This dance is about obedience (ps, the girl has english as her second language):
igada{BT^T}fg slides slowly with small steps over the tiles, walks in to the pitt, feeling the chillness at her bare feet as she touches the cold sand, curling her toes and slowly moves to the center
igada{BT^T}fg makes a quarter pirouette around the pole and stops, she turns her head to the right, her eyes gazing at the door, freedom goes through her mind, she turns her head to the left, her Owners goes through her mind
igada{BT^T}fg moves her head wildly from left to right, door..Owners...door...Owners...
igada{BT^T}fg drops on her knees, and presses her head to the cold sand, her fist beat angrily on the sand, her heart beat fast, her breathing heavy, she grabs a fist full of sand and throws it in the air, her eyes filled with anger fear and desire
igada{BT^T}fg lifts her back, her lucious curved rask resting on her heels, her eyes gaze around, seeking, wanting, longing, having to choose
igada{BT^T}fg looks at the door, the coldness, the world behind it..looks at her Owners, desire, happiness, love....all words drift through a girls mind
igada{BT^T}fg clings her small hands to the pole, her head turning from left to right, not willing to choose but knowing she has too...
igada{BT^T}fg slides her hands over the pole down, holding it...her body trembeling madly...angrily....she falls back to the sand, rolls and rolls her mind driving her mad....waiting for Ones to free her...she lifts her head and gazes around once more
igada{BT^T}fg suddely jumps on her feet and runs to the door, her respiration heavely as she clings her hand around the handle, she looks over her shoulder and opens the door........
igada{BT^T}fg the chillness of the night touches her body, she shivers and looks outside....she shakes her head wildy...screaming...this is not it..she slams the door and runs around...seeking...wanting.....she stops!
igada{BT^T}fg her eyes gazing at Jarl and Mistress...tears roll over her cheek....her heart beat rapidly knowing she belongs to Him and Her, she lowers on her knees, her soft hands on the floor, as she crawls like a young puppy towards Him and Her, a animal that has to learn....her eyes seeking forgiveness for a girls act
igada{BT^T}fg pushes herself up with her soft hands, parting her pale thighs widely and bends slowly down at her waist, her cheek pressed to the cold floor, she kisses Jarl's feet and and kisses Mistress feet, carefully lifts she Their foot upon her neck and moves her hands behind her back, crossing them at the wrist
igada{BT^T}fg her body shivering under His and Her foot, her voice trembling as she speaks, *~* a girl is Yours Jarl, a girl is Yours Mistress with her heart, body and soul*~*
igada{BT^T}fg ~*~ la kajira ~*~
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