~~as all had gather and sat in their various place around the Den she rose and took her place to perform her dance...the curls of her sunkissed tresses flowing over her shoulders as she leaned...forward pressing her hands to the floor to balance herself...standing tall she walks lightly across the floor...she takes a deep breath trying to relax as she positions her feet and waits for the music to begin...
~~honored that she had been called by the Owner Harold to dance before the Members of the City and any guest that may appear....on this particular day...unbeknownst to ebediyet...there was a certain Free Man who's Birthday was today.. who stood at the front of the crowd...he had visited the Paga Den & Inn on several occasions...and with time...had come to befriend the Owner...
~~ebediyets femininity adorned in the sparkles of alluring sapphires and diamonds as flowers...the soft touch of her bronzed skin lightly coated with an expensive perfume...which bestowed a soft fragrance...that sparked a Mans desire as it sifted through the thin air...
~~the sound of the music caused a swaying of her hour glass hips...as she began to move them slowly from side to side...she raised her slender arms above her head...clasping her palms together...bending arms slightly at her elbows then pushing through the air with fingers opened to give a starburst affect...the soft chiming of her slave bells rang in sync with the beat of the music...noticing how the crowd watched her every move..the lil bond now began to feel the affect of the music...
~~spreading her arms wide as she twirled around on the balls of her dainty feet...golden tresses snapped like a whip that cut through the air as she spun around...rolling her hips seductively then thrusting them to the right then to the left...moving forward...keeping her eyes lowered as she worked her way across the room...her body glistened from the mist of her own sweat..the perfume still lingered in the air ...
~~her heart beat flutters and lips curling into a sweet smile...discovering that certain Free Man was in the crowd...dancing toward him...she raised the level of her performance...keeping her gaze locked into his feeling her passion rise...stirring the fire in her belly...breathing heavy as she imagined herself beneath him....parted lips moaning as her hips rolled in sync...a steady tempo taking her gasping breath...
~~fingers running through her silky tresses...falling in a slow motions to her shoulders...her arched back exposed her naked neck...seductively shaking her full breast from side to side...her nipples firm and swollen...body excited ... begging for a strong touch...
~~as she spun around the music began to fade...her eyes slowing moving up the frame of the certain Free Man...stopping briefly at his massive chest...collapsing to her knees her thighs spread wide revealing the dew of her desire that rest in the valley of her slave heat...throbbing for just a touch...bowing her chin to the soft skin of her chest...her golden mane falling around her face...she lifts her arms with her wrists crossed as for binding pleading for his touch...
~~the deep tone of the Free Mans voice sent chills through her as he spoke these words "light a candle and place it in the window" she replied "yes Master"
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