Fri Jul 7 8:35:43 2000
ra'naa{KI}FG:
~knowing she is to dance next, she slips gracefully to her feet, making her way to the serving furs, giving Mistress Arista an ehn or two to calculate Her findings before beginning her dance~ Fri Jul 7 8:40:46 2000
ra'naa{KI}FG:
~lifting her the palm of her right hand to cover her mouth as she feigns yawning, sleepy green eyes looking around, smiling gently, batting her lashes a couple of times; the mask of innocence gracing her features, she then lays down on the serving furs, curling up into a ball on her side, one arm folded beneath her head, closing her eyes, her breathing becoming a slow, steady rhythm, drifting off into the welcome world of dreamland, where sleep controls hapless thoughts Mastering her every move~ Fri Jul 7 8:43:58 2000
ra'naa{KI}FG:~suddenly frightened, her eyes flashing open the moment she hears the crack of the whip, looking around, unsure from whence it came, wildly, searching for the source of the sound, behind her she realizes as the kurts leather sends a tingling down her spine, sensing His unspoken command to pleasure Him in dance, she lifts her body to her feet; her movement immediately met by a harsh lash across the back of her thighs; her knees, finding them without thought, looking down at herself, hoping to gain a moment to gather her thoughts, finding what used to be a chain about her waist, now transformed into a white cord, tied, with merely a two foot long rectangle of white fabric hanging delicately, barely concealing the slaves treasures between now parted thighs~ Fri Jul 7 8:47:54 2000
ra'naa{KI}FG:~moving in rhythm to the gentle music of her mind, her dream, to her, becoming much more realistic, her hands, luxuriously, travelling the bare flesh of her body, tempting Him, The Unseen; wondering why He always seems to be just out of reach of her vision as she turns, on hands and knees, arching her back dramatically, her very essence exposed to Him, begging, pleading for the mere touch of the Master Who controls her; desire, unbridled, rising with fast fury, becoming desperate need in a short amount of time with the not so subtle rocking her body now begins; the music, intensified, her wanton moan of surrender; head dropping, His feet, now before her, fighting the urge to look up, to meet His eyes with her own, reaching forward, her hands wrapping about His ankles, a silent plea; waist length dark auburn tresses nearly smothering her in their unbound darkness, her lips, light, place a single kiss to the tip of His boot, submitting to Him, The Unknown, her hearts forever desire~ Fri Jul 7 8:52:27 2000
ra'naa{KI}FG:
~always, forever, plus three days; she has always known herself belonging to Him, The Dark One; endeavoring to please Him, her body reaching out, her hands, sliding up His legs, feeling the strength in His thighs, her heart, His, pounding mercilessly within the confines of her chest, each movement, her hips, gyrating in time ot the music of her mind; daring to lift her eyes to look up to Him, noting that He pays her no attention, though her very being calls out to His; a single tear, brimming to flow over, determination setting in, knowing that His ko-lar is where she is destined to be; dancing as she has never danced before; her heart, mind, body and soul; everything she is, she dances for Him, unleashing primal desires that take over her every move, turning from Him, still on her knees, leaning back, unwittingly falling into a Gorean Bow; in the dream, suddenly, feeling His hand at the small of her back, supporting her~ Fri Jul 7 8:55:50 2000
ra'naa{KI}FG:~reaching her arms up, pushing gently against His chest, seeing Him begin to move away, desperately pulling Him near, to her; writhing against Him, need having completely consumed her every thought; slowly, her body falls out of its Bow, her body straightening; the music, eerily silent, not a sound heard; she takes a deep breath, her voice, whisper quiet, the word, escaping her lips in a single, most desperate need~ Master
Fri Jul 7 8:59:14 2000
ra'naa{KI}FG:~with a resounding final note and a clash of cymbals that ring for a full ehn throughout the Great Room, she opens her eyes, awakening, discovering herself in the Ubars arms, locked in an eternal kiss that completes her submission to Him; drawing away slightly, looking up to Him, smiling softly, wondering how her dream becoming reality, could speak so true of what she really wants, her desire left spoken, silently in the movements of her dance~
