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Brandt - Owner of lila 14:10:38 pm CST -
rubs your butt softly, then whispers in your ear..
be a good girl and dance for me...lets say..to tell me how much you have a need?
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:12:05 pm CST -
giggling feeling Masters calloused hands on her soft rounded moons.
suckling on his neck. biting a bit and tugging at the skin. she had to let go to respond.
yes my Master. if that is what you desire. your girl will be happy to dance for you Master of this beast.
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:13:10 pm CST -
smiles..my girl is a good dancer Bretval. we'll enjoy
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:13:15 pm CST -
standing, she first walked over to the musicians leaning in and whispering in their ears
then starting her dance over at the musician mat.
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:15:00 pm CST -
sips more of his now warm blackwine, not steaming hot anymore but who cared, his iceblue eyes twinkling as it had been a while since he had seen his girl dance, looking forward to it
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:15:07 pm CST -
Shy and unsure of herself, her head lowered as the musicians come in and set up their instruments on a mat near the kitchen.
The room barely lit by the tharlarion lights.
Each one flickering with flames barely dancing.
There is a hunger in her to dance, as the music starts up.
the smile on her lush lips turns what looks a bit darker her lips perk into a kiss.
hearing the Czehar being plucked.
Making sure its in tune with kalika, which is being strummed softly.
with each beat of the Kaska and Tabor,
The sounds of the flute join in.
the musicians start to play.
She starts swaying with the music, her body responding to a need she barely understands.
with tiny steps, she walks over to the sand pits.
Stepping softly into the sand, testing to see, if it will hold the weight of her body.
her right foot softly glides over the red and black chips of rock , she enters the pit.
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:18:04 pm CST -
watches to see how his girl adjusts from a tempting little creature to a dancing one, a bit unsure as she switches roles, listening to the musicians picking up on what she wanted, finally settling back into her sexual self
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:18:25 pm CST -
The music begins a nice slow rhythm,
she starts to move her body in time with the tempo.
arms sprawling outwards,
red silks flow like wings,
Delighted that she has the safety of her silks covering her body.
she is barely aware of its lack of modesty.
Right arm over her head and the left arm down,
Making a circular pattern as one arm follows the other.
Crossing her arms, she lets her fingers softly trailing over the tightness of her wash board stomach.
closing her eyes, imagining the fingers of a Masters touch, trailing His fingers up and over her.
Embarrassed, she can feel her face flush, she still relishes the touch of her own fingers.
Long legs stretch on dancer toes, showing off dancer muscles in her shins,
her hands drop to her sides
spinning she pirouettes upon the tips of pointed toes.
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:19:56 pm CST -
(oh good icon. I like)
watching her explore her own body in the sway of the music, how soft fingers slide over her skin, licking his lips a bit as he knows how each little detail of her tastes.
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:21:09 pm CST -
The musicians picks up the beat,
the brazen girl reaches to the slip knot at the right shoulder,
tugging it softly.
the silks covering her soft pillowy mounds, slip away.
Each of her arms glide up her sides,
crossing her arms over her ample breasts, covering them as she moves.
The friction of her arms teasing her nipples, making them taut.
The hunger builds; the desire to dance and please.
the fire coming to life in her belly,
her hands, which were just covering her breasts a few moments ago, are now gliding a flaming desire down her body.
despite the heat and yearning craving of her body,
she is still grateful to be covered from the waist down.
Quick steps left and right, left and right, moving with the strum of the music in unison.
long chestnut tendrils flow, free curly waves, which tickle down her spine.
smiling and giggling, Letting fingers roam over her body.
A hunger, a need that is so desperate it consumes her.
Bretval : Warrior *Scribe*Merchant 14:22:17 pm CST -
Beautiful dance
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:23:59 pm CST -
(looks to that icon..grins..ok that's it. you're going to the dress maker with me to make that..)
watching the red silk that you had put on for this dance fall away again, watching every inch of your flesh as you touch it, wondering what would happen if I walk over and tug that last of the silk from your body as it still clung to your hips
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:24:58 pm CST -
almost as if she read her Owners mind.
The music is now at full force.
the craving to be free of her silks,
releasing the silks at her waist,
that slink down her long legs, which seems to go on forever.
the soft fabrics pool around her ankles, at her feet.
she completely forgotten that she is not the only one in the room.
naked as a newborn baby, she steps out of the silks,
falling to her knees, crawling through the harsh sand.
nipples gliding against the roughness, making the taut nubs tender,
a passion of lustfulness burns through her loins, that ignites into a burning inferno blaze.
Oh, how she wishes this hunger would subside.
Feeling famished to be used, aching to be touched, the craving drives her on.
how she wishes her Master could banish the fire that is bursting through her.
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:27:01 pm CST -
the silk finally falling away, hips wiggling in longing.
watching his girl start to crawl around in the sand, her eyes searching for him, smiling and leaning a bit forward
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:29:40 pm CST -
Pressing her body against the whipping pole,
Using it as her crutch,
Gliding up and down the pole, like a cat in heat.
