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| **advances on aloof paces with chin held high, deliberate gaze captive to the floor while dancer waits in set pose without even a tremble along near naked flesh. Knowing she will dance, yet wondering what of a girl could possibly matter to such men even as the twang of twin czehars begin, rounded hips weaving to their tempo while hands curl in serpentine circles about her...
**holds feet in same spot, moving to the beat of kaska drums as the muscles of her belly writhe to the melody of kalika and flutes, beat accentuated with the stroke of a tambourine that joins in the command of her flesh. Immediately feeling the response of blood heating in her veins as music quickens strong heart with building intent... **glides into movement from anchored stance, the music bidding more from her despite casual attempt to remain unaffected. Ever increasing tempo a haunting summons while hands raise to snake fingers into thick mane, drawing tresses forward until auburn hair shields her, hazel eyes looking out through diaphanous veil... **ribbons her gaze over those watching, breath caught only to pant out in response as warmed blood reaches every part of her. Each nerve along now flushed skin sparking with energy as her motions drive the contrast of cool air about her, heartbeat quickened while she looks to faces that are not wild with pleasure, frantic thoughts clashing at the need that grows within... **wonders at the forces that drive her, shaking head side to side as feet run her backwards, belly drawn in to bend her in pitieous fold until form stops in sudden recognition ... finally, chin rising high, slowly, to lead steps weaving regally forward again, a slithered dance upon the floor with darkened gaze now eagerly meeting others while thrusting delicious curves outward in miserable hope... **steps in taunting patterns before men, each motion toward them an offer to view the subtle gyrations of her body as rounded hips cavort to the music that urges her on, shimmying shoulders as tapered waist rolls outward and back until darting away to dance before the next pair of eyes, the next gaze that seems to strip inhibitions and awaken her... **lowers to hands and knees before rolling to slender back as legs push her further along, auburn tresses swimming in golden sands as she strains to please. Ever changing the angle of an ankle, tilting hips with the tightening of her belly, the sway of teardrop breasts in response to motion, salaciously begging to incite those watching against the fear that her efforts may not... **sinks hands into sand, turning back to belly before ascending with the pull of knees folded beneath her in knelt pose. Eyes lowered to watch the tease of fingertips as each feathers over smooth flesh, her body pulsing forward and back to music's tempo while hands meet in a press of palms to belly, jumping to feet in cresendo's harmony while hands draw further up before reaching outward... **runs forward, even crossing the barrier trapping sand within neat box, only to throw heated flesh to the floor with a cry torn from her. Movements no longer made with precision to please but surrendered wantonly, crawling belly along smooth path where men tread while lips press whimpered kisses only to roll left with rough motion, thighs swinging wide in offering then bracing beneath her... **half lifts, bent over as back arches high, commanded and overwhelmed by ambitious hunger ... thrust in opposite direction as hips pump forward, back bowing to present a slave, wild and feral, exquisite in blissful misery. Needful beast haloed with fiery mane, flung back, cries out for the mercy of men, "Use me, Master!" |
| Need Dance written August 2006 Performed August 30, 2006 in Inn of Four Swords, ilene{Klt} |
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