kristena{TR} Sleek dancer glides forth, the shimmering sands warm under steady feet, toes curl delightfully around the golden grains with each step. Backward glance over bare creamy shoulder speaks delight as pale blue eyes sparkle, reflecting the flickering lamps that line the wall. Delicate fingers dance over red glossy silks, smoothing them over exquisite curves.

kristena{TR} Hearkening to the urges within, lithe form wraps slender arms tight about nectarous frame, head dips low to bury shimmering eyes into elbow crook, golden tresses spill over, seeking the ground, tender knees drop abruptly to the sands as sinuous beast curls tight upon itself.

kristena{TR} The beat of the kaska and tabor join together, causing wanton hips to push off upturned heels, gently swaying. Head lifts, tossing back golden mane to flow over creamy back, eyes flash as willowy arms reach to the moons, as if gathering the music and drawing it to her. Enticing breasts joggle as dark peaks thrust against sheer silks.

kristena{TR} The strum of the czehar , the sweet tune of the flute, draw through the air and envelop the swaying beast, teasing her very soul. Tender knees push wide, torso bends back, nearly touching the warm sands. Silken shoulders sway and dip as delicate hands glide through the air, as if rearranging the notes. Succulent hips thrust with the rumbling beat.

kristena{TR} Drawing up to full kneel, gliding hands tumble down, fingertips brush softly against ripe breasts, flat tummy, and brush down the creamy flesh of inner thigh to push against the sands as vivacious dancer leaps to sprightly feet. Pastel blue eyes flare with joy of femininity as rubied lips press together, pink tongue darting out between to leave burnish shine caught by the lamps.

kristena{TR} The music weaves an exotic melody, teasing hearkening ears as nimble fingers tug the silken knot, diaphanous silks cascade to the sands, abandoned. Superb hips continue their undulations as exquisite flesh is revealed. Lustrous leg swings wide as sleek form leaps to a spin. Arms entwine, slight wrists cross above her head, golden locks fan outwards.

kristena{TR} Landing with gentle poise, scooping downward to the sands, pausing barely a breath before leaping upwards with the crash of cymbals to rock upon agile feet dancing passionately, two stepping quickly in one direction before twisting to the other. Arms lifts gloriously to the skies, fingers spread wide, captured grains of sands now free, shimmering as they spill wildly about.

kristena{TR} Soft flesh takes on a warm glow from the heat of a girl’s passion, unrestrained hips rolling with swift steps, beckoning with sultry wantonness to you. Bare arms, slender and graceful, weave through the air as if pulling an invisible string that would bring you closer. Soft eyes capture your gaze, blazing with promised ecstasy as sweet curves entice you.

kristena{TR} Lively petite feet step backwards. Alluring hips rocking to the deep rumble of the tabor, heavy breasts bobble as creamy shoulders roll, first one then the other as willowy arms continue their hypnotic weave, slender hands curl, fingers brushing the air as if to draw you to the sands. Long breath is drawn deep through flared nostrils as eyes blaze with inner passions, holding your gaze, dancing only for you.

kristena{TR} Fraught form twists, spinning from you in desperation as music swells. Desirous moan escapes hungry lips as the music whips around frustrated flesh. With each booming crash of cymbals and tabor, succulent form twists, spinning first one way, then reversing to twirl another. Burning eyes seek you at each twist, begging, yearning, seeking the slightest flicker in your steely eyes, soft tempting flesh craving your lightest touch.

kristena{TR} Velvet flesh glistens with beads of perspiration, sinewy frame heaves with deep drawn breaths as feet still upon the sands. The music stills with only the sweet sound of the flute drifting through the crowd. Proud beast turns full face, soft eyes echo felt wonder as she stands before you. Lithe frame draws tall, caressable flesh inviting your gaze.

kristena{TR} Unable to entice you with her charms, to persuade your will, she humbles before you. Final clash of cymbals and tabor resounds through the Kavern as exhausted form collapses, crashing to the sands in submission. Then, and only then, you come for her, for only when she is at your feet does it move you. ~la kajira~