This is a 2 person dance which won 3rd place in intermediate
competition. The Male part was written by Master Night_Wulf
of S}{adow_Fortress. I fine-tuned the dance before putting it on this page.
the dances of fyregarnet{R} continue...
The entire concept of what a slave means
The total reason she exist
all that she is
all that is her life
her name
her mind
her thoughts
her heart
her body
her love
her laughter
her desires
her tears
her soul
her being
her death
MINE

Night_Wulf stalks to the center of the room, His bull whip coiled about a broad shoulder,
slithering down His strong back, a snake poised to strike. The torches cast an amber glow upon His dark form. Intense piercing brown eyes watch all ferally as He slowly turns, spying  a slave, the kajira who will dance to the heated kiss of His whip. His fierce eyes travel slowly down the slave's body to the swell of naked breasts, hardened nipples. Fathomless eyes lock with hers while in one deft movement of a wrist, He uncoils His whip, lashing out to wind it about the girl's slim waist. In a steel-hardened voice, filled with the power of fiery possession, He growls out, "you are Mine!" ~

fyregarnet{R} gasps!, a sharp surprised gulp of air, blue eyes fling wide to stare in stunned disbelief at the whip suddenly coiled about her trim waist. Curls flame across her panicked heart-shaped face. Rearing back against the whip and the jostle of the excited crowd, she struggles frantically to avoid the circle. Pulled forward by His inexorable force, terror churns, knots her belly. Stumbling, lurching, she falters as suddenly the noice of the crowd recedes from senses. The words of destiny strike, piercing her soul. His harsh yank on the whip slams her against His titan frame. As her head snaps up, glistening oiled skin is whipped by a mass of fiery curls. Angry eyes singe a molten path up His muscular body, shivers slice down her delicate spine. Tapered nails dig into the harden muscles of His broad chest as if a sleek feline sleen readys itself for attack ~

Night_Wulf, with a wicked gleam in darken eyes, turns the girl to and fro, showing off her body to the crowd. Pulling her close once more, His eyes glitter with evil roguishness in the torchlight as the whip undulates before her frighten eyes. Presses His mightly mascular body against her heated skin, feeling the slave's shivers ignite with each agonizingly slow stroke of His whip. Barbaric eyes watches as bountiful breasts torch, nipples harden with each caress. With a free hand, He parts her trembling thighs, exposing slave heat to the onlookers. The girl's gasp broadens the devil-may-care smile upon His face ~

fyregarnet{R}'s taut muscles tighten to full petite height as she squirms within His arms. Shudders rack her as the whip claims silken skin. Flaming blue eyes radiate fury as He moves her ambrosial curved body for His pleasure, her slave heat swelling as the whip probing heated flesh.  A sleek body enkindles, her breath quickens as the power of Him overwhelms. Lush full curves tremble to the virbrations stroking up her oiled toned body. A whimper of defiant dread escapes passionate rubied lips, the erotic sound echos in His ears ~

Night_Wulf harshly tumbles the girl to the ground, the savage look upon His face dares her to escape the whip He now encircles about the delicate skin of her neck, a symbol of His Mastery. With a quick movement of pressure upon the handle, the whip tightens, pressing into the her skin. His smile of animalistic satisfaction glinting within eyes ~

fyregarnet{R} barely manages to choke out an angry cry of surprised horror before panic wreathes her face. Tapered fingers dig into the tighten strands of leather, her breath lodge within a whip covered throat. In a useless bid to escape, alluring rounded hips wrench, writhing upon the ground. Wild, terror filled eyes glitter in the smokey torchlight, filled with agony, her requisite desire overlapping all ~

Night_Wulf smiles brutally as He pulls her to knees. He uncoils the whip around her neck and starts to run it along a high ass, up a tender spine arching against the handle, then back again. He stirs her heat, the handle glistens with juices in the fire's light. The proof of the girl's submission in front of the crowd brings a throaty growl to rain down upon her ~

fyregarnet{R}, with His brawny hand fisted in the mass of redden curls, she strains upwards, the torment of her pain pierces the air with an animalistic cry. Gritting her teeth  to bite back the misery of torture, spitting blue eyes smoulder in defiance as her untamed flesh rebels, burns with throbbing ecstacy ~

Night_Wulf's firm lips curl in a mocking smile to the girl while slitted eyes flash satisfaction. He enjoys the girl's rebellious nature and sees a wild flower ripe for plucking when He breaks her to His will. He lifts a boot, kicks the girl onto her stomach. With a snarl in voice, He snaps the whip through the air twice, "NOW slave, you will see WHO commands!". He laughs low and throatily, His eyes only on the slave at His feet, dancing to the command of His whip. With sharp flicks of the whip, He uses the tail to lick the girl's ass, the burning caress of lover kisses in red streaks that snake over each other, down her back and across the girl's thighs, leaving the evidence of the whip's passion against her fair skin.  His gaze moves over her, watches while she undulates from the sensual touches, moaning and crying for His enjoyment ~

fyregarnet{R}, with agony racing across tender flesh, the first lash commands her attention, the second blooming with fiery control over her. A belly tenses, feels the need as a delicate spine arches upwards, fingers digging deep within the grains.  Swelled breasts, the nipples hard, writhe upon the sands, her body shuddering in wanton need. A roar of painful submission  is ripped from her. Rubied lips part, whimper "Master please..." as the fiery needs burns hot within, the fury of her defiance dies and the drums still, except for the beating of a submissive's heart ~





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