candie DT's dance
candie DT: The soft jingle of slave bells call out, mingling with the sounds
of a full tavern. A petite girl rises from the furs to make her way slowly to
the pit. Her large eyes lowered to mere slits; breathing so light its nearly
paused in concentration.
candie DT: Small nods of her head seem to count
each time her heart beats for its Master, listening for the long single strap of
a whip to whistle though the stillness of the air. ~CRACK~ all eyes turn to her
candie DT: Suddenly taunt hips thrust forward against the
sheerness of pale silks. Ivory shoulders drop with a deep arch of her back,
allowing long fiery curls to sweep the floor while pushing away from the echoing
candie DT: The resonant sound of a red hunters drum seems to
lift her body beat by beat, till her shapely silhouette lifts upright away from
those watching; a loud thunder roars near the girl's head. Seemingly startled,
candie's full body springs forward.
candie DT: Breath rushes from her
chest as she drops into a ball, arms coiled around trembling knees. Soft leather
slithers around her, taunting her, daring her to move, or perhaps not to. A
pebble filled gourd begins to rattle. The long strap spirals faster.
candie DT: Forest green eyes open wide, emanating an abrupt burning within her
belly as her pert bottom lifts from its heels, while filmy silks inch up bare
thighs. Lifting onto her forearms she circles around eagerly keeping pace as a
beast following its prey.
candie DT: The room stills as the whips
retreats back, her voluptuous figure ascends to its toes, finger tips spread
pushing snug against the floor, ready to leap in a instant, her pulse and mind
racing with the thrill of the challenge.
candie DT: On the snap, candie
springs back a good ah-il, eyes ablaze and all senses aroused. Full swollen
breasts rise, then fall against diaphanous silks. She moistens softly parted
lips; intensely panting while the leather marks its territory before her.
candie DT: Quickly its pursuit seems to change yet continues with
the same eagerness. Her hourglass figure hartas to full height as the source of
her fears and desires soars in her direction and encircles tensed thighs,
pulling up tight across hardened nipples.
candie DT: The verrskin strap
repels her, sending her whirling towards her Masters feet. Sound of small
pebbles scraping the inside of the gourd halts simultaneously with her body. The
long blade traces the outside of her calf then caresses silken thighs.
candie DT: It draws up warming against the heat of her slave belly. With an
impish grin, she peers back at her handler; tangled fiery tresses dance over her
shoulders as they stroll back gracefully. Pivoting on her toes teasingly, she
candie DT: Ankle over ankle she prances off, knowing her
heart could never truly escape. A deep swagger of her hips leaves yellow silks
spanking a rounded bottom. Slender arms draw back, fingers laced behind her
head. She sways provocatively with each step.
candie DT: With a sharp
sting felt across velvet rear, she drops rigidly to the palms of her hands.
Light tone of the hunters drum softens her body, The whip lightly cracking at
her side, her wrists cross over head alluringly she roll over resting on her belly.
candie DT: Sleek tail of her companion tracing up and down her
back, she raises and lowers full breasts salaciously, caressing the floor
beneath as it crosses her bare flesh. She turns into its touch, flowing onto her
back, impassioned body glistening,
candie DT: Long tether slips between
begging thighs as they spread. Dainty feet push off the floor pulling her
closer. Folding at the knees she tucks her calves beneath her, toes tickling her
derriere as it pushes into the warmth of the pit.
candie DT: With one
final crack, the whip drops at her Masters feet. The girls back deeply arches as
ample breasts lift her body, their weight guide her over into submission. Cherry
lips fall upon bosk skin boots as the music fades off.
candie DT: A soft
breeze from the Thassa Sea lifts candie's strawberry curls off to one side. The
warm glow of three beautiful moons shimmer across the blue steel she wears so
proudly, revealing the name burned into her soul. = DarToren =