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Whip dance by cheryl


~ walking towards the pit with a thrill of excitement rushing thru her body ~ graceful body moves swaying with her steps ~ a smile upon her face ~

~ she stands in the middle of th epit waiting His approach ~ ivory collared skin with its rosy hues ~ always showing her emotions with its blushes ~

~ long dark cherry colored tresses in a mane of curls draped around her shoulders ~ tickling and caressing her back and her breasts ~

~ she watches Him come closer ~ carring a length of chain ~ coarse steal fit for a animal ~ hearing the sound of its jangle sending a shiver down her spine ~

~ seeing his face as he comes closer ~ a mischievous look upon it as if he is about to partake of a ritual or favorite game or toy ~

~ as he stops before cheryl He commands the slave ~ "Lift Your Hair slave" ~ submitting to His wishes she lifts her hair ~

~ lifting the mass off her neck to expose her collar and the loop that is in the back ~ He attaches the end of the chain to it with a "click" ~

~ then He steps back laying out the length of the chain loudly against the floor ~ he sits back to the furs ~ smiling at her devilishly ~

~ feeling the weight of the chain reminding her wonderfully of her slavery ~ closing lids over mocha colored eyes with long dark lashes fanning her cheekbones ~

~ He gives a strong tug of the chain her body lurches forward towards him ~ "Dance for me " ~ then the music starts the rhythm matching the beat of her heart ~

~ fluidly she moves upon the floor feeling the chain draping down her back ~ moving her body turning and bending her dancers body to the music ~ as her mind closes out all other but Him ~

~ He pulls her towards Him with the end of the chain ever so slowly closer to His prize ~ His pet at the end of the chain ~

~ wrapping the chain around her waise she leans back pulling the chain tight ~ round breasts raised above the outline of her body ~

~ as He pulls the chain closer bending her forward again lifting her back up then down to the ground crawling towards him ~ hunger for him plain upon her face ~ lips part as tongue snakes out with a desire to taste him ~

~ crawling as a pet larl purring her need low in her throat ~ owned by him for all to see ~ if not by color then by her submission to him as she crawls to him ~

~ she stops before him dancing low to the ground before his feet ~ a slave girl in her need turning and lifting her treasures for him ~ long hair whipping at him taunting him to take a handful ~

~ he pulls her chain till she is up on his lap as the music stops they didn�t notice as he looks at the slave ~

~ La Kajira ~

Duel Dance

by

dal and megan


m--hears her Master�s command, 'My girls dance, now�a chain dance for Me", looks to her lovely sister takes her soft hand gently in meg�s, as we both look to the chains Master attaches to us, chaining us as one, shivering as the cold steel falls up on us

d-- walks with her dear sister to the dance pit, then soft glow of the moonlight reflecting upon them, shimmering in the dark depths of meg's black tresses, gleaming with fiery highlights upon dal, as they step onto the cool sand

m--tiny sets of twin feet step as one, two bodies chained by love and steel moving and giggling, feeling the freedom of the long length of chain allowed us, moving as fast as they can to the edge of the pit,

d--they tease the steel and pull at it, roll in it loving each other, still swaying, pulling back in every move the two are one and the chain is stretched tight,

m--realizing the limits of who each are, feeling the limits of the chain shared, soft smile shared, a mischievious gleam lights the look shared, as the beat of the drums deepen, infusing the blood in their veins as their heartbeats quicken

d~~the pair rise and cling body to body heart to heart hip to hip, they spin and cold links of steel press their silken flesh even closer together, hearts thunder, eyes wild, girls restless wanton

m--pulling the chain to its full length, they strain against its hold, their bodies moving to the quickening tempo of the music, the world around them disappearing as they lose themselves in the dance

d--legs all a tangle, moving stepping over the chain, hands pulling at it, tugging it up between them, moans loud as passion flares, hips rock pulling even harder, moving further away

m--skin glistening with the effort, they cling to the defiance that has brought them this far, hands reaching, pulling on the chain that holds them, working as one, their actions intertwine as they dance,

