| (Taken March 2005) |
| a sweet song of slave bells reberating round the room, swaying powerful hips in taut silks, golden tresses cascading over cream sylphlike shoulders, shimmering in the light of the room, moist velvety tongue flicking over luscious lips... a heart of a slave, singing out arousal as dainty painted toes slink upon the golden soft sand, a strong force urging a voluptuous form against glacier steel... delicate boned fingers untie a glistening gold shoulder clasp, allowing taut silks gracefully flow over a curvaceous form, a sensuous sound of slave bells ring as she approaches the Masterly figure, a lustre upon smooth creamy flesh... soft crimson lips quiver, as firm full breasts forcefully press against the coolness of the pole, slender light tanned arms extend above golden tresses, delicate boned fingers taking light grasp of coarse leather restraints... a slender back arching as she surrenders to the Masterly figure, the touch of One so strong, overpowering her sensuous vulnerable form... a curvaceous figure teasingly swaying against the glacier steel, delicates fingers clutch tightly upon the leather restraints, succumbing a fire of passion from the depths within her weakness of being... snaking a firmly toned leg round the pole, a sweet aroma of slave heat floating through the room, soft sparkling spherical gems entranced by One so strong... lifting her form upon dainty toes, swinging against the pole, accelerating in pace as she lowers her her firmly toned leg, a trace of pure honey smeared upon glacier steel... a whimper escaping luscious quivering lips, as the coarse leather restraints slightly cut into delicate flesh, the warm crimson fluid trickling down slightly tanned arms... pressing forcefully against the Masterly figure, a lust of desire overwhelming her whole being, a curvaceous form seductively swaying against the glacier steel, soft sparkling spherical gems glisten with pure delight, warm moist velvety tongue dancing over quivering lips... releasing the tight grasp from leather restraints, running long blood red painted fingernails teasing the Masterly pole, manipulating with delicate fingers... pressing her voluptuous figure firmly, sliding a shivering form close towards the warm grains of sand, strong shapely thighs splay achingly wide, exposing a glistening treasure, dripping with pure sweet slave honey... purring all tiger like, the warm sand dampens against her heated mound, softly growling with pleasure and ecstasy, swaying firm hips across the small grains, luscious lips temble at such delight... crimson fluid dripping upon the sand as she lowers soft sweet scented palms, taking light grasp of tiny grains, beaming a smile upon rosey cheeks, delicate fingers allowing the sand flow over her voluptuous form... teasingly rising upon light heels, pressing her form forcefully against the glacier pole, velvety tongue flicking upon the cold steel, tasting her own flavour of sweet nectar, a slave heart leaps to a sweet tune from her soul... softly smooching the Masterly figure, she falls upon bended knees, heartbeat racing as she splays firm thighs achingly wide, leaning from slender waist, pressing her pert breasts deep into the sand, golden tresses brushing the grains as she lowers her forehead, stretching slight arms in front, crossing delicate sore blood stained wrists....waiting her Masters command |
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| Dance for Red Silks |