The Sa~eela

~slowly the music begins�the haunting melody of the czehar�s first notes shimmer on the air to be joined by the double flute�the primal beating of the tabor softly joins in�as the beating of the tabor grows louder a shiver runs up her body� eyelashes flutter then still as the sensual music causes thoughts and emotions to well up inside her�suddenly the cymbals ring out�..her arms part as she drops onto the pads of small feet and arms float through the air in a small arc�eyes fly open and look around the Cylinder�.rushing forward�.fiery auburn curls flying out from her back as she moves�stopping at the edge of the dance area�.eyes scan first the Dais search�.then turning she runs in a circle�eyes searches the furs�the benches�.seeking�as her feet carry her back to the Dais she spins and runs back to the center of the dance area and falls to her knees�shoulders roll forward�.gaze dropping to the floor as hands lift and fingers rake into the hair at her temples�with hands fisted into the fiery curls she shakes her head back and forth�slowly she lowers her forehead to the marble floor�back coming up in a arc as fingers uncurl and slide from her hair to the floor before her bent head�fingers curl inward and fists beat against the marble�trembling fists still on the floor and a loud moan lifts~

~as the music quickens she pushes up with small hands and looks around the room�.with an angry toss of her head fingertips curl and scratch at the floor�on hands and knees she crawls forward ass swaying with each movement of her hands and knees�full breasts brushing against her arms as she quickly crawls forward�.then suddenly she stops�.shoulders shift as one hand lifts and seems to encounter something�rocking backward as her ass finds the cool floor her other hand reaches out and encounters the barrier�shaking her head madly�. �.a soft winsome whimper lifts from lush parted lips��she pushes back from the bars�.back bending�and then with a rock of hips she stands �fingers curl around the bars before her�.body swaying back and forth�crying out she runs to the left�stopping and lifting her hands once more to encounter the barrier once more�.she spins and runs to the left again�..stopping�looking past the bars�.hand reaching out between them�.then running once more she spins and faces the Dais once more�eyes looking left and right�seeking�body pressing forward as her arms reach past the barrier and a palm turns up to the three moons�. slowly her arms drops and lifting up on the ball of her right foot �.auburn curls swirling around her naked form she rushes back to the center of the cage and falls to bare knees �hands lifting to hide her face as she weeps~

~the music dropping to a lyrical melody as she kneels�.hands slip from her face and with a tilt of her head she looks up�face softening and her eyes seem to swim with hope� with a rock of rounded hips her ass settles on the pads of small feet and her hands seem to float through the air as they come to rest palm up on bare supple thighs�slowly she spreads her thighs painfully wide to reveal the fiery down of her sex�.shoulders roll backward as full rounded breasts seem to beg His touch�.nipples hardened rosy buds against the creamy white flesh �.quickly thighs close and in one motion she rises and lifts her arms to the back of her neck�fingers crossing within each other under the fiery mane�with a soft clash of the cymbals her hands drop and she tosses s fiery curls and rushes forward � on tiptoe she pirouettes and rushes to one side of the cage and sinks downward and lifting the lid of a chest reaches in and seems to pull out a delicate wisp of silk�fingers play along the fabric ..laying it on a bare thigh�she reaches into the chest once more and withdraws a brush�brushing long flowing curls�fingers caressing after each imagined stoke�then reaching into the chest once more�holding the mirror before her and turning her head this way and that�reaching into the chest and with both hands carefully lifts the bottle and then with one finger brushes each pulse point�.fingers trailing between lush breasts sensually as her head falls back on her neck��with a quick dainty motion she rises to her feet and runs to the center of the cage and falls to her knees�thighs spreading painfully wide�arms lift eagerly upward and cross at her wrists�.looking upward seeing only Him�then she rises to her feet and steps forward wrist bound before her�.walking forward beautifully �.as a loud clash of the cymbals reverberates her arms part and grasp the bars of the cage as she sinks to the floor and covers her face with her hands~

~as the sound of the cymbals ring out twice she looks up as her hands find the marble behind her ass�.shifting her feet out from under her ass and presses into the cool marble�as knees lift and legs are thrust forward heels meet the and she a pushes backward a few feet then quickly rises to stand at the back of the cage�.head lifting defiantly�. shrinking backward a her head turns and she gazes over her right shoulder�.head slowly rotates and she sees Them..�.shrinking backward�a toss of her head�. hands lifting to the bars of the cage�forehead resting upon the back of one hand�.back bending�then her head lifts�and looks to the side�then down the length of her shoulder�face awash with mixed emotions�.one hand slides downward and comes to rest upon the flesh of her belly� belly sinking inward�fingers splay against the soft tender flesh �then fingers curl into a fist�..then with a shudder she feels that which burns so deep within�fingers uncurl and press into the flesh of her slave belly�..eyes fall to the floor as she hesitantly steps forward�..a flicker of longing� with a cry of hope and desire she rushes forward and one hand lifts upward�..the soft vulnerable flesh exposed as she pleads and she sinks to the floor�.�.thighs pressing together as her back arches and her forehead kisses the cool marble and both arms reach out to Them �..as the cymbals clash rings out her body tenses�..unsure of what is to be come of her~