d--a inch then two more, length is added, they squeal and tumble and roll and laugh, wiggling into the sand, bodies covered and glistening, they are alone no longer,

m--do they remember the eyes upon them, one with each other, the chain but an outsider now, binding the flesh, what the heart has already sealed,

d--fighting the confinements that pull, the longing that rises in their bellies, they cry out, a guttural cry, the effort of their movements bringing them together once more, their hands reach pulling on the ko�lars that enclose delicate necks,

d--fighting the confinements that pull, the longing that rises in their bellies, they cry out, a guttural cry, the effort of their movements bringing them together once more, their hands reach pulling on the ko�lars that enclose delicate necks,

m--'nooooo' they shriek, at the first tug of chain, twin sets of heels dig deeply into sand, defiant and struggling, pulling back, squirming back, not ready to let go, fighting this,

m--skin glistening with the effort, they cling to the defiance that has brought them this far, hands reaching, pulling on the chain that holds them, working as one, their actions intertwine as they dance,

d--a inch then two more, length is added, they squeal and tumble and roll and laugh, wiggling into the sand, bodies covered and glistening, they are alone no longer,

m--do they remember the eyes upon them, one with each other, the chain but an outsider now, binding the flesh, what the heart has already sealed,

d--fighting the confinements that pull, the longing that rises in their bellies, they cry out, a guttural cry, the effort of their movements bringing them together once more, their hands reach pulling on the ko�lars that enclose delicate necks,

d--fighting the confinements that pull, the longing that rises in their bellies, they cry out, a guttural cry, the effort of their movements bringing them together once more, their hands reach pulling on the ko�lars that enclose delicate necks,

m--'nooooo' they shriek, at the first tug of chain, twin sets of heels dig deeply into sand, defiant and struggling, pulling back, squirming back, not ready to let go, fighting this,

d--their small hands reach to the dark night sky, in a silent plea, feeling His gaze upon them, appraising them, the weight of this judgment pulling them, they feel defiance waver as they the kalika begins to play,

m-- the multitude of sounds matching the myriad of feelings, trembling as the tears fill their eyes holding to each other lips pressing tenderly they refuse to give in,

d--bodies rise, throw themselves against the chain, panting, muscles weakened, the cold steel biting into tender flesh each feels the other's pain, anger fueled by the doubt caused,

m-- they pull back, reaching out to eachother for strength, the crescendo building in the heaving drumming of the kaska, their breathing growing ragged, the straining seen in the taut muscles of their long legs

d--they look to the door to the pit of sand, confused ... each looking to the other for comfort, one not moving with out the other, pleading sister to sister, each for the answer

m-- they hear His deep mocking laughter, see the power within the hand that holds the chain, feel themselves slowly, ever so slowly pulled back, each step taken placing a brick upon the wall that will keep them in,

d--they cling and sob as each link is pulled in and movement of His hand brings them closer, hearts pounding, bodies quivering, lost in the heat they share...

m-- eyes wild, they search wildly, for some purchase, their hands grasping for some hold they may use to keep them here, keep them wild, the chain shortens, pulling them closer and closer,

d--they hear His voice, both hearts leap, twin gasps and both heads snap back the chain jerked hard they look to Him, two move as one as the coils of chain now suddely wrap around there hearts

m-- squeezing tighter with each movement of His hands, crawling to Him now, so filled with love and devotion both whispering softly, there are no chains stronger than love for You Our Master,

d--twin sets of lips drop to His boots, the soft sound of their kisses, the sight of their love shows brightly , both heads lift soft lips from His boots, one moves to His right,one to His left in unision, they whisper

~~ la kajira ~~

Whip dance by

Tuck and His beast jira


T��k�R�����T : to the dance pit jira

j�r�T��k�R���gr� : Yes Master

j�r�T��k�R���gr� hops off Masters lap and scampers to the dance pit falls to knees

