* salina{Ex} runs gracefully into the circle of light cast by the fire, bells singing, her lovely auburn hair flying wildly behind her - singing the song of the slave ...
* salina{Ex} feels the red and yellow silk veils softly caressing her body, moving along her lovely curves, as she moves fluidly around the glowing circle ...
* salina{Ex} senses her Master's eyes following her, caressing her, stripping her body of the silky fabric, her nipples beginning to strain at her silks ...
* salina{Ex} feels the rhythm of the drums seducing her body ... the moons above calling her name ... the heat of desire coursing through her body ...
* salina{Ex} stops suddenly before her Master, taunting Him with her glistening body, teasing His senses with the fluttering silks ... the tinkling of her slave bells ...
* salina{Ex} closes her eyes, swaying to the rhythm of the music as she feels it course through her body ... a flash of her pale skin peeking through the silks and veils ...
* salina{Ex} raises her arms slowly above her head ... arching her back, pressing her swollen breasts against the fabric, begging to peek through ...
* salina{Ex} points the toes of her belled foot outward - then turns with a sweeping spiral - her long hair flying ... the veils swirling about her ...
* salina{Ex} writhes with the passion that builds ... a burning desire in her belly ...
* salina{Ex} grasps the hem of one veil ... raising it, covering her sensuous mouth, her nose ... her flashing eyes teasing all those around her ...
* salina{Ex} dances slowly, seductively around her Master, draping the veil over His shoulder ... then quickly pulling it away, her seductive brown eyes sparkling ... leaving the jasmine scented silk to tease His senses ...
* salina{Ex} smiles sweetly over her shoulder ... feeling her Master's eyes following her every move ... feeling the heat of His desire coursing toward her with just a look ... a heat that matches her own wanton desires ...
* salina{Ex} listens to her heartbeat ... and struggles with the desire to rip the veils from her body and prostrate herself before Him, begging Him for relief ...
* salina{Ex} hears again the tinkling of the bells around her ankles as she moves ... reminding her of her station ... she twirls, she spins, she trembles at the sound ... there is no escape from it ... nor does she want there to be ...
* salina{Ex} lifts the hem of the next veil ... pulling it slowly from the shining silver chain at her waist ... her body undulating with the music that fills the air ...
* salina{Ex} lets the veil fall to the ground ... spinning ... twirling ... moving away from the offending scrap of fabric ...
* salina{Ex} stops suddenly ... her golden body glistening in the firelight ... her swollen breasts heaving with the quickness of her breathing ...
* salina{Ex} slowly sways from side to side ... grasping a veil in each hand ... raising them up higher and higher ... up behind her lovely head ... then spins ... ripping them from the delicate chain ... letting them float seductively to the ground ...
* salina{Ex} feels her blood stirring ... heating .... passion building ... desire burning deep inside her ... her slave heat moist with the desire ...
* salina{Ex} caresses her body slowly as it moves to the music ... feeling the eyes of everyone on her ... letting her hands roam over the fullness of her breasts ... moving her hands to the last veil ...
* salina{Ex} raises the veil ... letting it slide slowly and seductively down her breasts ... catching on her hardened nipples ...
* salina{Ex} whimpers her desire ... her soft voice floating on the night air ... stirring the senses of all around her ...
* salina{Ex} leans her head back and draws the silky fabric lower and lower, exposing the crimson peaks ...
* salina{Ex} follows the drape of the material across her quivering belly ... down over her thighs ... leaning forward ... letting it fall in a puddle at her feet ...
* salina{Ex} raises up slowly ... tracing her thighs ... pausing ... drawing circles on them ... lovingly tracing the mark her Master put on her ...
* salina{Ex} passes her hands over her slave heat briefly ... not touching, just to tease, herself as well as Him ...
* salina{Ex} shivers with desire ... the bells tinkling ... the chain glistening in the firelight, throwing sharp points of light ...
* salina{Ex} dances her frenzy ... faster and faster ... breathing harder ...
* salina{Ex} finally collapses at her Master's feet, kneeling before Him, she lowers herself to the furs ... her wrists crossed in submission to Him ... begging, without a sound, to be taken and ravashed ... as only He can ...
thus ending a girl's veil dance
