead kisses the white granules as she acknowledges her complete submission to Him.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş fills her lungs with fresh air,then slowly exhales. melodic tones whirl around her as she begins to dance for Him.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş spins suddenly on raised toes, mane of blonde hair flying in the breeze of her swift movement, slender arms reach high above her head, fingertips touch, pushing outward, arms forming a circle of flesh over her shimmering blonde head◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş sways sensuously to the music's erotic tempo, silken garment rides high on lean thighs, arms lift higher, hands seek to touch the hard shaft of polished brass...swiftly jini takes the pole in her tiny right hand, sliding it higher above her head...◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş lifts her right leg with feline movements, stretching it up and out from her body only to slowly wrap it around the pole,bent knee tightly embraces her rigid dance partner.her body pulsating to the beat of drums, she slowly slides around the hard shaft..◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş spins wildly around the unyielding pole in wanton abandon, throbbing heat lavishes it's nectar on the smooth brass surface caught in the embrace of her slender leg,she slowly spirals downward opening her leg wide,releasing the pole from it's heated grasp◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş swiftly spins in a half circle,slender back and bare rask lean into the pole. shapely, undulating hips pushing into the hardness, hands loosen their hold on the pole,allowing her body to slither slowly downward to the base of the thick hard shaft.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş feels waves of heat sweep through her and in one flashing movement the passionate kajira thrusts her left leg from her body,using the other to shoot herself upward, balancing on the toes of her dainty right foot as slender hands steady her rapid assent...◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş turns seductively into the rigid pole and swings around it with a passion ignited by her intense desire to please her Vana'she. pent up passion explodes with great force,spinning her even more wildly around the pole,sensual music fans the growing flames◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş is overcome by the sensual music enveloping her body as she twirls around the hard smooth shaft. her left leg moves toward the pole,drawing it to her moist and inflamed slave heat.the spinning slows,hands loosen their hold......◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş allows her body to spin slowly to meet the fine white sand to slowly roll away from the phallus like pole. wantonly writhing in the sand,her hot wet body is covered by tiny crystal granules that sparkle in the torchlight, the passion filled music◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş reaches the edge of the the pit of sand,sensual feline movements lift her from the sand to kneel before her Master.firm rask rests on heels that gently touch.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş opens well toned thighs wide to place her hands,palms up,on them in invitation to Vana'she to claim that which is His.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş arches her slender back, heaving breasts jut from her body begging to be escape the confines of white silk,holding her head high,dimpled chin raised to allow Him full view of her delicately sculpted face,she lowers her shining blue eyes.........◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş bows her head in respect for Him and slowly raises her arms high above her head,bending forward at her small waist to gracefully lower her body between widely parted thighs until her passion filled breasts rest in the sparkling sand.......◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş touches her forehead to the sand, supple arms reach out to Him in supplication. the music fades, the drums cease their rhythms.◊ĵĭ
ņī◊Ph���x◊VOK◊sgŘяş s embraced by the stillness of the Keep. her strong kajira heart pumps blood heated with newly found passion coursing through her veins....a new intensity fills jini, she knows that she truly is���.His kajira.all rights reserved by author
Need dance
by shawnee
~ she feels a little nervouse ~ shaky perhaps ~ takes a deep breath to calm herself ~ brushes her hair behind her ~ long red curly fire trailing down her back ~
~ she walks towards the pit ~ feeling the eyes following her ~ making her more aware of her body ~ the way it moves ~ the way it feels ~
~ she sets down a plate of fruit upon the ground ~ rask high in the air legs spread a bit ~ giving all a peek ~ larma sliced up dripping its juices ready to be eaten ~
~ walking into the center ~ she stops in the middle of the pit waiting for the music to start ~ her whole body starts to tingle in anticipation ~