T��k�R�����T I reach for the white leather whip I recently acquired

�orpheus�lynea�Ru�ys smiles settles to watch sissy dance

T��k�R�����T snapping it along the tiles as I walk to the pit

T��k�R�����T swinging it around My head and over hers as I smile to her

T��k�R�����T : are you ready

T��k�R�����T : SNAP'

j�r�T��k�R���gr� girls eyes flash hands smooth over silks heart pounds as the whip swirls close to her flesh

T��k�R�����T : do you know the purpose of a whip dance, jira

j�r�T��k�R���gr� girl throws head back thighs part and girl undulates belly

j�r�T��k�R���gr� : to impress upon girl her slavery Master

T��k�R�����T : and to have the Free so impressed so as to use the girl

j�r�T��k�R���gr� : girls body will sing ivitation to You Master

T��k�R�����T : I know that will be a stretch but make believe I am not interested

T��k�R�����T laughs

T��k�R�����T : begin

T��k�R�����T snaps the whip above her head

j�r�T��k�R���gr� blushes softly and long fingers rake though hair then come togehter infront of her weaving through the air ...girl feels the wind from the whip heart skips a beat girl moves to evade the whip

T��k�R�����T I swing the whip around a couple times above My head

j�r�T��k�R���gr� body bends and belly tightens eyes glued to the strand ...falling forward ...lifting hips bringing rask high

T��k�R�����T I lower the whip and let it softly carress her rising zjad

j�r�T��k�R���gr� girl feels the leather s caress hips lower and lift again and again flesh between molten thighs parts pearl peeks out throbbing softly

T��k�R�����T then bring it with a 'CRASH' a foot to her left

T��k�R�����T starting to snake it up and down I send it to her open thighs

j�r�T��k�R���gr� rolling away girl lands on back slowly legs bend hands caress thighs part petals moans of pure want escape her lips legs part wider and wider digging heels in girl lifts in invitation

T��k�R�����T back handing the whip it rises to touch the tip of her pearl

j�r�T��k�R���gr� the leather hot on flesh girls hands grab for the strand pulling the tip to lips she tastes her own honey rises to knees wraps it about her belly

T��k�R�����T pulling back on the whip I start to turn her like a top

j�r�T��k�R���gr� spinning tuggging back on the whip girl lets it go leaning to one side head to the ground one long leg rises toes pointed ...muscles in leg ripple as it rises and twists begging for the whip the leahter to caress her

T��k�R�����T straightening My arm I send the whip to her .. 'Crack' at her swollen heat

j�r�T��k�R���gr� girl rolls to all fours stalking Him now like a larl as she moves the whip strikes her heat coils between thighs wrapping about leg screaming in wantoness girl continues toward Him sinking to belly slithering toward Him

T��k�R�����T I move to her ... taking the handle and bringing it between her legs roughly

T��k�R�����T : make love to it girl

j�r�T��k�R���gr� rises to knees leaning back over heels thighs wide girls thighs rock slowly back and forth the petals of her flesh slide wantonly over the now hot handle

T��k�R�����T I reach to her shoulder and undo the knot on her silks ... tearing them off

T��k�R�����T stroking with the handle

j�r�T��k�R���gr� the handle glows with slave oil ...leaning back hands cometo grasp handle slowly it dispears the girl a writhing moaning mass of slave flesh naked and moaning begging for His caress

T��k�R�����T I take My hand and stroke over her shoulders and chest

T��k�R�����T kisses her neck and lifts her

j�r�T��k�R���gr� fingers coated with honey reach up to His lips tracing them then to her own breasts touching lightly on the nipples thrusting to ward Him

T��k�R�����T : I think you succeeded girl

T��k�R�����T walking to the alcoves I turn My head

T��k�R�����T : sorry it was a short dance

T��k�R�����T walks into the alcove

j�r�T��k�R���gr� : laughing girl whispers Master its location is just changing lol girl will dance all night for You lol

8j�r�T��k�R���gr� is away.

 

 

Whip dance off the cuff

by Tuck and jira

T��k_F�N_FS : off the cuff girl

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs : Yes Master

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs : may girl ask the Free in the room if she may include Them and slaves in the dance please ?

