In loving memory of Mistress Fyree

I Dance Contest

 

tiara{Bear}fg from #Tower_of_The_Rose

 

tiara{Bear}fg ~*~ dainty feet carry a slender form quietly along cool tiles to the dancing sands, noting the hush in the room inhaling deeply, soft scents emanate from her, crimson silks molding to slave curves as she motions for the music to begin...

tiara{Bear}fg suddenly the thunderous roar of the music begins and a small ankle is seemingly thrust upon the vast cool pole, a look of exasperation covers her face, emerald eyes reveal thier fear, heart racing as a slave form falls gently to the sands, rough cold granules brushing golden flesh, feeling the cool dampness against her warmth....

tiara{Bear}fg writhes in the sands, a small fear building as she looks to the three moons in desperation, fire in a slaves belly burning furiously, she gazes upon them a frightened look in glistening eyes as they darken beneath thick, lush lashes...

tiara{Bear}fg listens again to the music trying to stand, tiny hands grasping the base of the pole, feeling the cold steel under her skin as they climb upward pulling to her feet, slender form exposed beneath crimson silks that lay delicately upon golden flesh...

tiara{Bear}fg shoots a look over one bare shoulder, smiling softly, lowering her face shyly, the glow of the fire accentuating the smooth turn of her hips, the luscious, inviting swell of her breasts, hair tumbling in silken waves, over shoulders, to veil a slender body with tickling curls...

tiara{Bear}fg extends slender arms beckoning, pleading, heart beating with desire, they stare almost mockingly from above, the moons which watch over this wonderous planet, gazing upon their rounded beauty, hearing what seems to be a subtle whisper, falling again gently to the sands beneath her, music reaching its peak as eyes close tightly, feeling their power, their strength, heart crying out as her soul joins it completely

tiara{Bear}fg back arches slightly pressing upward, inhaling a deep, calming breath.. submission complete, the feel of total servitude blended with the love of being slave.. eyes again look to the three moons, giving of herself, accepting what she has known all along, rising once more peering from the sands...

tiara{Bear}fg looks into the shadows, sensing their presence her heart skips a beat, consumed by the love of what she is, gazing with deep adoration, chin high to reveal the sensuous features of her face, the tender glimmering flesh of her throat, gentle swell of a slave belly pressing to the pole, curved hip spins slowly around it, ankles moving against the sands...

tiara{Bear}fg eyes fall again downward in respect as she lowers gracefully to hands and knees, flickering torch light glistening over smooth oiled skin, detecting the scent of sweet perfume mixed with warm slave essence that was hers alone, reaching for the knot of silken veils drawing it open, pulling again to the pole rising slowly, swaying as they fall in a gentle puddle to the sands...

tiara{Bear}fg knuckles turn white from the tight grip as she pulls further upward, head high, copper tresses now manage to hide her face, skin warming with color, full breasts swaying gently as they thrust forward to the vast cool steel now caressing bare flesh.. seductive eyes turn their gaze once more to the Free, loosing herself in their depth, running tiny fingertips over luscious curves...

tiara{Bear}fg smiles softly, fighting to again regain balance, listening as the music falls to a soft lull, arms extending outward, moving to trace the steel adorning her throat, her servitude conveyed, body crying out.. lowering supple breasts to the cool ground before rising upward, rounded bottom moving to cupped heels, thighs wide, form poised remaining motionless as it stops ~*~ la' kajira

 

     

 

 

 
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