`lana{Ty} peeks a flash of
sapphire eyes from the Ubar's
wagon, brightly scarred faces
of Tuchuk warriors gleam in
camp's fire glow, drawing
a gasp of hesitation from
lissome silk-clad dancer,
gentle heart pounding erratically
in svelte form as she pauses,
frozen with fear, before reassuring
voice whispers to her upon
night breeze "do not
fear nadu nugget, these are
My people, dance your joy
for Them..."
`lana{Ty} smiles~ now calmed
~and leaps from wagon's steps
as musician's cymbals crash
to signal her entry, streaming
blonde tresses and diaphanous
pleasure silks billow behind
lithesome girl, satiny, creamy
flesh is baptized with golden
fire's caress as she appears
to Them as winged mindar,
stilled in flight above the
circle's sands, before landing
on delicate ball of small
foot ~
`lana{Ty} whirls freely on
tiptoe as kalika and kaska
implore hypnotic undulation
of willowy slavegirl's body,
silks pull taut across firm
breasts that lift whilst slender
arms rise lyrically, open
palms imploring the moons
of Gor to grace her with pleasing
movements for Mistress' Wagon
People before sculpted form
sways entincingly close toward
hungry grasp of muscle-clad
Masters ~
`lana{Ty} feels ivory cheekbones
flush with excitement as flaxen
head tosses dramatically,
movements sing a rhapsody
of sensuous pleasures as tiny
hands clap repeatedly to mimic
bosk-hide drum pulse, seemingly
unending long legs prance
about fire's circle, drawing
kajira close for mesmerized
onlookers to see sparkling
azure eyes that appear alive
in their depths, as kraken
beneath blue Thassa ~
`lana{Ty} allows red pouting
curve of succulent lips to
curl into a smile as Master's
smite broad shoulders, graceful
pirouettes draw her back as
redsilk echos behind her sculpted
form, trailing in the night
breeze as dancer turns with
supine fluidity toward Ubar's
dais, sapphire eyes seek out
the newest Tuchuk Warrior
Who steps from shadow to firelight's
welcome amidst jovial applause
~
`lana{Ty} sees the handsome
Warrior look to her amusedly,
long bola straps, gripped
by strong hand, lay silent
to His side, a quick thundering
boom of kettle drum is heard,
blonde dancer's eyes meet
His, her soft, pale flesh
iridescent in flickering light
with sheen of dance. Orchestratedly
the Warrior begins to sweep
the leather bola, His Courage
scar still raw and red on
rugged, young face ~
`lana{Ty} theatrically widens
vassal eyes, supple dancer's
legs allow her~ in storied
flight~ to prance about glistening
sands in mock escape as the
shww- shwww- shwwwww of leather
bola straps whirl over frightened
slavegirl's flaxen head, the
kalika, tambourine and kaska
melodies now pulsing out notes
of danger for fleeing beauty
in her stylized dance as the
crowd shouts out Their enjoyment
~
`lana{Ty} waits for clash
of cymbals, tabuk-like leap
majestically draws fragile
girl high into the air on
cue, swift bola straps released
in same-signaled time by Warrior's
hand, long leather thongs
encircling tensed thighs and
graceful legs, wrapping the
girl in viperous grasp above
Wagon People fires, as desperate
cry of practiced horror leaves
full lips, satiny trammels
cloaking falling dancer ~
`lana{Ty} feels strong arms
of fierce Tuchuk gather her
from diving orchestrated plunge,
slender arms encircle His
broad shoulders as gleam of
His quiva's blade catches
fire's glow, cutting free
the bola straps that captured
her, as flute's trill sing
out, muscled Warrior then
lifts and tosses dancer into
night air once more, every
sinew of lithesome slave stretched
in leaping motion ~
`lana{Ty} gentles to rough
sands once more, long legs
fold fluidly beneath softly
panting frame, shimmering
alabaster tresses fold to
slip and ripple idly over
sensuous slavegirl as she
nadus before the Tuchuk fires,
vibrant blue eyes lift to
the star-filled skies, searching
the galaxies for a sign that
She is pleased... a fiery
star streaks thru the night
skies, the dancer smiles and
whispers upward...
`lana{Ty} `la kajira!