~ as it starts ~ closing her mocha eyes ~ long thick lashes fanning her cheeks ~ feeling it wash over her ~ she rocks her rounded hips back and forth to it ~
~ the tempo a hard fast beat ~ moving around the pit ~ muscles bunching under creamy skin ~ turning and twirling about ~
~ feeling an excitement ~ an energy wash over her ~ she starts to heat up as the tingling of earlier starts to become a burn ~ coursing threw her blood ~ as now is a fire ~
~ shawnee starts to forget where she is and who is watching her no longer aware of the eyes upon her ~ she becomes lost in her dance and to the feelings ~ but not forgetting what she is ~
~ slave �.. slave in need ~ no longer able to hide her need ~ no longer able to hold on to Uthern ways ~ she gives into her desires ~
~ going to the floor ~ writhing about ~ hair a tangle about her ~ she arches her body consumed with its need ~
~licking one of her fingers she traces a line down around her erect nipples ~ around the curves of her breasts one by one ~ shawnee lets out a moan�~ she then pull at each of the tight aching tips ~
~ as she starts to squirm ~ places her finger back in her mouth ~ tracing it then around her berry stained lips then across her tongue ~
~ putting her head back ~ then traces down again to her hot center ~ beautiful face tense with her passion ~ as she turns her head and bits upon her lip with sharp teeth ~
~ hand between her legs ~ touching the smooth hairless flower other hand going down and spreading its pink colored petals ~ feeling her honey dripping down ~
~ then pulling tightly upon her nipples she lays back in the pit her finger starting to move in a back and forth motion over her clit ~ mindless to who is watching or hearing the loud noises coming from her throat ~
~ she starts to build climbing higher and higher ~ letting out her animal noises louder and louder the higher she gets ~ not even knowing or aware of the sounds ~
~ she slows body buckles a bit knowing that her peak is near as giving it pause will make it peak even greater in the end ~ she starts to build again higher and higher ~
~ faster more intense ~ she lets out a scream as she goes over the edge ~ the muscles inside her clenching as her body spasms ~ her face full of passion hair a tangle around her body ~
~ her need still upon her she becomes aware of her surroundings again ~ but her desire great she looks around the room ~ in search of ����� connects to Him with her eyes she crawls to him ~
~ hands and knees crawling towards him ~ urthern tigress in heat ~ purringly noises coming from her she picks up the plate of fruit ~ carrying it to him ~
~ kneels before him upon her heels ~ thighs spread widely open exposing her honeyed flower ~ in such a need ~
~ places the plate upon the cold floor ~ crossing her wrists behind her back she says to him ~
fruit Master ??
~ then bends down between thighs and picks a piece up with her teeth ~ lifting up juices dribbling down her chin ~ waits for his command ~
~ La Kajira ~
by shawnee
Needs Dance
by Surtic's mazana
*~walks out to the dancing sands hips swaying seductively slave bells chiming softly, raises arms above head tiny fingers grasping hair, pulling it up, resting it in entwined fingers, small locks escaping to tumble down around beautiful face�..
*~waits for the kaska to start beating, slowly body not moving, her stomach starts to undulate the muscles flexing and relaxing the taught skin, shining as it moves in time to the soft beats of the kaska�..
*~breasts start to move in time with belly, moving up and down sinuously, a wave of movement running down soft curves nipples standing proud against the diaphanous silks, skin starting to glow in the lamplight�..
*~hips start to move in tiny circles as the kaska pounds faster, the circles growing larger and more seductive as heartbeat quickens to the rhythm of the kaska, glowing eyes rise to Yours as a sultry smile curves crimson lips�..
*~body moving, turning with the beat, muscles stretching over silken skin enticing Your eyes as the kaskas beat of passion and desire grows louder, hips moving faster arms dancing in the air beckoning You close teasing, tantalizing�..
*~quickly whirling away hair flying around slender body, dancing silks wrapping closely around slender form enhancing every soft curve, as body whirls with wild abandon around the dancing sands, a teasing smile shaping lips�..
*~arms rising above head, hair tangling in a wild and savage beauty around a sensuous form, neck thrown back showing a gleaming kolar locked on a slender neck, feet striking the ground sending golden sand flying into the air�..
*~the kaska stops dead, she stops, breathing hard chest rising and falling with each deep breath, slowly they start in a slow beat, proudly raja raises head starting to strut towards You eyes rising to Yours in an unspoken challenge�..
*~raising hair up high entwined in slender fingers proudly swaying towards You, lips curved in a sultry smile, dropping hair down over soft shoulders before quickly turning, flicking silks at You while dancing away�..
