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| POLE DANCE |
| backs away from Him slowly as she stands, moving to the pole ... holding on to the pole , long red nails shinning brightly, she wraps one hand tightly around it and begins walking, leaning out away from the pole, her arms straining as she begins swaying, looking to the handsome warrior, the ~ chimes ~ from her slave bells beginning to sing loudly against her ankles as she circles the pole, gripping it tightly, moving her free hand to the knot on her silks |
| releasing the knot as she spins round and round , silks caressing her heated flesh they slide smoothly down her body, exposing hardened nipples, a waist slender enough for a mans hands to easily span , slender hips and long legs that have been tanned slightly by the sun, silks caressing over her bottom landing softly at her feet, pooling in the sand , spinning faster around the pole, masses of fiery curls flying across her breasts sweeping to her slender waist |
| raising a pointed toe, calve muscles taunt as she scoops the silks, balancing them on her toe, lifting her leg higher ~ kicking ~ gently watching her silks float through the air, floating slowly to her Masters feet, turning back to face the pole, hands reaching high over her head fingers, spanning and wrapping around the pole |
| stretching up on tippy toes , her hips swaying back and forth, long tan legs growing taunt through the stretch, her firm heart shaped bottom rising up with the pull of her fingers as she wraps them even tighter around the pole, tilting her head back ,swaying from side to side, caressing each hardened nipple against the smoothness of the pole as a soft moan escapes her slightly parted ruby lips, her hunger growing as the music seems to get louder |
| arching her back, perky nipples begging for His touch lifting upward , pressing her slave heat hard against the pole, sliding down, a soft gasp escaping her lips as she moves back to the balls of her feet, then stretches back to her toes, moist petals coating the pole, beginning to slide up and down, closing her eyes, thoughts of Him running thru her mind, the beat of drums pounding in her ears |
| thighs hugging the pole tightly, long red tapered nails shiny brightly against the wooden pole as she grips it tightly, toes dangling barely into the sand as she spinssssssss around and round, her masses of curls flying loosely everywhere, whipping out over her head, caressing the pole, the music sounding louder, her bells chiming, the vibration from the drums ripping through her body, hanging on so tightly as she spins and moves to a savage beat |
| her body beginning to slow as the beat slows, her hips gently swaying, searching for her release, her body on fire, heat moving thru her veins, stretching up, wrapping her right knee around the pole tightly, hooking the back of her knee around it, arching all the way backwards, hanging up side down, her back pressed firmly to the poll , nipples pointed upward, calling out for His touch, silently begging for Him, shaking her head slowly, fiery tresses floating downward to the sand |
| her body drifting slowly down the pole, arms reaching out, swaying back and forth, then lifting upward, fingers clicking moving lower and lower to the sand, placing her hands into the sand, stretching deeply, walking her body off of the pole whimpering, twisting on to her belly, writhing in the sand, her breasts grinding against it, her nipples growing even stiffer smothered by the grains of sand as the music continues to play , trembling as she begins crawling to Him |
| her eyes lowered to His boots, desire blazing thru her body, liquid fire raging through her veins, hips swaying wickedly, fingers reaching ,out wrapping around His boots, pulling herself to Him as the music stops, winding her body around His ankles, curling tight into a ball rocking, begging , pleading, aching to be held by Him, longing for the slightest touch , the softest whisper, her heart bursting with love, wanting nothing more then to be ~~ His ~~ |
| Danced by briena_LA for her Master at the Snow Larl Inn |