tiene{Msq} of The Masquerade Inn

tiene

Darkness had settled over her soul, her soul had been shattered that dreadful day, no longer were they going to share the sunshine or warm rains. Tiara had nearly given her sister, Kiera up for dead, and the one closest to her now seemed distant and so far away, she was lost, scared and alone. Everything seemed out of place, even the aroma of the huge trees seemed to add to the feeling unease as she wandered down the side of what she later found to be the forest of Talmont.

Tired and hungry, the smell of baking bread wafted up to her aching stomach, her clothes long since torn asunder by the grasping bushes and brambles of the forest, her feet seemed to move of their own volition despite her growing feeling of anxiety. The door to the place swung easily open to her touch, the warm rush of air passing over her features as if she was enveloped in strong arms of love and comfort, and there, across the room, much to her amazement, knelt her sister, as the cold steel of the collar was about her neck. The soft gentle words of Mistress Masque filtered over her "greetings, enter and welcome".

The genuine smile of the Lady and the presence of her sister did much to allay her fears. And it came to pass that she came to accept the freely given love and protection of the Mistress. Coming to be known as tiene, she gladly served those that were guests and keepers alike, until one fateful day, when there came to her a Man, Master Andrys and her growing adoration for Him went unnoticed to herself, until the wonderful feeling of having Him as as protectorate over her sank deep into her soul, she knew she would be His one day.
He collared her and renamed her imbrium. But alas, the one that so moved her seemed also to love another, the barbarian girl was hurt but never wavered in her loyalty to either the Master or Mistress Masque`, when the Man was called away, it came to pass that He passed her collar back to Mistress Masque`. And she sweetly begged wonderful feeling of having Him as So, even now, her heart waits, to once again be lifted to the heights where even the mighty Herlit might find envy, that place that all kajira seek, to know she is owned, utterly, and to be treasured beyond the golds of country of her homeland, and to please the One that would capture her heart once again.

tiene is 5'5", long sunkist auburn tresses, dark ebony eyes, small curvaceous frame, and rather large breasts with dark enticing nipples.