In loving memory of Mistress Fyree

I Dance Contest

 

jasmyne{TGrom} from #HallofGim

 

jasmyne{TGrom} 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 §

jasmyne{TGrom} stepping into the pit, lowers to widespread knees, facing away from His eyes, although feeling them pierce through her very soul, a soft body shivers lightly the hurt and frustration slicing through her feeling satiny skin tingle, lowers her head long dark curls falling forward hiding a flushed face the beat from that addition of flutes to the music, delicate hands seductively slide along her satiny skin gently §

jasmyne{TGrom} 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 raven tresses catching the lights of the lamps of the room, shining as it gently caresses and kisses her firm bottom §

jasmyne{TGrom} silks 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 upon her slender neck, 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, closing large eyes, waiting on the music to begin §

jasmyne{TGrom} soft moan of hunger escapes lush lips as she runs the palms of delicate hands slowly up under coaled locks lifting them high shivering feeling the wind sooth heated flesh, soft red silk molding to golden skin sliding upwards reaching higher, accenting 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 beats §

jasmyne{TGrom} soft moan escapes red lips as tiny hands releases the thick mane letting it 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 breasts to the sight of the One whose steel is wrapped around her slender neck §

jasmyne{TGrom} her movements moved her around to His lust filled eyes, the music fills her very soul to a fevered pitch, large eyes blinded with passion as delicate hands start to caress her flesh, a soft fine sheen of beads rising, glistening in the soft light of the lamps in the room, eyes watching with ever changing emotions in the One that owns her, watching His warm eyes breaking the look with a quick toss of her head §

jasmyne{TGrom} fighting the raging unknown feelings flowing through her, she arches her back outwards, long dark tresses kissing the floor, bringing soft hands up to Him, begging 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 dark orbs sees the need arise in His lustful gaze wantonly caresses silk clad undulating hips for Him §

jasmyne{TGrom} not realizing she is falling into the form of a slave, dancing instinctively for His pleasure, molding the silks tightly to her, 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, golden globes swaying in the same writhing motion as she pulls herself upright back still curved outwards tiny hands reaching up stretched before her §

jasmyne{TGrom} holding His gaze with the passion of her own eyes rise, the fires in her belly raging out of control, slowly pulling her gaze away from His, begins to tease Him with her hands and body, slender fingertips making small circles around tender buds, cupping golden breasts a low moan of hunger and need escaping lush red lips, a dart of tantalizing tounge, her smoldering eyes lustful, breaking the look, closing under thick sooty lashes §

jasmyne{TGrom} slender form dancing with the haunting notes of the music as it flows all through her, whimpering softly feeling His gaze sweep her naked form taking a deep breath, she moves her raging body into submission instinctively knowing her place, leaning over at her slender waist, placing her cheek tenderly to the floor at His feet closing her eyes, slowing her breathing, willing her heart to return to normal as she kneels at his feet §

jasmyne{TGrom} the One that holds her life within His hands, passions within His grasp, death at His whim, the One that Owns her, bringing her head down, blue eyes open wide, looking to Him, the caress of her throat the steel there, she smiled, giving in her destiny she leans and kisses His feet each one in turn and speaks with rubied lips. i am Yours, Master... at Your will, Your desires. i am la kajira §

 

     

 

 

 
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