Submission dance

Phelan-CoF-Phy-Adm : do a submission dance

pitaKajira : yes Master


Phelan-CoF-Phy-Adm looks to her


pitaKajira slowly drew the eyes around, the grey vasked eyes of her soul, the pillage and plumage of a slave had yet to be seen within them echoed outside, the slender kajira arose, she looked Him into the eyes, slowly she moved back, just two steps at first, the scent of her body picked up from the long travels, the fur wrapped around her dropped before Him, as her wrists twisted up into an O circle, her left hip dangled out, with right foot pressed upwards to assume the natural position of a standing display of


pitaKajira bestly viewed portion towards Him, a wink over to the imagination gave way, as she laid her head back against raised arms, heart beating within her chest, slowly the rhythm picked up as her hips started to move, her feet slowly moved back with each sway of her body, arms circled around her body in a luminous affect, slowly she turned around, to show herself off, a non timid creature, for any form of timidness would notdo for this dancing kajira


pitaKajira her eyes lite up, as they soared looking to the sky of gor,the moons so well lit even within the cold winter's night, the stars a distant memory, as she turned slowly, the flute picked its own tune to follow, with the beat of the heart lifted itself as the drum chimed in to her tune, her whimsical world of dance


pitaKajira slowly she turned, her fingertips dancing through the air, as they split opened an closed with the music, her eyes peered to Him, the anger within herself having fought so long against life, against her slavehood, she leaned down slowly, crazed by the thought of her needs, the needs to fulfill herself the desire of the pleasure that took its natural tole having been unused for so long


pitaKajira slowly the wild kajira turned, she danced towards Him, her eyes of grey never left His, entincing Him to come touch, her finger turned down her right arm, as she seductively swung her body nearer to Him, leaning just down with her breasts, tied up within the confinements of the silk, her left hand pulled and tugged at the cloths knot, slowly she turned away from Him, pleading that it become removed, her hands moved down lightly touching over her own paled skin


Phelan-CoF-Phy-Adm watches her closely


pitaKajira her body becoming aware of its sinful nature, the fire within burned and quenched for thirst, for fuel, slowly she fell to her knees, her ivory thighs parted, her back to Him, her head of snow tilted back, her eyes fixated upon Him, her hips did the smallest of movemnts, her body danced back and forth, her breasts heaved at the highest peaks, the cloth loosened by something, she realized it too late, it was her own fingers that had released it, her breasts became free,


pitaKajira slowly her feet lifted from beneath her, kicking up she arose, and walked towards Him, her needs clear, as she knelt down between His feet, her lips pressed slowly over the edge of His warm hands, her hands wrapped around the collar, uncertain of what it meant, but something profound had overcome her, she leaned down, she lifted her body to press against His legs, her arms swung behind her neck lifting her hair to the front, one hand losened the garnment at her left hip dropping the cloth upon His feet


Phelan-CoF-Phy-Adm slowly looks her over


pitaKajira her wrists forced up by something unexplained and bound wrists in X fashion, her head laid inward againstthe left arm, as her breaths drew short, she exposed the flesh of her thighs openly, naked before Him, she whispered


pitaKajira : la kajira


Phelan-CoF-Phy-Adm stands and claps loudly


Phelan-CoF-Phy-Adm : well done girl


Phelan-CoF-Phy-Adm : pita-CoF-rs is your name


pitaKajira her body fully naked before Him, full breasts lifted with each huff up and down, she spoke in soft tones


pitaKajira : thank You Master