
dance of submission for
Master Marcus
*hearing the call for a dance, blue eyes flare up nodding and whispering softly so her real thoughts cannot be seen or heard *yes Master*....crawls from Him, being respectful even though every cell in her slender form cries out to just run, thinking to herself *what right does this Man have to ask her to do this?*.....rising gracefully she spins
around facing the dance pit, walking quickly a touch of anger showing in each step she makes, hips swaying saucily moving soft yellow silks across her deliciously curved bottom, not realizing that every angry movement she makes only enhances her beauty.....stepping into the pit, she lowers to widespread knees, facing away from His eyes, although feeling them pierce through to her very soul....trying to control the anger she feels, a soft body shivers slightly the hurt and frustration slicing through her feeling satiny skin tingle, lowers her head long blond curls falling forward hiding a flushed and rounded face, closing her large blue eyes waiting on the music to begin,*
*hearing the beginnings of the kaska start to make it's rumbling beat, she feels it touch her heart, hips starting to undulate to the soft melodious beat....as the first notes whisper on the night wind she slowly lowers her head to the sands behind her, losing herself completely in the strains of the beat... a small smile of seductive sensuality parting full crimson lips... as the music begins to lift her soul higher she slowly tilts her head back, long blond curls tumble about delicate shoulders like glowing sunshine over the falls, the scented tendrils gently stroking her firm, well rounded ass like small soft fingers sending a delicious chill throughout her body...her
slave heart beats in time with the music that fills her small ears, rounded breasts begin to firm and tighten as she feels His eyes caress them, nipples turning to hardened nubs relentlessly sensing His pleasure... large blue orbs glazed with the heat of passion that she doesn't even realize is deep inside her for the One that she dances for... a damp heat growing between slender thighs thoughts going to future pleasures with He that owns her*
*the beat from that addition of flutes to the music, delicate hands begin a slow seductive slide along her satiny skin gently caressing from widespread knees to a slender steel wrapped neck teasing with deliberately light
luxurious motions, fingers and palms performing a dance of desire upon heated flesh... closing her eyes imagining the touch replaced by that of the One that owns her, feeling things she has never felt before... long blond tresses catching the lights of the lamps of the room, shining as it gently caresses and kisses her firm bottom... each movement causing her crimson silks to shift teasing her body to a high wanton lust.....senses soaring high upwards in wonderment, her mind straining not to let herself go....her delicate fingers end their journey at the back of a slender neck
gently sliding over the smoothness of her flesh, touching the steel that encircles her throat....instinctively sliding fingers under trying to pull it away, the fight between mind and heart visibly shown*
*a soft moan of hunger escapes lush lips as she runs the palms of delicate hands slowly up under blond
curls lifting them high shivering feeling the wind from the veranda sooth heated flesh, soft yellow silk molding to golden skin....sliding upwards reaching higher,
accentuating each and every delicious curve of her womanly body that she tried so
desperately to conceal, the haunting tunes of the music making her form sway making time with the beat, feeling it course through her very being, a soft low moan escapes lush red lips as tiny hands releases the thick mane letting them fall and caress her curved
back, cascading downwards tickling the bottoms of upturned feet....smiling to herself, lost in the dance, tiny nimble fingers
undo the knot holding the silks from slender shoulder feeling them fall away pooling about curved hips, exposing firm golden orbs to the sight of the One whose steel is wrapped around her slender neck, not noticing that her movements with the dance moved her around to His lust filled eyes*
*the music fills her very soul to a fevered pitch, large blue eyes blinded with passion as delicate hands start to caress her talendar oiled skin, a soft fine sheen of beads rising, glistening in the soft light of the lamps in the room, blue eyes watching with ever changing emotions in the One that owns her, watching His warm eyes....breaking the look with a quick jerk of her slender neck, fighting the raging unbefore known feelings flowing through her, she arches her back outwards, long blond tresses kissing the floor behind her, bringing soft hands up to Him, begging for His touch, His gentle caress, feeling that His touch is the only thing that will stop the uncertain emotions sending her senses to a high range of feelings...large blue orbs sees the need arise in His lustful gaze, blushing she wantonly caresses silk clad undulating hips for Him, not realizing she is falling into the form of a slave, dancing instinctively for His pleasure, molding the silks tightly to her body, then slowly raising them, giving Him small glimpses of heat driven passion and her own obvious desire for only Him....the movement of her hips overtakes her waist, then her ribs golden orbs swaying in the same writhing motion as she pulls herself upright back still curved outwards tiny hands reaching
