written by cyn
stalking the rigid strength of the pole centered, hungered blue gaze looking out over those that watch, darkening with burning desires as wanton flesh rolls delectably with each step as the music begins, the beat barely audible in the background, sultry smile playing at the corners of upturned rose-hued lips, swollen perfectly to tempt the hardest of Jarls, peering to my Jarl and I move to the pole, licking lips delightedly as the music begins to swell, slithering into bond-maid flesh
hungered fingers running over its smooth surface, caressing and teasing as liquid pools of blue desire bore into its form, tracing the lines of its hard strength from the base all the way up to the tip, moaning softly as it takes on the form of him, pulling hard suddenly as fingers clasp around it, thrusting hungered flesh to it sensually as the music floods my soul, hips undulating sweetly, brushing swollen nether lips against its surface in a sensual kiss
achingly tight puckered tips caressing its surface in a pass of wanton flesh that rocks delectably before it, silken thigh sliding upwards to open glistening lips to the steel surface in a passionate kiss, throbbing pearl raking the unforgiving steel, groaning helplessly as thigh holds sweet nectar to the pole, delicate hands slowly releasing it to run over slave belly to cup my own aching breasts, thumbs brushing tight nipples as back begins to bend in a slow arch
tipping head slowly back to reveal passion-filled features, copper curls tumbling wildly in a waterfall of fire to brush the surface of the tiles, mock form of the Gorean bow revealing to him the softness of full breasts, moist berry lips parting, inviting his fierce kiss, his claim upon wanton flesh, tightly curled nipples begging for his kiss as thigh tightens its hold upon the steel, hips thrusting up against its hard length in desperate circles
fingers curling to her nipples, teasing for his pleasure as the music swirls around exquisite flesh displayed so openly for his pleasure, sliding upwards to caress his steel and then slips into silken curls that beg to be yanked and curled around his hand and then slowly bends back up to press entire length to the hard surface of the pole, sweet honey slipping out onto its surface, fingers caressing and enticing it, tongue darting out to lick and taste it, blue gaze bored deeply into his with raw desire
silken thigh moving languidly up and down, rubbing hardened throbbing pearl against the surface, crying out softly in desperate need as hips undulate wantonly against it, my frustration building as it remains so rigid beneath my touch and then as the music suddenly changes, small fists beat against the pole as it mocks my need, crying out in helpless frustration as I explode upon the tiles in a heap of hungered need, writhing delightfully upon the coolness against heated bond-maid flesh
hands roaming endlessly, dipping into sweet nectar, touching and caressing flesh that begs to be TAKEN without mercy, displaying before the pole in sweet surrender, slithering upon slave belly to its base, tongue darting out in helpless need to lap at it, groaning to taste my own nectar pooled at its base and then in outrage that it remains unmoved, pushes away from it to rise in a whirlwind of crimson curls whipping around flushed flesh as a whip upon a helpless slave, dancing to bring the pole to life