*~turns to smile seductively, slowly running hands over lush curves, placing small hands on hips, moving towards You pushing hips out with a snap at each step, proud and enticing, promising pleasure with a seductive smile�..
*~whirling away again, dancing close then far, tiny fingers reaching out then back, teasing, tempting as body whirls lost in the pounding of the kaska heartbeat racing as the pounding quickens, dancing wildly with abandon�..
*~eyes flashing as mind and soul are lost in the dance, movements becoming slower, erotic as passion rises, flames of desire building to breaking point, body trembling with desire as the kaska slows it's frantic beat�..
*~stopping before You moving slowly eyes locked on Yours, tiny hands flow over a burning body, then up over head wrists crossing as hips slowly move in small circles, small droplets of moisture sparkling on glowing skin�..
*~teasing, tempting, taking tiny steps forward, then back, body shimmering as it moves in a dance of passion, soft curves accentuated by the erotic movements, silks clinging to moist skin, arms reaching out beckoning You�..
*~sinks to knees thighs opening wide, silks spreading wide on the golden sands, stomach undulating, breasts pushing forward nipples standing proud, raising arms above head crossing the wrists, writhing before You in an unspoken plea�..
*~skin glowing with passion moisture beading on silky flesh, body bends over, face resting on the harsh sand, hair pooling around shoulders covering a slender body as the kaska stops, the only sound the deep breaths of the dancer in the still air ~The end~
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Needs dance by
Raths trinity
Rising to her stature, she moves through the hall, footsteps, soft and steady in the silence, falling to her knees, her pale green eyes glance off, as she looses herself�seeing a girl, seeing herself emerge through the mists of her mind�
she stands at the door, framed by the moonlight, her skin shinning with an almost ghostly luminescence, long wet hair, wrapped and coiled about her nubile body, the moon dust kissing at her shoulders as she enters the dimly lit hall.
Long tapered fingers hold bunches of dew tipped talender flowers as she pads into the Hall, wet glistening flesh shining and glossy, her feet leaving soft wet foot prints in her wake, as she walks closer feeling the eyes on her
her heated piercing gaze searches for His in the crowd, as her eyes come to rest upon Him, heart evidently thumping against her breast, she shamelessly holds His gaze, feeling the waves of raw desire surge through her,
she walks towards Him as the first soft evocative tunes begin to flow through the hall,damp footprints leave their mark on the stone while keeping to the beat as she nears Him,
the gold chains about her exposed body brilliant with their wetness, swaying with each step, her damp flesh reflecting the warmth of the hall,
she begins to walk a ring,fingers plucking and dropping the silken flowers petals to the floor, forming a circle about her, the whiteness complementary against the cold glint of stone,still she walks dropping each petal in beat to the soft music cords
Finally she stands in the middle, holding one flower in her petite hand, the chords of the music increase their strength faintly, as she lifts the flower to graze against her drenched belly, the petals sliding against her flesh, to lift it higher�
Brushing against the lower curve of her full breasts, teasing, her flesh, twirling it about her rose tinted nipples, feeling the flesh pucker and tauten with the buds sweet caress,
soft lips open to permit the sensual sweep of a tongue, leaving lips glossy and kissable , jade eyes hold His gaze as she feels the fire within her core blaze out of control, erotic uninhibited trail of the flowers petals tease
Fingers hold the flower between the valley of her bountiful breasts framing its pristine paleness, lifting it higher to arch over her throat grazing at His Gold kolar, to climb and brush her open mouth, its perfume enthralling her further
Darkened green eyes hold to His shadowy ones, as she places the flower behind an ear, long damp rich auburn tresses framing her, drip silent drops of water to the floor, she closes her eyes, as sun kissed arms reach to the heavens
Twirling in tempo to the soft strumming music, her arms move upwards intertwining, coiling while finger tips slither, hips begin to rock oozing sexuality, flushed flesh undulates as fluidly as water drenching her sizzling skin�
Head whips back as the music begins to build, wild mane slapping enticingly against the curve of her spine, molding the arch of her bare rask, fingers interlace above her as she dances hypnotically, breasts rise with the slow motions
Nipples puckered from the water, from her craving, from her heat, as she dances before Him, shoulders moving sensually, as her arms begin their downward spiral, fingers reach out and sweep against her buds, teasing them further,
