a slight whimper escaping full pouty lips as the light of dozens of torches cast a luminous glow on straining muscles, trembling hands gliding down across heaving breasts, caressing and stroking the perfect coral buds, shuddering violently as she leans against the pole, slipping to her knees, regarding roaming hands almost angrily as they move on their own accord, yet still they move ... opening silken thighs wide, bright blue eyes glaze with lust, trembling fingers brazenly exposing moist slave heat, head falling back slowly against the pole in suppressed desires
a wicked smile plays about the corners of ruby red lips and she takes to delicate feet, the thundering drums spurring now willing slave on, whirling about, spinning, reeling, bare feet barely touching the sand, the deafening music growing louder, deafening her as she moves faster and faster, body throbbing with desire, echoed by the booming roar of the drums and then suddenly the music falls silent, the slave absolutely still, left hand frozen at her thigh, right hand high above auburn curls
and then once again a bright, clear flash of finger cymbals pierce the air and the music begins again, drums and cymbals booming and clashing as she moves in a frenzy, driven by the mesmerizing sound, throwing out a hand as a soft moan cries out, as though in agony, her need apparent as well-rounded hips move, seemingly in isolation from the rest of her body except for the slight movement of delicate wrists and hands, moving ... turning towards Him once again, dancing before Him as blue eyes look to Him, lips parting as a soft moan escapes full lips once again
delicate hands moving across heated flesh, starved with desire, wrists held close together, as though confined by the links of slave bracelets ... touching, caressing swaying beauty before Him, stretching hands out to Him, blue eyes piteous as though begging ... a whimpering moan escaping full luscious lips as she falls to His feet, obedient body still trembling, throbbing to the melodious, sensual command of the music, stretching out before Him in an almost langorious movement, extending a leg, touching an ankle, moving soft hands up a well-toned thigh, blue eyes looking to Him over a sun-kissed shoulder before rolling, writhing before His feet, striving to please Him
stretching out upon her back, the music visible in her labored breathing, in the small movements in her head, of her small and lovely hands ... head turning to regard Him, auburn curls spread about lithe form as a shimmering halo, body glistening under the torchlight with a thin sheen of sweat before rolling back before Him in a kneeling position, repeating this movement four times to the music as it swirls to its maddened, frenzied climax
then, as the music suddenly stops, rises slowly to an erect kneeling position at His feet, the last lifting movement bringing lovely silken tresses forward over thrown back shoulders as she gasps for breath, lithe body beautiful as full breasts lift and fall, ruby red lips parting as the steel collar glints in the dancing light of the fire, dark eyes smoldering yet vulnerable before Him, hoping beyond hope that she has pleased Him this night
{la kajira}
Newly-Collared | Panther | Pole | Sa-eela | Seduction |
Six-Thong | Submission | Tether | Tile (dual) |
Tile (single) | Veil | Whip |
