{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 15:38:58 pm CDT
thank you my Master.
smiling up at him and sliding off his lap and into a kneel.
{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 15:39:54 pm CDT
Kneeling at her Owners feet.
The flames of the fire barely dancing,
the embers blue with heat.
the slave pole empty of any slaves.
For once she is glad nobody is being branded today.
she does not smell the burning flesh, crinkling up her nose.
Nor are the death-defying screams piercing through the tavern walls.
There are no slaves rushing to help sooth their sister with salve.
The tavern seems awfully quiet of any sounds, at this very moment in time.
Brandt - owner of lila 15:40:36 pm CDT
leans back proudly
now noone will ever question lila's slavery. no where to go. no where to hide.
Jarl Randolph - GS Captain - Owner of ruby~ 15:40:38 pm CDT
pulls ruby back on to My lap and eyes transfix on to lila
ruby~{Randolph} 15:41:32 pm CDT
a smile that needed no explanation filled her face...watching lila begin her dance...
Brandt - owner of lila 15:41:53 pm CDT
watches intently as lila turns back the clock, telling of her feelings through a dance, taking back the bowl of now luke warm paga, sipping it with happiness.
Brandt - owner of lila 15:42:48 pm CDT
he couldn't help but touch that little ass, loving that roundness
larra [Bretval] sister to kyla 15:43:08 pm CDT
~watching lila with a smile on her lips~
ruby~{Randolph} 15:43:54 pm CDT
mmmm...settled into her forever Home...calm as a summers day...lilas movements like poetry in motion
kyla [ Bretval ] sister to larra 15:43:55 pm CDT
writing stick going 100 passangs a minute as she writes it all down
{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 15:44:06 pm CDT
Strong calloused hands of her Owner, giving her rounded moons a jostle.
groaning she slinks away from His right thigh,
hand over hand, crawling across the floor,
her firm ass shimmies,
snaking around tables. and furs, of the Free, making her way to the sand pit.
the music drifting softly, with the sound of the kalika strumming.
The fire barely coming to life.
staggering, making her way through the sand.
Pondering in thought, pushing herself into a tall stance.
NO, she does not wish to be branded, not today, not at all.
Brown gems, scrutinized over her womanly flesh.
what she can see when she looks down.
her breasts round like melons, areolae harden into tiny brown nubs. Perfect for plucking.
her stomach a bit more then washboard, as Master feeds her well.
her mound, soft like baby skin, not a hair upon her flesh. Knowing her Master keeps her well waxed.
Bretval: GS Mentor *Owner of kyla and larra* 15:46:41 pm CDT
~watching and listening~
Brandt - owner of lila 15:47:08 pm CDT
he grinned, he had known she hadn't wanted to be, so springing it on her had seemed the way to go
canting his head, seeing some traces of the excitement of earlier in the night still on her thighs
{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 15:47:26 pm CDT
Stepping forward with her right foot,
bringing her left leg forward quickly,
leaping instantly through the air,
her arms sprawled out like the wings of a tarn.
Gliding for a mere moment and landing tenderly on her feet.
Again, she glances at her golden beige thighs, so very light in color.
Elongated fingers caressing them gently,
first left, then right, not one single mar or brand upon her flesh.
her golden-brown sparkling gems dart down to her ankles.
Slave bells, chime with every step.
Her body has not one single flaw upon it,
not a mark or scar on her milky white flesh,
except for the earing Master placed in her helix of her left ear,
the arms stretching upwards touch the solid ornament marking her a slave for life
locks brown and wavy. Flow in rivers down her spine,
not a mark on the trunk of her body,
Not even a kiss of the kurt, no angry red marks to be had.
ruby~{Randolph} 15:48:22 pm CDT
my Master...isn't lila stunning?...watching the shadows of the fires lick across her flesh
Jarl Randolph - GS Captain - Owner of ruby~ 15:49:22 pm CDT
sits transfixed with the beauty of this dance
Brandt - owner of lila 15:50:58 pm CDT
grinning..well that changed rather quickly
looking to her body, knowing the wagon would rock a long time tonight
{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 15:51:08 pm CDT
Twirling on her dancer toes,
wiggling and shimming her hips,
making her way to the fire. long shapely legs that seem to go on forever.
Picking up a few temwood logs, feeding them into the low flames.
the flames dance, the heat blazes, warming her skin, turning it from bronze to a rosy shade of pink.
the music picks up momentum, so does the beat of the notch stick and tabor.
The warmth, caressing her skin, she can’t help but slowly prance around the fire.
her eyes darting from the fire to the branding rack,
the iron rods white as ash.
knowing in her heart she wanted to be branded. However, her head saying no. a slave needs to fight that.
NO! NO! NO! LILA WILL NOT BE BRANDED! BRANDS ARE ONLY FOR BOSK, TARSK AND SLEENS! NOT SLAVES!!! PLEASE DON’T BRAND LILA! PLEASE MASTER, PLEASE!