T��k_F�N_FS : you know I like to

T��k_F�N_FS : Tal Aragon

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs rises and scampers to the middle of the room silks cling to her long lean body she spies the Handsome Master Cassius she nears Him reaches out and teasingly kisses the girl in His lap ohhhhh knows He thought she would kiss Him ...girl dances away lol

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs her hips swing and soft full breasts sway she plucks a rose from the hair of moonlight ...dancing to Ubara Victoria girl slips to knees and offers Her the flower ...with a saucy wink she rises and dances off to tease another Free

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs stopping before Ubar Smokey girl she gyrates hips silks sway giving no more than a glimpse of sweet treasure His poor eyes nearly pop not as blind as Some here giggles and turns to Ubara SHonjir makesfunny face to Her knowing She is near blind dances off

Ub�r�Sh�njir��r�gon�F�� squints....

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs jira dances among sisters pinching and tugging tresses making them squeall bends to kiss one or lick another flirts wickedly with Master Metrobius caresses undulating belly...deft fingers loosen diaphanous silk ...tossing it to Him before dancing to Master

C�ss����L�Wt still wondering why laura got the kiss...laffs

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs before Him the alluring beast dances wildly ...feverishly hips swing then still as slut raises a tapered foot to His knee flexing leg muscles ...gentle hands caress and lift lush rounded breast to Him ...leaning in teasingly with flicking tongue licking just above His full upper lip ...in a flourish of naked heat jira leans back slips to knees...sliding lithely back in gorean bow

T��k_F�N_FS I rise and loosen My whip from My side

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs seeing Him rise girl rolls to belly as if to race away

T��k_F�N_FS softly swinging it I wrap it around her waist

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs girl rises slowly backing to the end of the whip

T��k_F�N_FS lifting her with a tug on the whip and then pulling herder spinneng her around

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs girl spins and a hand grasps the leather end bringing it to lips girl kisses it hotly trails the end over torso and holding it to waist wraps it around heated flesh... defiantly moving closer and closer to Him

T��k_F�N_FS as she gets closer I take it over her head and wrap it all the way around as a belt on her

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs trapped in His steel and His leather securing slut to Him she sways side to side feeling the leather get warmer and tighter hands rise to hair and girl rakes tresses back like a wild cat she growls at Him

T��k_F�N_FS I grab the wildcats hair and pull her to Me and kiss her ... lifting her off her feet

T��k_F�N_FS then letter her go back to the ground just as suddenly

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs bites at His lip then shocked as plump ass hits the ground ...starts to laugh, thinking no fair gor is harsh

T��k_F�N_FS I point to the pit as I laugh and sit back down

T��k_F�N_FS : Dance for all the Gardens to see

T��k_F�N_FS : later tonight you do a private dance for Me

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs hops back up and dances wildly about the room ending in the pit girl lets music fill her lean flesh ...hotly slapping hands meet palms together above arrogant head ... poised slut rocks on heels to toes ...each muscle moving independant of the other... the heat filled flesh glows as firelight seems trapped in every pore

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs jira leaps and spins ...toes curl in the firewarmed sand ...fingers reach upward...each taut tendon in body strains and girl spins one final time ...excited laughter rings out ...joy of music and dance fillling slave.. like a wisp of smoke beast sinks to the sand spent....

jir�T�ck�FLN�WFI�tgrs : la kajira~~~~~~~~

 

Whip dance by toria_Bazi_rs

The girl runs through the meadow fear of the oncoming storm evident in rushed quick movements...rapidly beast picks dina, tallenders,and several wild roses to fill swinging basket�steamy breath comes rapidly as toria races to finish and return home...

In total panic slave sobs, a tree ripped by lightning explodes nearby, the brilliant sparks dissipate...heavy icy raindrops fall...the sun completely banished behind bruised black clouds, turning the verdant field into a dark trap...deafening Thunder crashes overhead...

drenched  ground trips girl up...falling to the slippery wet grass, soaking and staining precious silks...wild mane streams around trembling shoulders...rivulets of frigid water trail over deep feminine valleys and curves...the wet silk outlining shivering feminine flesh...

