****This dance was written by me under the nick of peri{T} and won first place in novice division on irc.bondage.com .. It is and will always be my favorite because it is my story of becomming a slave.


Sheer veils of differing colors flow in a billowing breeze as tiny feet carry the girl across a cold stone floor, waist length fiery strands of cornsilk hair fall in waves to caress tender curves of flesh and silk, soft round hips move to and fro.. turning.. sapphire eyes spark and light as they raise, for a ihn, to meet His ~silence~ one humble slave's heart pounds like thunder in a desert storm....

Charcoal lashes flutter as sparkling eyes seek out the floor, supple breasts rise and fall on each bated breath as haunting music begins to wind through the Great room, fluid hips follow a tender beat, fragile ivory hands slowly lift and weave, snaking into a child's heart then high above her head, lean back arches, toes strengthen and raise a petite frame as if to follow her hands to the light that closed eyes fail to see..

Rich ruby lips part, silent cries escape.. turning in a small circle ~*~an iridescent white veil falls from her hips~*~ azure eyes open capturing a glimpse of Him, serpentine body curves and dazzles.. music flowing now deep inside.. lavished hips gyrating in languid circles, slender arms reach and move away from Him.. then lift towards that light.. needful eyes flicker up and turn again to the cold floor...

small arched feet wander along the stones ~*~one dark red veil slips away~*~ yielding hips melting into soft sways.. ivory hands fold behind an arched back.. turning.. soft blue eyes seek His, a flurry of heart beats bring her body to quiver, gentle hands raise to the light, palms open and weave high above fiery tresses.. thick lashes flutter as her head begins to rise...

Swift feet dance and whirl, colors of silk blend, wrap, and entwine around velveteen curves and heaving breasts.. one turn flows into another, until a small lithe body comes close to His.. standing still.. smoldering eyes stare a few feet away, a quiver turns to tremble as one delicate palm lifts.. ~*~shimmering blue silk floats to the floor~*~ suddenly torn, stilted legs carry her back to the center of the room.

Silken tresses of copper catch the light and shine while pleading eyes try to deny the feeling inside, two fragile palms cross over swelling breasts covering a slave's heart.. knees break and fold, a withering body drops to the floor, fists pound in frustration as her wild heart rages and fights whirlwinds of tempestuous fire.. salty tears fall from angry eyes as they raise a fiery gaze and scream at the light..

Harsh hands ripping away ~*~two silk veils of gold and green~*~ clenched in tight knuckled fists, forcing a parched body from the floor.. naked shoulders pull from side to side between finespun threads of tormenting silk ropes until her little arms can stretch no further.. searching eyes fringed in soft black lashes lift to seek Him out..

Lost in His deep blue eyes.. two fists open, silk ropes fall away, anguished storm to calm still water.. light bare feet dance down a meandering path, hips roll in provocative motion, sweltering breasts rise and fall on waves of heated breath, flushed crimson lips raise to feel the warm sunlight ~*~one light amber silk flees~*~ floating gently down upon the cobbled stones...

Bending.. burning.. turning.. heat ignites.. flickering flames of a slave's desire glow brighter as slight fawns feet come to the end of the winding path, the beginning of a new one.. oh Master.. oh please.. ~*~shaking fingers touch the lavender silk~*~ as it folds around two narrow wrists binding one begging girl in the freedom of His light.. dropping her naked lithesome body down at His feet..

Trembling thighs part, long arched back leans to bring a slave's heart to the floor, surrendering lips lay a gentle kiss upon His feet, shimmering copper tresses tumble upon solid ground as the tender flesh of her cheek lays between crossed and bound wrists.. such small fingers stretch and reach with palms laid open to Him.. soft pleading whispers fall from quivering lips....

Layers of a lost child unfold to a blind woman, unfold to a submissive, unfold again to find a slave as she walks along this path ~*~slave, aye Master~*~ for it is a slave who knows submission is not enough, surrender is her need, she begs You Master to see her slave's heart, embrace her, as she surrenders all.. heart, body, and soul to the One she calls ~*~Master~*~


writing copyrighted by nikko{Masato}
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