up stretched before her*
*Holding His gaze with the passion of her own eyes rise, the fires in her flat belly raging out of control....slowly pulling her gaze away from His, she begins to tease Him with her hands and body, slender fingertips making small circles around tender buds, teasing His eyes with her hands and body, cupping golden orbs a low moan of hunger and need escaping lush red lips....blue eyes breaking the look, closing under thick sooty lashes, her slender form dancing with the haunting notes of the music as it flows all through her....dainty hands sliding down soft curves, along golden thighs, inwards teasing soft petals, back arching upwards and outwards at the touch, a soft moan escaping her lips....bringing her head down, blue eyes open wide, looking up to Him, then down to what her own hands are doing, stops jumps up to her feet, blond hair shimmering about her slender naked form, looking wildly about still fighting the urge to just run....not knowing now whether to run to Him or away from Him*
*body still moving with the melodious strains of the music, her body tightens and moistens under the flames of desire dancing in His eyes, her heart melting inside towards Him, turns quickly away from the fire in His gaze, her slender curved back to Him, reaches to the heavens supple gracefully moving arms stretched high overhead, interlacing delicate fingers and rolling tender golden shoulders, letting her arms fall behind her unlocking her fingertips
letting them rest on rounded cheeks, her well formed breasts full and taut reaching outwards as if begging for His touch, long blond curls cascading over her rounded bottom as hips sway with a
whip like provocative movement it's full purpose to draw His gaze over her heated body....feeling the burn of His eyes on her back, one hand encourages the silks to fall from curved hips, a low growl coming from deep within feeling them slither down her legs to her feet finally pooling around dainty feet*
*turning back to face Him in one fluid motion, suddenly as her senses are being caressed to life by the touch from His eyes, her sweet scent floating in the air around her, ....hearing only her heartbeat in time with His heart, her world shifts and falls in on itself until there is only Him, the final barrier to her very being crushed and thrown away....delicate hands reaching out to Him, wanting to feel the strength of a True Master pulsing beneath her touch, smoldering eyes seeing the One whose steel is wrapped around her neck, breathing coming in short pants, wanting to only feel the long nights of passion that only His touch can conjure up and make come true...her heart slows its passion filled beat in time with the slowing of the music reaching dainty ears, her body shaking visibly as she fights to stop the wanton desire that slams
writhing her slave belly.....lowering her head between up stretched swaying arms, a veil of blond falls across her rounded face...with the loud beat of the drum, slender arms reach outwards wide, whipping her head upwards to once again face Him, her long mane of blond tresses slicing over rounded shoulders before settling in gentle layers on her silken back*
*slipping from the sand pit, she walks ever so slowly to His feet, kneeling with satin skinned thighs spread wide for His pleasure, the palms of her hands resting lightly on the tops of her thighs, as she slowly leans back until her head touches the floor behind her, her curls pooling about her ....closing her large blue eyes for an ehn, she gently pulls herself upright, her back arching her upwards, hardened buds reaching for the moons in the night sky....bringing her head back up, blue orbs smoldering with new found passion, she lays dainty hands upwards on golden velvety thighs, feeling herself fully exposed to His view, glistening petals sending out the sweetest of scents up to her nose and beyond...once in her proud kneel, she allows her hand to lightly caress the satiny skin of her inner thighs, sliding them upwards across her taut belly,
whimpering softly feeling His gaze sweep her naked form....taking a deep breath, she moves her raging body into submission instinctively knowing how to place herself, leaning over at her slender waist, placing her cheek tenderly to the floor at His feet....closing her eyes, and slowing her breathing, willing her heart to return to regular beating as she kneels at His feet, the One that holds her life within His hands, her passions within His grasp, her death at His whim, the On that OWNS her...*
*waiting for the passing of ten heartbeats, she lifts her body slowly, ankles crossed
beneath her firm rounded cheeks, thighs forced apart to reveal to all that which is His ....lowered her head in a show of deep respect....* Master, saphi hopes this dance brought You pleasure and honor......
sapphire{MoT}