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| Capture Dance |
| ~Kneeling by the fireside, beautiful body glistening, the warm light of the Inn radiates upon her curved shape.~ A kajira's heart is light and carefree but a small tugging, an aching, the need to be used overcoming her~ suddenly with a thunderous push the Inn door opens~ |
| ~ a vision of a handsome dark-haired Warrior strides into the Inn, startled midnight magic eyes dance quickly to Him ~ a brilliant light radiating around the Warrior~ she feels weak and breathless, darkness falls to all but Him ~ With the closing of the door, the drums begin their forceful thumping or is it her heart~ her soul quakes with desire ~ |
| ~trying to steady herself as He approaches nearer, quickly she rocks down upon tiny hands crawling between the tables of the Inn heart pounding harder and louder to the beat of the drums~ an unexpected urge to escape Him brings stinging tears to her eyes~ her heat intensifies the faster she crawls~ |
| ~Abruptly her head jerks back halting her movement in an instant, she whimpers, panicking, not knowing why she stopped~ ~ His large fist wrapped in her hair, pulling her to Him, the other hand stroking her quivering chin with a cold object~ ~nimble fingers slip to her aching belly, tear stained onyx eyes dare look up~ the drums pounding harder and faster~ |
| ~she tries to pull away, struggling, his Brute force holding her~ his grasp overcomes her in an instant~ ~ he leans down pressing his lips onto hers hard, because he is Master~ ~the drums overpowering the Inn, an immense flash of heat striking thru her body with intensity as she breathes his soul~ |
| ~eyes closed, the cymbals clash, drums pause his large hands click the leather collar around her bare neck~ ~needy lips teased by his fullness, large breasts kissing his thighs, heat pressing against his boots she rocks back and forth without realizing~ ~passions raising~ |
| ~the cold chain jerking, pulling qahria forward, ebony tresses falling haphazardly along either side of her writhing body, bronzed legs parted wide stretching out level with her back~ palms placed upon the floor, she pushes upward, the lushness of the beast's melon shaped ass rotating round and round the chain pulling tighter, pressing into her heat with each gyration~ the Warrior sits upon his furs holding the end of the chain in his hands~ |
| ~a quick snap of the chain, the beast springs upon her feet with vibrancy and electricity, arms tucking into her, sliding across the heaving body~ fingers dancing, cupping each breast higher~ a leg sliding upward and around the chain binding her, upon tiptoes, toned legs pulsate with tiny muscles as the beast twirls around again and again~ ~the cold chain working on her heated flesh~ the drums provoking her senses pounding with her heart~ |
| ~staggering slightly, unknowingly the beast pauses at the Warriors boot~ ~the drums stop silent she gasps, feeling his eyes piercing into her~ ~her head spins, ebony curls whipping around hardened nipples, arms twining along sensually to her sides~ it is as if he can read her every thought, moving deep into her soul~ slowly the drums begin the rhythmic beat again~ ~she moans, rocking hips back and forth~ ~the Warrior's strong hand reaches up teasing what is his~ weakened by his touch she collapses upon the floor, rolling the chain unwinding, yet, He pulls more to Him~ |
| ~drums slowing momentarily the beast's panting body flat on the floor, moving with anew desire and raw passion~ the chain slaps lovingly against her breasts sliding across hardened crimson nipples, body quivers with delight she gasps~ feminine shoulders shimmy giving new sensations~ |
| ~ the cymbals ring out again~ body jerking the chain pulled tighter a quaking felt inside~ she curls tiny feet beneath moistened inner thighs~ ~arching her back, head touching the tiled floor~ ~the beast begins to rock her body slowly up and down, swaying side to side~ arms spiraling up in a sensual movement fingers trickling~ thighs parting wider and wider for His pleasure~ ~ a flute is heard as the cold chain digs deeper between her legs~ |
| ~she raises eagerly, panting body, long arms slinking around her waist, fingers teasing~ the chain pulls her closer, drums pounding louder~ ~sensually moving with tiny gyrations of rounded hips kneeling upon her knees the cold steel tugging her toward the Warrior~ fingertips softly teasing the swollen honeyed treasure, shoulders move up before him standing upon tiny feet, springing to life without thought~ ~once again, twirling, the chain clings to her glistening moistened flesh~ ~his presence enveloping the wanton beast, the chain lashes at her skin~ ~cries silenced by the cymbals once again~ |
| ~unable to move, frozen in the moment the cold hard chain binding and connecting the two, the Warrior tugs the chain wanting more~ ~she sensually begins teasing movement of her hips before him raising eagerly in the position of total submission~ she collapses before him~ |
| Danced by willow_SLI for her Master |
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