~ A Tether Dance ~
written by cyn
shudders as the leather binding is slipped over a tangled mass of auburn curls and knotted around a slender neck, looking up with wide blue eyes at the Master, watching him as he leans forward to fasten the end firmly to the slave ring in the floor, moaning softly, lithe body pressed to the cool tiles as dusky lashes flutter closed, feels rather than hears the gentle beat of the drums, the ancient rhythm calling out, calling her with a steady pulse echoed by the constant beat of slave heart

a soft whimper slips from luscious lips begging reflexively for his kiss, full breasts rising and falling with each breath as she stays crouched, trembling body shifting slowly from side to side, shudder rocking through her as the tempo increases, cymbals ringing clear, the pounds of the drums deafening as body shakes with the raging fires threatening to consume

pulling herself reluctantly at first to soft knees, trembling thighs parting slowly ... widely, delicate hands reaching upwards, feeling the strength of the tether about her before almost unconsciously beginning to move, body gradually flowing with the beat, unaware of the small undulations of hips beginning to sway reflexively in a whisper of movement, sweet rounded bottom pressed against delicate heels, body rocking gently back and forth in time with the melody

the music speaking to heightened senses ... stroking, teasing, caressing until she surrenders to the haunting melodies that touch mind, body and soul, brilliant blue eyes glow as they fall into a trance-like state, the lure of the drums drawing her in, their hypnotic charm tugging at hidden passions before pulling back as the tether tightens, a soft moan escaping ruby red lips as she begins to writhe, lithe body quivering with the passions slowly building, the beat of the drums grows louder, even stronger in their seduction of a girl's body, stroking the embers of building desires as the sound enflames her

she struggles against the tether on the sand, body shaking with an emotion buried deep inside, a yearning as old as time, body quivering in her struggle against the hold to the slave ring, sapphire eyes glowing with an incandescent light that is both rare and intoxicating before slowly lowering them, moist sex hungering for him desperately, moving with feline grace, back arching as shoulders lift, rolling forward as she stretches high, the firelight illuminating enticing curves as more and more flesh is revealed

closing eyes of blue ocean, inclining chin skyward, straining slightly as the steel reflects the flickering light of torches, body forming a bow as slender back arches gracefully, slim arms snaking upward to catch fiery tresses momentarily before allowing it to tumble down in shimmering waves around sun-kissed shoulders, delicate hands clasped high overhead before rising slightly in her kneel ... stretching ... feeling his gaze on the delicate muscles of her back and firm breasts

waves of coppery curls envelope her, a waterfall of bright auburn tresses curtaining her naked form, curling around lithe body, caressing steel-encased neck and sun-kissed shoulders, every curve of her delicate form as she leans forward, porcelain cheeks flushed as palms press to the cool floor, back arched further still, moving with feline grace, matching the music's erotic rhythm with that of her own, the tether swinging loosely beneath, grazing taut belly and burning slave heat, moaning once again in need and pushes up, rising with elegant grace to bare feet

feeling the tether jerk her neck violently, eyes widening in her forceful remembrance of her enslavement, looking to him indignantly as she senses his amusement in her predicament, taking the tether in tiny hands, tugging at it with futile attempts, swaying back and forth, well-rounded hips still moving with the music almost involuntarily, navy gaze blazing, hands struggling with her bondage, cheeks burning hotly
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