A Dance of Submission
 

~rising with grace and fluidity proud chin lifted in open defiance as she brazenly surveys her surroundings...moving hesitantly to the dance pit on long muscular legs...emerald eyes darting to and fro as her uncertainty mounts~

~the wild beating of her heart mingles with the pulsing of the drums as she takes her place on the warm sands...turning on the ball of one tender foot she presses her back against the unyielding strength of the whipping post taking some small comfort in the stability of it~

~willowy arms stretch high over her head...fingertips trail over the smooth surface of the wood...sooty lashes caress sun smooth pale cheeks as deep soulful orbs of endless jade close and she begins to sway slowly to the deliberate beat of the music as it washes over her~

~the gentle curve of sensuous hips rotate to the intoxicating rhythm of the drums and tabor...delicate fingers dance over the wood moving with agonizing slowness down to tangle in the thick mass of midnight locks...her head rotates in small circles as soft palms move down to the cold band of steel encircling her swan-like neck~

~the beat changes ever so slightly and her hips follow moving from left to right each time brushing the firm flesh of her ass again the pole dragging short little gasps from deep with in her throat...a sultry smile graces a full pouting mouth as she loses herself in the throbbing tempo~

~tiny nails languidly move across the tight peeks of her tender buds...a low moan escapes parted lips as she digs her fingers into the soft fabric that barely covers her voluptuous form...pulling at it...her hands quickly move back up to the collar about her neck...desperately she tugs at the uncompromising steel...her despondant cries echoing through the hall and rising above the strains of the savage beat~

~spinning away from the post she drops to her knees in the sand...fingers buried deeply into the warmth of the granules...her head bowed...unruly curls pooling on the ground before her as she visually struggles with her own selfish needs...her head snaps up...crystalline tears shining in the endlessness of her expressive eyes...the pain and hurt and the battle ragging within displayed for A/all to see~

~then her gaze falls upon Him...the One that she yearns for...the last thought at night before sleep takes her and the first thought as consciousness draws near with the sun...her Master...her life...her entire world~

~pushing up to her feet she pirouettes slowly exhibiting her trembling form to Him in hopes that it pleases...twirling faster her silken mane fanning out about her like a cloud of the darkest starlite night shining in the flickering fires...her arms rise up...hands coming together...palms facing out as she moves...faster and faster...the tiny bells at her slender ankle adding their pure sweet notes to the melody of the tabor~

~her arms slowly drift down reaching out to either side palms open in supplication...suddenly she stops~

~the gentle swell of full breasts rise and fall with each ragged breath as her scorching gaze falls upon Him once more...tiny pink tongue darts out trailing slowly over her quivering lips..hands reach out towards Him...lips moving in a silent plea...her eyes calling to Him
beseechingly~

~gliding across the crimson tiles...closing the distance...heart slamming against her chest as she grows closer...His meer presence sending shockwaves of desire coursing through her...fingers reaching up to release the slip of fabric...wishing to hide nothing from Him anymore...sweat sheened body glowing in the light of the lanters as she turns once...tiny steps bringing her closer and closer...her breath catching in her throat~

~slowly she circles Him...hands reaching out to touch yet never actually making contact...wanting more than anything to feel Him...caress Him...but the fear and pain holding her at bay....she makes the circle once more passing before Him her eyes lock with His for one the briefest of moments and her heart soars...suddenly she knows~

~she stops...standing tall before her Master...elegant hands drift to silken ivory mounds...cupping...fingers teasing taut nipples...then extending out to Him in offering...moving back to the flat plan of her belly where a slave's fire burns out of control...dancing fingers trail to the searing heat between well toned thighs...a breathy moan escapes parted lips as fingertips graze quivering petals...extending once again towards Him...offering to Him that which He has always owned~

~with a soft sigh she falls gracefully to the ground...knees pulled up to her chest...head bent down...forehead pressed to the cool earth of her homestone...silken waves cascading around smooth shoulders...a shudder shakes her glistening form as she draws in deep breaths settling herself at His feet where she was born to be~


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