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| The Talender Performed by {sharah}JVJ-HSH |
| {sharah}JV: is revelaed, naked, a circle of light bathing her as the torches are lit, one by one, and the stage is set. Her shoulders are bowed and her head hangs low, emotion shuddering through her as the first notes rise, a kaska beating softly,a czehar and flute weave a rich tapestry of sound, slowly she unfurls her fingers revealing cupped in her palms a talender.... {sharah}JVJ: brushes the flower against her cheek, breathing it's scent and looking at it for a time, dashing it to the floor and sobbing violently, the haunting beat of the drums seeming to draw her limbs into it's melody, throwing herself forward presses her cheek to the floor in misery, brusing her fingertips over it, pushing the talender from her gently, achingly..... {sharah}JVJ: arches slightly and tosses her head back, her upper body swaying , tender longing etched on her face, making her translucent loveliness oh so evident as the music slows slightly, the kaska so soft, it's beat a whisper, she crawls a ways only to stop suddenly, raising her hand feelings welling up within, smashing her small fist against the unseen wall, a crash of cymbals suddenly raping the quiet, frustration stamped on her face as she tries to escape the sight of the simple flower..... {sharah}JVJ: finds walls on each side of her, imprisoned she dances her fury there upon the cold stones, stamping in anger, stinging, head shaking back and forth violently before she stops, cocking her head, looking at what might be a door, perplexed, hofeful she remains motionless until disappointment and bitterness wash over her face..... {sharah}JVJ: turns away, shoulders low for a moment as an unberable sadness grips her, a single tear sliding down her cheek before she squares her shoulders and turns, standing there before what may be a mirror, glideing a fingertip over her mouth as it curves in a wistful smile, over an eyelid as it closes in anguish, her swaying never ceasing, the kaska matching the tempo of her slave heart..... {sharah}JVJ: rubs her wrists together and raises them to her face, inhaling deeply, a soft "mmmmm" kissing the air, she trails a finger lovingly over an imaginary chain around her burning belly, dipping and caressing unseen bells about her ankles and straightening, dancing away her solitude, her confinement, sadly she takes the little talender, tucking it behind her ear though she knows noone but her will likely see it.... {sharah}JVJ: stops again, this time there truly must be footsteps, for she backs away, pressing against the invisible wall, frightened eyes on the air as she tries to shrink into herself, dropping to her knees, splaying them wide and straightening her back, hands resting palms up on her thighs she gazes at the floor, a slight sway still rocking her, eyes closed tightly with hope so strong it is an agony to bear..... {sharah}JVJ: rises quickly as though jerked to her feet and walks, bent at the waist as if roughly hauled by the hair, the music is hushed, tense, the czehar and flute's short staccato melodies blending, she walks a ways before dropping to her knees as through thrown to them, and again moves slowly to her feet, a flush of pleasure at being allowed in the company of the Master deepening her blush..... {sharah}JVJ: dances as though nothing but her exquisite loveliness, the music and the gaze of her Master exists, turning this way and that, bending and stretching to show her perfection even as her hips move in an erotic frezied fever, her motions growing blantantly wanton, moving like a nubile goddess bound to slavery, each high note drawing her limbs into a more charged state of arousal..... {sharah}JVJ: loses herself into animal passion, the wild pounding of the drums primal and almost drowning out the raw melody, not offering her body now, but using it to offer herself, her soul, her heat and need to the Master before her, a love staved creature begging for even just a touch, the back of a hand lightly grazing a cheek, her eyes close and a tear slips down her cheek as a piteous moan wavers forth..... {sharah}JVJ: pauses remembering something, her hand rising to caress the petals of the talender, a smile flashing briefly, she drops to her stomach and moves to the feet of the Master, wriggling on her belly to kiss His boot, resting a flushed cheek against it as her breath causes her body to rise and fall in an exotic ryhthm, and as the last notes of the flute taper off, the kaska no longer beating, the czehar falling silent, she whispers softly "a girl begs to please You, Master". |
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