~~Sa`eela~~
the girl enters the room, naked, her fiery hair flowing to her waist, it's sheen catching the light of the room. she will dance the sa`eela, the lure dance of the love-starved slave girl. she is wearing no adornments, but the large silver hoops in her pierced ears. a branded, pierced Inn girl, she pretends to be nothing else.~~*~~
she kneels on the floor in the center of the room. her thighs are wide as she lowers to lean to her elbows and forearms, her hips swaying in tight little circles, her face rests between her arms. she rolls to her back, then withers to the red tile set in the floor. her knees bent as her feet and shoulders push her back.~~*~~
trailing her hands down her lithe body, cupping her breasts as her hips rise, sliding her hands lower to her taut belly, then lower to her parted thighs, then gliding back up to her hair, lowering her hips to the tiles, her slender fingers caught in her fiery tresses, tugging at her hair in frustration.~~*~~
she rolls to her feet, walking with a purposeful step to Master Jari^Finnar, lifting her arms high above her head, she looks to where he sits as she crosses her wrists above her head, throwing her head back as she shivers at the touch of the fiery curls falling down the smoothness of her unmarked back.~~*~~
turning her side to him as she coils and uncoils her body smoothly, arching her back, thrusting her hips forward, then from side to side, pointing a delicate foot and leaning her weight behind her on the other leg.~~*~~
she turns and spins to the tiles once more, melting to her back once more,
her hands clawing at the surface, shoulders withering as she lifts her hips
from the floor once more, never missing the beat of the music that speaks
of her need and desire.~~*~~
her dark hazel eyes traveling the Inn looking into the shadows, raising from the tiles once more, kneeling. she strikes her body with her hands in utter helplessness at being alone. the welts standing out on her pale form clearly. sitting back as she lifts a leg in her slender hands, spinning on the tile floor, standing swiftly as she sways and and thrashs.~~*~~
dropping to the tiles once more, clawing at the tiles, soft moans escaping her lips as her head turns back and forth quickly, fiery mane swirling around her flushed body, hiding her form, clinging to her glistening body as the exertion fires her passion.~~*~~
a change in mood is revealed by wide hazel eyes as she rises to her hands and knees, looking around the Inn, fear showing in her pale face as she realizes there are Men here. feeling the rejection from before, she turns away, as if uncaring that they are here, watching her.~~*~~
suddenly she rolls to the floor, hearing the CRACK!! of the whip, rolling across the tiles and floor, her hazel eyes wide in fear as her nostrils flare, hearing the second CRACK!! of the whip, she shakily rises to the position of the slave she is, kneeling as her thighs part wide, her back arched, her chin raised as her dark wide hazel eyes are lowered, her hands to her thighs, palms up.~~*~~
her arms extended out before her, wrists crossed as if bound, she falls forward to the floor as if flung there, her head tilting as if listening, then she moves her hands to the small of her back, crossing the wrists once more as if bound, struggling to rise to her knees, her cheeks flushed, she looks up, and around the Inn, seeking who she dances for.~~*~~
her hands part as if unbound, raising them above her head again, the backs of her hands touching gentle, moving them in a sensous and graceful motion, matching the movement with her shoulders and hips.~~*~~
she dances the climax of the sa`eela as she rises to her feet, approaching Master Jari^Finnar and turning her back to him. she withers and archs again as her hands lower to her supple hips, then her firm round ass, she trails her fingers over her hips and ass delicately.~~*~~
then lowering her hands to the floor, turning
as her knees touch to the floor, rolling to her back as her arms wither
above her head, rolling once more she pushs up from the floor, she turns
stilling for a moment, staring directly at the Master, but not lifting her
hazel eyes to his eyes.~~*~~
lifting to her toes she spins from him, fiery
curls fanning out around her spinning body she stops the spin, curling her
finger, her eyes flashing with desire as her hips roll as if beneath a lover,
again rising to her toes, spinning around the Inn, stopping once more, cuping
her full breasts, she lifts dark hazel eyes to him again wantonly, softly
licking at her full pouty lips.~~*~~
she drops her hands to her sides, looking to
him with passion in her eyes as she spins on her toes once more. stopping
before him, arching her back deeply to let her fiery hair brush to the full
swell of her hips, which moves before his eyes. leaning forward twirling
her head to bring her mane into a swirling and billowing cloud of red silk.~~*~~
slumping to the floor before him, parting her hair that lays over her face, hazel eyes dark with her passion and need, reaching out with her arms, pleading with him to take her in his manner now.~~*~~
~~The End~~