~chaldea Si's dance~
chaldea Si: Lazuli eyes study the guests, shimmering, twinkling like crystals
of ice. She tosses her hair back, silken tresses now pouring down her frame and
beyond her waist in glossy rivers of midnight, waiting for the music to
chaldea Si: The tabors begin; she takes a slow breath allowing
her body to take motion. Small feet begin turning, her toes pointing outward.
She tosses her head back allowing her long mane to caress and form to her soft
chaldea Si: Slender arms rise, stretching her lithe frame higher
to her toes. Swirling prints of pressed flesh are left in the grains of sand
behind her. She turns and twirls, disregarding the eyes upon her and allowing
the music to guide her.
chaldea Si: The music of the flute reverberates
as she spins around, arms wavering down to her sides. Eyes glance over the
guests and she steps from the dance area, silks like vines curled around her
hips, shadows clinging to every luscious curve.
chaldea Si: Pale petals
as white as bosk crème are blown into a snowy mass as she twirls upon her toes,
her head tossing from side to side. Soft locks weave in all directions. She
dances to each fur with a teasing sway in her hips.
chaldea Si: Suddenly
her head lifts upward toward the Gorean heavens. She turns driven by the beat
that commands her body. Her hands swirl slowly through the air allowing her
breath to quicken. Consumed within the torvis that burns in her belly.
chaldea Si: She meets the eyes of each in turn before completing her slow spin,
longingly glancing at him. A sultry smile curls upon her lips allowing her to
twirl faster and faster only to stop suddenly before the Master.
Si: Slowly her hips resume their sway, the pulse in her throat visible as her
heart pounds. Small hands slide slowly up her sides, eyes blazing a silent
challenge, sultry lips parting, moistened by her teasing pink tongue.
chaldea Si: The music engulfs her soul; she fights this feeling that is trying
to control her. Lifting her tiny hands above her head her blue eyes sparkle
beneath long lashes. She gazes to him for a moment before she closes them and
takes a deep breath.
chaldea Si: She feels her essence begin to adjust
to the rhythm of the pounding drums. The double flute weaves its melody within
the notes of the drum. Her lithe form quivers, as each nerve becomes alive,
vibrating like the strings of the czehar.
chaldea Si: Spinning from his
furs she gazes upon the powerful Master. She tosses her head in defiance,
determinedly turning away from him. Her hips gently rock with each step; she
peeks over her shoulder stealing another glimpse of him yet again.
chaldea Si: Her long lashes lift, blue eyes smoulder as her gaze is pulled to
him, seeking him amongst the others. The embers in her belly awaken as she looks
at his large frame, so commanding, seeming to stand out amongst the
chaldea Si: She flips her head once again, hiding the entrancing
glance of her eyes and the pinkish blush that now finds her cheeks. Annoyed at
herself and the effect the glance has on her.
chaldea Si: She shakes her
head, long locks flying wild. The beat of the tabor increases, seeming intent to
torment her. Yet once again her head turns, immobilised by him, sending a
pleading glance; her chest rising and falling visibly.
chaldea Si: She
tries controlling the tremor in her belly, as she tries to force her eyes from
him as he speaks with others. Soft eyelashes falling to flushed cheeks shyly as
he turns his gaze from her
chaldea Si: Suddenly she fears; perhaps he
sees no prize or beauty? Perhaps she is of no interest to this Master? She takes
a tiny step closer, the music awaking her senses further, eyes locked on him,
searching for his attention.
chaldea Si: She wants, fears, and needs him
to see the sweet seductive smile on her sultry lips. She tries to entice him,
praying in her soul that he does find pleasure in her innocent teasing.
chaldea Si: A soft growl escapes her, as he seems not notice the teasing and
taunting. Her chest rises and falls more rapidly, mind beginning to race. Why
does he not take her now, is she not beautiful?
chaldea Si: Her head
flicks back to him, she gazes directly toward him. The flames in her belly
roaring out of control, tormenting; she slithers closer, blue eyes brazen,
trying to hide the fear within as she moves towards his magnificent
chaldea Si: She twirls to him, hips provocatively swaying closer
and closer, belly only inches from his face. Suddenly she stops, lifting her
head with a quick snap, sending flaring tendrils of hair to spill over her pale
chaldea Si: Letting her silks unravel to fall in a shimmering
puddle at her feet, her naked curvaceous frame is revealed in the firelight,
flawless skin aglow. She releases a soft whimper over her quivering
chaldea Si: Delicate fingers feather up her neck, the touch of the
steel sending shivers down her spine, tracing over luscious breasts,
provocatively gliding down her sides, teasing, enchanting curves with their
light playful strokes.
chaldea Si: Trailing over her flat belly and down
flawless ivory thighs, blue eyes glancing at him, pink tongue sneaking out to
lick sultry lips, leaving them in a crystalline moisten shine.
Si: She lowers to her knees shamelessly parting her thighs, fingers caressing
aching breasts. A soft sob is caught in her throat, eyes lower displaying the
frustration and need through the windows of her soul.
chaldea Si: Her
body shakes, overtaken with the quivers that torment her from within. She rolls
from her knees, body pressing flat to the furs at his feet, her cheek lowers to
his boot, nuzzling it as she whimpers piteously.
chaldea Si: Her hands
grip at his ankles for but a brief moment in time before she tosses herself upon
her back once more. With her chest heaving her display reveals her soft sensuous
curves that rise and fall with heated desire.
chaldea Si: Arching her
back her breasts lift in nearly a silent offer. A deep crimson flushes her
cheeks noting hardening buts aching for his touch and torment. She moans softly
in need always of his touch and now this very ehn.
chaldea Si: She turns
her head to the side feeling a single tear roll down her cheeks as she is once
again brought up to a kneeling position. She leans backwards pressing her knees
and elbows into the thick furs to display all she is to him.
Si: Her hands slip down her delicate flesh feeling each droplet of honey
sweetness glistening from her heated form. Her hips circling slowly in wanton
motion with the tremors of her very core.
chaldea Si: Her thighs widen
displaying her beauty even further to him. Only to offer him everything from her
body to her mind and more importantly her soul. Her eyes plead and beg of him to
find pleasure within and to us her as he so desires.
chaldea Si: Finally
the sobs escape her, filtering into the air. Mingling with the unmistakable
scent of a slave in need, aching to yield, to surrender fully. Pitifully she
cries the tears of a lowly slave girl.
chaldea Si: In desperate hunger
she draws closer to him. Her body now glistens from the effort, her passion
evident upon her flesh. She finds herself posed at his feet in a blanket of
steam that surrounds her sultry form.
chaldea Si: Her body presses flat
to the furs and even that touch is torment to her sensitive flesh as she lies
there, prone. Her arms extend, slim thighs parting as the final thundering beat
of the tabor fades.
chaldea Si: Daring to lift her head her eyes meet
his once more. A trembling hand rises to hover over his thigh. Afraid to touch a
tear runs down her stained cheeks displaying the open gates of her soul to him.
She whispers faintly "La kajira Master"!