Spring Moon Celebration 1st, April 23, 2001

maura 's Moon Dance



~maura~
~guest temple dancer~

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~the beautiful slave slips from a door off to the side, she is exquisitly dressed in rose pink silks that hang low about her finely turned hips, her breasts are cuped in soft silk bound with finely spun gold...she is unused to such little clothing and feels her high cheeks burn with a blush.. her slender shadowed frame lean and supple..her only protection from the curious eyes that may turn to see her scantily clad body is her long silky tresses that reach down to shield her firm breasts,and of course the dark that envelops her in it's soothing embrace.~

~just as she begins to feel nice and safe..a brillant flash fills the room, terrifieing the girl runs...but it is to late...she finds she is caught...captured in a circle of light that surrounds her elegant frame, lighting her form, makeing her pale ivory fleash glow with an etheral shimmer...~

~a soft whimper floats from her throat..as she falls to her knees tucking her head down scared laying still for what seems to her an eternity, but then her sooty lashes flicker up to spy the edge of the circular prison..she lifts her heartshaped bottom, rolling to her tiny hands she begins to desperatly crawl to the edge...slight fingers reaching out for that shadowed darkness that will hide her tender body from those prying eyes that watch her..~~

~ every torture crawled step she takes seems to bring her further from the edge of the ominous circle...the light plays tricks with her eyes as she kneels back on the curve of her delicate heels.the silks flitter behind her as a slight breeze casts it breath through the temple...sleek silken arms wrap about the swell of her perfect snowy breasts.~

~another whimper exudes dusky petal lips as she begs with jade eyes for the help she so wantonly needs..a striken look upon her bewitching face as she seeks to free herself from the glowing bonds of the full moon~

~she remains achingly paused, held in a breath her eyes that search the Masters and Mistresses fall.. downcast to the dusty floor, stareing at the swirling light of the moon as it dances and flickers on the ground, then slowly her beautiful head tilts back..long curly tresses cascade to the floor in ribbons of dark silk...~

~she closes emerald orbs to the moon basking in it's sheer brillance...becomeing accustomed to it's soft soft cooling beams..unlike the harsh sun it it hides her, shadows her in it's eclipse..and she becomes less afraid...~

~slowly and deliberatly she raises to her feet her devestateing eyes still stareing up at the moon..as the silks uncoil from the floor about her to brush her sweet ankles...struck with awe she barely notices the M/men and W/women who watch her...she in enthralled..caught in the moment..~

~her danceing arms raise up to reach for this glowing orb..this brillant star...and as she reaches her hips sway from side to side the golden belt set low upon them glints and glitters....her movments are sleak..silken in there flow..as her little head sways as well, strangled whispy curls of mahagony fire drop down her back...tangled like dark cobwebs about her pale exotic face...her tiny hands twist and turn in there own sensual dance..extended above her...they reach for the sky...wishing to touch the stars themselves~

~she moves with hypnotic grace..raiseing high upon her toes, she turns in a slow sensual circle of fire locks and rasberry silks, ... an entranced smile finds her ruby lips, happy to be here...right in this precious moment..she lowers sunkissed arms , fingertips brush her pale cheek dragging over her pouty lower lip, her jaden eyes closeing at the sweet touch...~

~she croons softly as she looks around the light circle one last time..seeing how the P/people are so enthralled with her, she smiles..she is the moon she is the light..she offers herself to bring this glow closer to there souls...she beckons them toward her..come into the light her fingers say...come to me...~

".. Thankyou maura .."

*stands honoring the girl,clapping my hands wildly, approving of her dance*
"Thankyou for the gift of your dance"






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