written by cyn
signals the start of deep throbbing drums with a slight flutter of flimsy cloth, heart throbbing in a frenzied staccato as layers of rippling silk part to reveal the delicious swell of firm rounded hips, lush lips curve enticingly as hips begin to roll in slow wanton circles beneath the gossamer silk, the luscious swell of hips revealed as she rises up on dancer's toes to twirl in a shimmer and flash of golden-hued skin, Thassian blue eyes tease and taunt above the sheer blue veil shrouding delicate features from their stares, flaunting animalistic sexuality as a fire begins to smolder deeply, giving birth to the creature that dwells within
engulfed by the flutes' slow sweet melody as hips take on a sumptuous rock, every nerve alive, vibrating as tautly as the strings of the czehar that strums in the distance, wrists delicately twirling and dipping as hands create intricate patterns in the air before her, tendrils of auburn seeming to caress veiled face, confidence escalating as the soft musky scent of her arousal perfumes the room, agony of need and longing like bittersweet memories as fingertips tease the ends of the first veil, eyes flaring with invitation to taste the untamable beast that dances just beyond their reach
trails fingertips over silken skin in a seductive caress to pull the lavender scarf from the flat plane of slave belly, impish grin kissed against berry-stained lips swollen to perfection, supple flesh revealed as it slithers from the sensuous movement of limber body, silk slowly sliding away from ardent flesh, daring flick of deft fingers lifting the transparent veil into the air before floating down to the tiles before shifting feet, body bending forward from tiny waist, hands reaching beneath a shimmering veil of copper tresses falling in a watefall between the slut and captive audience, fingertips slipping beneath the veil and with a quick twirl, wraps the flimsy material around slender wrists, binding the two together
suddenly stops as drums crash dramatically to a halt, hands flying high above tangled curls falling in tantalizing waves down an unmarred back, locked within the wisp of silk, displaying openly to those that watch her need to be bound, body, heart and soul ~ the music beginning again with haunting tunes and undertones, movements of former bond-maid rising like the phoenix, hot and urgent as the czehar begins to add its melody to the throbbing of the tabor, scornfully discarding the light fabric from her wrists to move more freely, glinting auburn locks flying from slender shoulders, feet crossing again and again as she spins, fingers expertly pulling yet another veil, the flash of yellow silk flying into the air and then wafting down to settle upon the dancing tiles
twists wild body that turns and bends beneath the urgency or raw desire and need, ardent flesh heaving and thrusting, out of control as tempered passion flares to life, the dance primal, her need instinct, each shift of sculpted thigh tormenting tingling flesh shadowed between, the pulsing morsel of flesh throbbing between velvet nether lips as she quickly tugs yet another veil from heaving breasts, cry of urgency erupted from slender throat as rounded breasts tipped with cinnamon colored nipples are revelaed, openly displaying the complete and utter helplessness created by the burning need within, contorting form covered in a fine film of perspiration as passionate heat radiates from her very being, the beat of a resounding kaska strong and steady, mirrored to the slut's own heart