~as the music quickens her arms are drawn back and elbows bending she pushes up with both hands and her upper body rises �.chestnut eyes look under dark lashes� her thighs spread painfully wide�hands slide along the floor and onto her knees�.nodding as her heart races� she is to dance for Him�her hand lifts to her slave heart�.head falling backward for an ihn then her belly draws inward and her eyes dance with joy�. her head drops to kiss the marble before her�.but as the cymbals loud clash rings out her back arches up and her arms slide from the floor and cross on her belly�.face lifting from the floor as lips part but not a sound is heard�.quickly her head drops once more and the cymbals clash rings out again and the whip lands once more�.with a soft whimper her hands slide from her belly and caress the floor on either side and elbows bending she pushes her upper body upward and she nods once more�.eyes dancing�a soft hopeful smile lifts the corners of her lips as she lifts her head even higher�eyes awash with longing�..the deep need that burns within suddenly rushes to the surface of her mind~

~ body undulating forward she rises swiftly to her feet�.wrists fly behind her and cross in the small of her back and jerk upward�she lunges forward and then she tenses�head begins to shake back and forth as her lips part and her teeth bite into the flesh of her bottom lip�.heart racing�.body twisting from side to side� roughly her upper body falls forward and bends at the waist� that it will not be as she imagined��long flowing curls seem to whip through the air as her heart sinks �. she is being dragged to something other than what her heart longs for�..head shaking in the negative�but then roughly tilts to one side. and jerks upward�...bent over she runs forward�.then in a wide circle�.her steps short�.graceful� hurried�.small steps carry her in a circle then stopping she faces the center of the Dais�.�..she drops to the floor�.knees bending as her body lunges forward and down�.�body swaying�.breath coming fast as her chest rises and falls�...t she drops onto her side�.arms still behind her�fingers clenched against the small of her back and her eyes look along the dais�.rolling onto her belly�elbows bending as she pushes up from the floor and finds her feet�.standing for an ihn then twisting at the waist and looking over one shoulder and down�.wrists part and fingers splay �.slowly hands slide over her ass and then hips�palms turn outward and the backs of her hands slide up over her hips and belly and just below her ribs move away from her body and rise over her head�.with a half turn her wrists come to rest back to back over her head~

~standing before the Dais the music now shifts into a intense erotic melody her body begins to sway sensually�.her body alive�.her arms caress the air and drop downward�right hand finds her neck and fingers caresses the black steel riveted about her neck�the steel of the North�.left hand caresses the side of her full breast�playing along the warm hollow beneath it before flattening and gliding down over her rounded belly �..fingers flutter over her lower belly and then continue their sensual exploration down to the top of her mound�fingertips just barely brush the fiery curls before gliding to her hip and down her thigh�.with eyes closed fingers trace the mark burned into her flesh so long ago�..the mark of one who�s belly lies under the sword�..hips begin to sway to the erotic beat of the tabor �.eyes open as her hips move in an enticing figure eight��hands move to her hips and fingers play over the flesh�arms then fly form her hips and she runs to the Dais and looks up at Jarl Napa�.and placing both hands on the tem wood she presses full aching breasts against the hard surface and slides her body up along the side�nipples grazing against the wood as a loud whimper lift as hands slide along the wood toward His feet�fingers splay widely on the wood before Him feet then are drawn apart in a arc�..hands caressing the wood as her body bends and she undulates against the wood�.face dropping as lips part and her tongue glides over the surface and drawing it back into her mouth she kisses the Dais and pushes back from the Dais and Jarl Napa and pirouetting runs to the center of the dance area~

~eyes lock onto Jarl Napa�s�.both hands lift and seem to curl around a Great horn�lifting it up to Him�tossing her head and then with it clasped in both hands she brushes it over one breast�then the other�..down over her belly�.her hips�.her thighs�.then over the fiery down of her mound�.then slowly�.sensually she drags the horn upward over her belly between her breasts and to her cheek�placing a soft kiss upon before tenderly nuzzling it and drawing it down her cheek and jaw line�.down her neck�..and then back up to her cheek as she winks as lush lips as her tongue seems to glide up over the length of it�..hands parting and dropping down to cup a breast in each palm she crushes the full mounds and throws back her head and drags her palms across achingly hard nubs and over rosy aureoles to cup them once more and lifts them to Him�begging for His touch�..hands then slide one under the other as full breasts are pushed between upper arms and leaning she drops onto her knees and then down onto her side�hands caress over her body as then the floor as she crawls in a half circle and facing away from Jarl Napa lifts up onto one hand the other reaches back and slaps a shapely ass cheek and she grins and crawls around to face Him before dropping onto her belly and then rolling onto her back~

~hands slide over the cool floor and to the sides of her thighs�.and then up to the tops as they slide apart widely to expose the fiery damp curls of her sex...chestnut eyes afire with hunger and need travel down her body and then up to Him�....ass lifting up off the cool marble and thrust slowly enticingly up and then down as her shoulders press against the floor�..thigh muscles straining with the movements�.hands moving over her belly�.her bouncing breasts� hands tugging at their flesh�.fingers playing over hard nipples then squeezing�.. palms kneading the ripe aching flesh �left hand sliding down over wanton bond flesh to the brand on her thigh�..then dip to her inner thigh�...fingers press into the tender flesh�.as her hip thrusts increase fingers dig harder into the tender flesh for an ihn and then with palm flat she brushes her hand upward and cups the mound of her sex and thrusts hard against her hand�..one hand plays over fiery curls the other lifts toward Jarl Napa she drops her ass to the marble and turning the palm of her hand lifts it up to Him as the last erotic note rises to its climax and fades~