Crawling, terrified and alone...tears fall unseen in the wilderness of the storms increasing fury...wind whipping around her...fierce deafening thunder pounds the earth and snapping lightning crackles...illuminating the girl struggling toward home...

Slender fingers claw into the rich soil, pinning slender waif to the earth...a wild urchin...wretched and lost...a startled gasp ripped from shocked lips as a loud crack erupts reverbating in the heavy air above beast... river of burning fire race along slender legs...fear fills entire being...

Scarlet cape tossed by the gale...long ebony hair whipping across aquiline features...He, a huge specter against the horizon, black whip in hand�it cracks again...the leather lays a long kiss on tender skin... from blue tinged lips escape a pain drenched wail...immeadiately carried away on the wind

His voice booms above the roar of the storm..."Come to Me girl" desire to race to Him floods the terror filled slave...Strength emanates from Him...a wretched drenched waif she crawls to Him...the raging power in the skies no match for Him ,He is Master...

The slavegirl rises to knees...lightning illuminates the fragile girl...she kneels before Him...long slender back arches imperceptibly...lifting sleek long neck, He could snap it with one hand, creamy white circled with steel�holds  head high...the winds howl...

Long slender fingers trail along her thighs...slipping under the dripping clinging silk slowly she trails it up baring thighs...the flesh of undulating belly next to be kissed by the rain extending contoured arms she lifts the silk completely free of enslaved flesh...

without volition thighs drift wide apart...soft hands cup breasts uplifting them to Him...He dangles the whip before her face the tip trails over curve of soft cheek to full pouty lips...hands lift to caress the leather and lips purse in a lush kiss...she kisses and cradles the strand

He takes a giant step back and a flick of His wrist the lash flies toward uplifted breast...the tip catches just the nipple...pain unlike any the slut  has  ever felt sears her flesh ...penetrates her being and races to ignite her slave heat...palms turn up pleadingly...

Every fiber in this girl's being craves His pleasure�the searing whip strikes again this time it circles her small waist raising a deep red welt�the fire cant compare to the heat of His touch His hand upon her lush breast.. oh how she craves and yearns for more...

The wanton creature lays back�rivers warm honey flow away from quivering body�the velvet lips of  heated flesh parted  ...vibrating  hooded morsel swollen and throbbing �His next target�With a Masters control the whip snakes out tip to tip�

painfilled scream, shatters the ferocity of the storm�falling to sleek back�slut lays writhing�heat and fire consuming wanton flesh�panting He stands over the girl... rolling swiftly to adore at His feet �she has only one fear�fear He wont want her�

His dark fierce gaze pins beast to the earth�soft gentle palms turn up beseeching Him�virtually trapped�a desperate aching groan escapes her�thighs drift even wider apart�without even a touch He has taken her�

His mere presence overwhelms her�the sight of Him standing above her�erotic hips lift�slender back arches .. slaves need makes toria thrash� small voice pleads and begs "please oh Master Please?"

He hauls lust filled wench up... His voice low and even He orders her "run girl run"�puzzled girl runs... the wind howling the rain falling in huge drops the naked girl zigs and zags across the meadow�a crack sharper, louder than booming thunder explodes around girl�

A coil surrounds swanlike neck and with a violent tug slut is back at His feet�whimpering she is filled with desire to please Him... again slave  begs "oh please Master how may this one please You?"�His hand entwines in tangled  flaxen tresses...

His strength floods beast as Master hauls slave up lifting higher till tiny feet off the ground ...dangling before Him He touches and teases sensitive flesh... making the beast  helpless and filled with aching need...His caresses leaving her gasping He drops the wench and speaks just one word ...Chambers

Heart filled with joy� for at least tonight she is His... will be His pleasure�bring Him joy�He will use her,taking full pleasure over and over�tonight He will allow the slut a spot at the foot of His couch�

la kajira

 

 

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