Wandering against her moist belly, as she moans deep in her throat, desire filled eyes looking to meet His pleading silently, ��the need��fingers brush across her shaven heat, as she lowers almost in torture to her knees, thighs slipping wide
Rolling her hips forward, as the white petals stick to her drenched flesh, teasing her further, with their contact, the beat of the drums marking her every move as she sways in front of Him, fingers gliding upon her thighs. Reaching upwards
Fingers whispering along her inner thighs, wet with her evident creamy desire, she moans low as hips arch up at the close proximity of her fingers, needing His touch, His caress, His mouth upon her flesh
Inclining forward she looks at Him, as she moves in beat to the tune, lowering her self to the floor, she coils and writhers upon the cold stone, feeling its iciness, press against her yielding flesh, the bed of petals sticking to her downy skin
Fingers delving nearer to her warmth, as she breathes raggedly, feeling herself spiraling out of control. Her need so great, the burning in her belly a fire that no chill can extinguish, knowing that only One touch from Him is what she needs
Grinding her hips against her hand as fingers dip to tease at her honey coated essence, shaking her head wantonly, sending a spray of water about her, she utters in a ardor filled voice, " please" Master!,
Music matching the frenzied pounding of her heart, as she grazes fingers upwards, moving and slithering over her flesh, tweaking her nipples, hips swaying to the drums, hearing not a word from His lips she rises perturbed, and almost incensed
Jade eyes flash to His, as she moves nearer, rocking her stripped body to and fro, moving in step to the beat, fingers offering Him all that is His, soft petals adorning her naked wet flesh, her breathing jagged and breasts heaving
Drops of water, clinging to her flesh, trailing down her body, teasing at her heat as she dances closer to Him, hands slipping between velvety thighs to sweep against her pearl, causing her to quiver uncontrollably, with her want of Him
she collapses at His feet, weeping out her need to Him, beseeching Him to use her, to calm the raging fire deep down in her soul, laying there a heap of wet moist flesh,
her last heated whisper.."please Master" as the music rises to its crescendo and dies with a vanishing beat
~End~
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Needs dance
by
Tuck's jira
rising and stretching contoured muscles of beautifully tanned legs , as the girl spins ,shimmering silks fan out whispering over the curve of softly rounded hips...beautiful feet tap softly warming the cool stone floor.. flutteringly long lashes barely conceal eyes smoldering with sultry passion
stalking toward Him ... every scintillating move an invitation...hips flare, hands dance teasingly, rising and falling, sliding erotically from belly to breasts... moans of pure desire slip past the fulness of damp kissable lips .
tapered delicate fingers reach toward the the platter of fruit and pluck a plump over ripe larma... looking to Him enticing eyes plead ...as fingers caress the fruit ,He takes the larma and puts it to her lush mouth ...a groan of pure pleasure escapes.....
tilting leonine head back...crisp with teeth sink into the fruits flesh...juice squirts from it ...the nectar spills over chin... travelling endlessly down long creamy neck ...
stopping to gaze upon Him ...hips rocking slightly,,, His wanton slut ...slow so very slowly licks the pulpy syrup from her lips sweetening her mouth...lifts breasts and kisses each taut nipple...growls with throbbing need...
the ache in tightening belly growing ...in time to pulsating beat of drums,beasts' dancing becomes feverish...leaping spinning hands flung out to sides then wrapping around silk clad torso..with a wild smile and fingers untie the silks and with a flick of dainty wrist the slave dances naked before Him ...saucily she spins and tosses them to Him... wanton teasing laughter accompanied by the merry tinkle of bells He alone put on His girl...
kneeling before Him golden honey colored thighs drift wide ...silken hands caress petals parting them thumb strokes pearl till fully aroused she becomes a mewling slut filled with need ,,,
need for Him for His touch His use, growling, hands lift toward Him imploring ...dancing on knees rocking hips thrusting forward whimpering fire leaping in belly...voice a mere whisper so filled with yearning...
leaning forward body stilling head bows to His boots...kissing His boots as hands snake up tree trunk thighs of Master ...her voice implores Him ...Master please Master this girl aches for Your touch Please
Master Please ?
la kajira
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