Stretching larl like to experiment how far one can advance with the chains attached to slender wrists and the one that encircles the flat taut slave belly finding that she can move around the pole and fall into a gorean bow and as this slave rises the silver cold chains drape over her� slowly beginning to move around the pole thoughts racing as to what to do to appease her Jarl

Slowly golden locks of unruly curls cascade down her back and softly sway as she moves around the pole taking in the situation and feeling A/all eyes on her as this one feels her slave heart race and the desire to dance ravages through a girl�s very soul �..tiny hands raise caressing the hard surface of the pole emerald jewels flutter shut as she hears the drums begin to beat and she envisions the pole to be this one�s angered Owner softly hands caress trying to soothe the savage Beast and ease the tension��.

Shivers as the cold steel of the chain caresses over the heated slave flesh and leaves small bumps of desire as this slave moves closer to the pole pressing hips forward offering the slave nectar to Him caressing fiery petals against the pole as she leans back the chain holding her steady slowly rising up pon tippy toes and leaving a faint path of this slave girl�s treasured scent as her hands grasp the pole with more pressure�..

Quivering as she feels the solid hardness press against the tight little pearl rubbing hands up and down the pole as hips gyrate against it and the fire within threatens to consume her very soul�. softly whimpering and leaning back emerald pools gaze for a moment into His and she can�t tell from the quick gaze what He is thinking closing golden lashes and slowly sliding one leg around the pole and wraps an arm around it high enough to be around His neck�shivers with desire as tears start to fall from emerald jewels as she begs for His forgiveness���..

Suddenly letting go of the pole as the slave girl realizes that the One whose forgiveness she seeks is a part of her very soul and falling backwards away from the pole and tumbling to the ground tugging pon the chains that bind her to the post moving away from it and towards Him getting close enough to feel His overpowering love surround her��.

Crawling across the floor towards Him slithering on her taut flat slave belly keeping this one�s head lowered and eyes pon His boots as she moves each slither brings this slave closer to Him and when golden head reaches His feet she softly kisses His boots and again gazes up to Him tear stained cheeks and blood shot eyes begging for His forgiveness as eyes lower she sees His face soften a bit and pulling herself together and kneeling as best she can thighs parted as the head rests pon the ground turned to the left���she lifts up His boot and places it pon her neck eyes closing as she awaits her fate as its it His mercy whether she lives or dies������La Kajira