a slight whimper escaping full pouty lips as the light of dozens of torches cast a luminous glow on straining muscles, trembling hands helping her as she arrives before him, slowly rising to her knees, silken thighs opening wide, bright blue eyes glaze with lust, trembling fingers brazenly exposing moist slave heat, head falling back slowly as the music claims a girl's body, a wicked smile playing about the corners of ruby red lips as she starts to sway again, the music coursing through her bones

hips undulating before him as the music begins to fill her very soul, her rhythm soft and gentle, delicate hands floating around her body in circles, moving purposely to the slim column of her neck, fingertips caressing the beautiful steel band locked there with the words that claim her as his, etched deeply forever there, lush hips beginning to move fastser as the music builds, deep blue eyes dance with delight and anticipation of him

her body moving with the heartfelt desires to be mastered completely by him, the tempo rising to a heated frenzy, the emotions on fire in liquid pools of blue, the fire to serve him now a raging uncontrollable inferno as she rises before him, running her hand down her neck as if it were the skilled hands of her Master, caressing feminine curves

dancing with heated passion, a hungry moan releasing into the flow of the music, long auburn curls wrapping itself around her slender body as she twists away from him, exposing her body once more to his gaze, long hair falling to land over her breasts, tawny nipples boldly peeking out through the crimson waves

shivering slightly as the night air kisses her now sweat-drenched neck and back, groaning softly and reaching out to him, bending sideways at the waist, looking down at her open, empty palmsas if begging him to somehow fill her desires, before twisting away, hair fanning out around her, hips swaying, breasts rising and falling with each ragged breath

spinning closer and closer to him as the music begins to fade, falling at his feet, head arched sharply back, thighs widely spread, showing him the effect her passion and desire to please him, hair touching the top of her rounded butt, arms raised high with her delicate wrists crossed, hoping beyond hope that she has pleased him this night

{la kajira}
Bead | Beauty | Belt | Chain | Leash | Love | Need |
Newly-Collared | Panther | Pole | Sa-eela | Seduction |
Six-Thong | Submission | Tether | Tile (dual) |
Tile (single) | Veil | Whip |
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