Obeisance
Footsteps can be heard lightly approaching the doorway to a chamber, there's a brief pause as the hand of a girl rests on the doorknob, then the creaking of the door as it's pushed open. Quickly the girl steps inside, shutting the cool air outside. Small goosebumps dance across her flesh, skin rosey from the cold air outside. Outside has surrendered to the night, moonrays steal into the room from various windows, candlight flickers as well as a warm glowing fire that always is left burning.
Almost shyly the girl steps further into the room, then slowly sinks to her knees of the entranceway. Small hands reach up to tuck stray locks behind her ears then she folds forward between spread thighs, laying her belly to the cool tiled ground, shiveringly slightly as her full, but bare breasts caress the ground, from the cool air outside and the coldness of the ground, small nubs perk to attention, almost in a slaute. Lithe arms reach forward, stretching out before her, palms turn upwards in favor to the moons of Gor.
Curls barely brush over her shoulders as she craddles her cheek into the small curve of her elbows and forearms, light flickers along the length of her back, curved inwards with her postion. All that she wears is a silver collar that glitters from the girls throat, steel that she wears with pride and devotion, she smiles seductively feeling the steel that bites into her flesh, loving the feel, knowing that she always knows of it's precence, with each movement even each breath she takes, a constant reminder of WHO she belongs to.
A small pink tongue flickers outwards wetting her full lips, then a delicate sound of sweet harmony is heard, "Master, may Your faith please enter Your home, to serve You as You will and to be pleasing, she begs to be allowed at Your feet. " faith{Law}