Brandt - owner of lila 15:52:03 pm CDT
sips his drink
yup. those were the cries.
grins. lila does cry prettily
Jarl Randolph - GS Captain - Owner of ruby~ 15:53:03 pm CDT
chuckles hearing Brandt
{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 15:53:17 pm CDT
The angry flames dancing toward the ceiling.
She spins around like a tornado,
Again, she glances over to the branding rack.
Several brands are setting there properly in their home.
Why would a slave want to be branded?
Her eyes wide with fear.
the drums beating harder and faster. Thump, thump, thump, - her heart beating faster.
Was she having a panic attack?
Canting her head towards the fire, she started to dance a bit wilder.
Body shaking with every step.
Hips swaying back and forth.
The heat in her body rising,
the sounds and voices that were once filling her head are now quiet,
the center focal point now is only on the music.
Why would a Master wish to mar a perfect body?, free of any imperfections.
*NO LILA WILL NOT BE BRANDED!* she screams out as loud as she can.*
ruby~{Randolph} 15:54:17 pm CDT
swaying to the beat of the music...the czehar prominent with the primitive beat of the kaska
Brandt - owner of lila 15:54:19 pm CDT
drinks more, grinning
the brand is to enhance beauty
ruby~{Randolph} 15:55:50 pm CDT
hearing the wise words of Master Brandt...His pride evident
{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 15:56:08 pm CDT
The fire now rip roaring mad and so is the music.
Stepping left, right, left,
her hands fly outward and over her head.
Twisting and turning, pivoting on toes.
hands gliding over every crevice of her body, leaving no stone untouched.
areolas now hardening into larger, tight mountain peaks, feeling the heat of her body.
enjoying the thought of being marked a slave.
How could she want this?
Her heart and soul screaming “yes.” her head saying this is wrong.
Her body glistening now with beads of sweat.
Tears stream down her face; she doesn’t know why she is crying.
Is she scared of the pain.
The thoughts of burning flesh cross her mind, making her nostrils flair outward.
Jarl Randolph - GS Captain - Owner of ruby~ 15:58:33 pm CDT
watching lila and now seeing the true slave within her.
Brandt - owner of lila 15:58:47 pm CDT
watching his girl squirm, giving a bit of a smile, loving that
{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 15:59:11 pm CDT
trembling with every movement, confusion setting in
stalking towards the branding rack,
placing her fingers upon the wood.
temwood solid to the touch,
Clawing and digging her nails into it.
Leaving her own trail or marks over the flank.
Then lightly touching a few different spots, remembrance of the last girl branded.
Taking several steps backwards, until she was halfway across the sand.
Gems surveying the distance, taking a deep breath,
Grunting she heaves forward,
running full force into the structure,
stopping instantly in her tracks,
her body rams into the pole, unable to knock it down.
Yelping in pain, but she does not care,
Altering her direction and her stance,
pressing her back against the wood, planting her feet into the sand,
using all her weight as leverage, backing into the frame of the structure.
Trying to topple it over, but nope, it’s cemented in place,
not even an elephant could move it.
howling out as loud as she can voice bouncing off the walls
*no, lila does not want to be branded. Her body is perfect.
larra [Bretval] sister to kyla 16:00:22 pm CDT
~keeping quiet as her eyes watch the beautiful girl showing her fears, love and desire for Aall to see but displaying it intently for her Master~
Brandt - owner of lila 16:01:16 pm CDT
pushes his empty bowl aside
girls always fight. it happens anyway
kyla [ Bretval ] sister to larra 16:01:23 pm CDT
smiling as she dances in the sands...her heart bared for all to see
ruby~{Randolph} 16:02:25 pm CDT
nodding softly
a Masters will prevail....always
{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 16:03:55 pm CDT
Out of frustration she gives a death-defying scream,
the tarns on the roof top violently flap their wings, scaring them with the high pitch sound.
the walls and ceiling around her start to rattle, the dishes on the shelves clanking together.
Whipping her head back, she instantly falls to the ground.
Kneeling and sobbing, her hands to her face.
how could this happen to her.
her body shaking, trembling violently, releasing the pheromones bottled within.
Once again, lowering her hands,
her fingers trace over her delicate features.
Trailing up and over her mound to her abdomen,
holding her stomach, fingers glide up over her sides,
gently over her beasts, to the cleavage.
Stopping at her collar, she touches it, tears of love for her Master show in her eyes,
Glancing over to Him, her arms reaching out.
Before she even knows what, she is even saying or asking for.
Please brand your girl, my Master. mark her a slave please, my Master.
((adding to the dance below))
Thank you, my Master, for branding your beast. lila loves the brand that she now wears. and loves you with all her heart and slave soul my love, my heart desire, my Master.
La kajira.
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