Trying anything to fight the yearning, the burning of this inferno blaze.
Oh,what does she need?
No! its not about her needs, its about her Masters needs!
how she wishes her Owner could, would, just use her.
raping the pole tighter to her,
Wrapping her left leg and arm around the pole, then releasing it.
left knee slides high against the temwood of the pillar.
Right leg straight, toes pointed,
Spreading her open,
Glistening honey dew regions, dripping over flowery folds.
wishing she could fight this feral heat.
anxious of wanting, needing more her clit now on fire,
Frustration starting to show, if only she could get herself to fly higher
her body raking over the rough temwood.
Both hands wrap around it, embracing the beam.
bending backward and pulling herself up in a snap,
panting her brown eyes now hazed over with desire
Bretval : Warrior *Scribe*Merchant 14:31:02 pm CST -
You should be very proud of your gir, My Friend... you girl is doinhg the best dance I have seen in all My years here
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:32:24 pm CST -
watching his girl get pleasure from the dancing pole, giving a gulping swallow, grinning
don't release!
that yielding will belong to me.
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:32:48 pm CST -
chestnut lengths of curls starting to take wing over her shoulders,
pushing her soft meats of breasts outward,
wishing, hoping somehow this insatiable hunger in her would alleviate
dropping to her knees,
falling backwards, laying on her spine,
letting her nails leave a trail up and down her thighs, over her lush tender flowery folds,
And back down again.
she wishes her Master would exert his will on her.
to have Him plunge Himself into her cervix, taking her.
tears come , pooling in the gaps, the flood gates open,
the frustration of not being able to release, the tension builds.
** Please my Master, please any Master, please use this girl.**
begging and pleading, she rolls through the sand.
particles of sand sticking to her body, leaving indents and pivots into her soft flesh.
the sexual frustration in her voice evident.
**Oh how she needs this uncontrollable burning sensation to curve. Wishing the fire would douse just a bit.**
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:32:55 pm CST -
looks up and smiles
she's doing good yes. you can feel her need...
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:34:48 pm CST -
any Master? pffft..
laughs..like another will touch whats his...
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:35:32 pm CST -
but it is rather tempting to reach out...grab her ankle..and just yank her to him
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:36:05 pm CST -
Panting, clawing, scratching and grazing her fingers over her flesh,
fighting, twisting, and dry humping the sand,
Body rising and falling.
Her heels bore deeper into the sand, a trail in its wake, her knees bend and straighten.
she wishes her Owner would surge upon her and ravenously rake and take her.
finger nails leaves a bloody, angry trail of red droplets over her flesh.
Ripping at her hips, and ribcage under her breasts,
Trying to get rid of the stabbing pang and throbbing sensation within her.
her eyes closed tight.
Her toes curl into tight.
She grasps sand in the palm of her hands, nails sinking into her palms,
Anything to help fight the desire , which is exploding and erupting within her walls.
Screaming out, her voice echoing begging
**Master, pretty please, this slut begs of you to use this animal.
please use this slut.
Please Master, this needy, hungry whore wishes to have you expend yourself in this beast.
To satiate Your own needs into this girl and utilize her.
Let her take care of You Master, please. And let her relish and devour your seed**
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:37:44 pm CST -
adjusts his leathers, watching his girl slide and crawl and writhe in the sand, listening to her voice
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:38:38 pm CST -
Tears now flowing,
her chest heaving up and down,
frustration now showing though her,
unable to curb her appetite.
The music slows down.
rolling to her stomach,
Sand coating her lush body.
snaking over to her silks,
her body, aching and saturated with need,
tormented by her own frustrations.
Shoulders rise and fall,
Gasping for a needed breath of fresh air,
feeling her face flush at her own wanton escapades.
the music dies,
leaving her in a frustrated need of lust.
an ache that will never be fulfilled.
The longing torture, that she will never be relieved of this anguish,
grasping her silks in her hands,
burying her face, sobbing into the fine red softness.
She weaps.
La Kajira
Brandt - Owner of lila 14:42:01 pm CST -
smiles and stands as he feels the dance turning in emotion, from tempting, to frustration, to almost a desperate mood, rising to a stand and walking to his girl, grabbing the sweaty body that is her, ignoring the sand clinging to her, letting her curl her body around him like a jit monkey, her sweetness to his groin, legs curled around, his hands holding her up, sitting down with her this way, to let her feel him close
great job lila...very good
Bretval : Warrior *Scribe*Merchant 14:42:06 pm CST -
*Thumping fist to shoulder 5 times*
{lila}~Brandt ~ hopelessly devoted 14:44:32 pm CST -
the rise and fall of her chest. her hands still clinging to the cloths of fine silk. her body trembling aching. coming down from the adrenleline rush.
breathing in her Masters scent. when did he come and pick her up. she didn’t know. but glad she is now in his arms. letting her body calm down
thank you my Master for allowing your girl to entertain and dance.