The Sandar Celebration Dances
kadi
{LM}
pagar
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in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: ~rising from the soft furs....icy emerald obs glance and glitter over the crowd....mane of deepest black weaves down sunkissed back....a look of haughtiness crosses face as with grace she walks arrogantly to face the pole in the centre of the dance pit....sheer silks cling to glowing skin like a lovers caress.... standing tall and proud as she draws a calming breath....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
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in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: the mucic begins to moan its sweet sound around the camp....body tenses then relaxes as the beat of the music starts to seize her slave form.....silks ripple up and down satin thighs as lush hips grind in a enticing....sultry....rhythm of their own....she unknowingly allows her moist tongue to move over ruby lips....suddenly feeling His eyes burning upon slave flesh....she shudders....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
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in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: deep green eyes that have darkened with need slowly lift to His....chills run up her back at how close He is to this one....bitting ruby lips trying to stop the quivering mass of succulent slave flesh....sooty lashes sweep low on faintly blushed cheeks....the beat of the music captures the girls senses...
kadi
{LM}
pagar
*********************
in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: the pounding of the drum, echoing the pounding of her heart....desire laps at slave belly....joining with the fire that burns within....untieing the knot that holds sheer silks to satin soft body....letting them slither to the floor....pooling round her feet....stepping out she kicks the silks to Master....with a giggle she moves to the pole....wrapping tiny hands round the smoothness....feeling how hard and smooth the pole is....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
*********************
in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: watching as He returns to His furs....offering the pole a glimpse of voluptuous curves....a low whimper comes from ruby red lips....trembleing as tiny volcanoes start to build within.... joining the fire that burns in her belly.... with erotically swaying hips....moves to the pole....each movement sleek and erotic as she moves her body closer....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
*********************
in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: dragging delicate hands over tantalizing curves perfected to the touch....fingers slowly move over quivering flesh....the flesh of a slave begging to please.... gasping from the tender touch....nipples harden with longing....trailing silky fingertips down over heated belly till thighs are reached....breasts thrust forward as back forms a sinful curve....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
*********************
in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: a lingering moan escaping red stained lips....lifting the heaviness of dark hair from tanned shoulders....tiny fingers caressing the ko-lar round swanlike neck....breath catches hoping that she will always be His....a slender hand trails over the smooth unyielding surface of the pole....leaning closer hot breath caressing the surface....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
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in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: the pole nestled between the deep valley of generous breasts.... chest rising and falling from heated breaths as she glances over tanned shoulder....smoldering eyes searching....the fires deep in belly awaiting to be explored....twirling faster....arms reaching high....muscles ripple under wanton slave flesh....blood hot and pulsating as body comes to life....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
*********************
in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: knowing a slaves heart and soul has been captured....she twirls round the pole....feeling the burning need consume within....knowing no fire on Gor is as hot as the fire that is inside her... passion filled orbs seeing only Him....the need so strong....knowing only this Master can tame her....a tortured cry comes from parted lips as she slips to knees....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
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in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: sand sticking to moist flesh....thighs spreading wide as she presses up against the pole....coating it with her oils of submission.... hoping the coolness of the pole will sooth the fire that burns in slave heat....in her mind seeing Him....purring as she slowly moves up the pole....the smoothness of the pole finding the silken flesh of her precious treasure....HIS treasure....crying out as she is sent so close.....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
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in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: she sobs and drops down to knees again....lowering head to the base of the pole....kissing as if it was Masters feet....letting go of the pole....knowing she can no longer fight the needs and desires that burn deep....crawling round the pole that can bring relief....hips and rounded bottom sway suductively as she moves....cool air teasing heated flesh....
kadi
{LM}
pagar
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in the appointed area dancing
says to ALL
: moving with the stealth of a wild thing....emerald eyes look only to the pole........kneeling up....palms lay faced up to the moons....creamy thighs open wide showing the dampness from slave heat....arched back and pulled back shoulders thrust breasts up.....long mane of darkest black cascades down a flawless back....head held high with pride at being what she is.....a slave in lust....sparkling eyes showing need lower in respect.....in a voice like honey she says.... La Kajira
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~ delilah ~
{Tegutai}
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pagar slave~senior trainer
senior healing slave
standing at the main fire
says to | | | .Tegutai. | | | -
: *My eyes slid to you, painted lips parting. My body was suddenly tensed, for I could only imagine how you might ready your slave... I stood, breath inheld, ribcage frozen, my palms turned helplessly outward, my thumbs grazing lightly the silken skirt....*
| | | .Tegutai. | | |
- Scarrer Clan Elder -
| MTC |
in the appointed area dancing
says to ~ delilah ~ {Tegutai} **
: ...fluidly with a Warriors grace, like a snake, I stood up. I rolled My head about, listening to the cracks. I shifted My form and moved from the furs, I headed away from the fires and was gone for quite awhile before I came strolling back, in each of My hands was a bosk whip, both 8 feet in length. I moved past all those at the fires and moved into the pit itself. I walked about the sand in the pit in nothing but My black leathers and riding boots, spurs were shined up for this event, all silvery. Uncoiling the first of the whips the one held in My right hand, My left arm shifted to be behind Me, I held that coiled whip there, feeling the leather of it press against My back, tapping against the skin in thought. black eyes looked on over to the musicians of camp, the sound of the drums, savage in nature, tribal beat with sure force and energy, the other musicians piping in with the tune. a shine of sweat started to coat My muscled torso, and then I turned, looking to My slave. the raptor gaze settled deeply on My face, nostrals flaring as the beat lept into My blood stream, growling, as if it could be heard by none other than My slave, the one I owned in every way possible, the whip in My right hand started moving, I brought it up and in quick order I had made the Tuchuk standard in the sand, the very center, My hand came up with the whip, palm up, My forefinger started moving up and down, a summoning. to Me, slave!
~ delilah ~
{Tegutai}
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pagar slave~senior trainer
senior healing slave
in the appointed area dancing
says to | | | .Tegutai. | | | -
: *When you rolled your head upon the corded tenseness of your neck, so, too, did my head fall back, an unconscious and sensual response... It was as though there might not be so much as a hort of space between us, my body already moving in counterpoint to your own. Then I shuddered, gasping, that growl awakening a deep burn in my core, and pale eyes that had drifted closed snapped open to fix upon you, darkening with my desire... Your finger beckoned, every fibre of my being hastening to respond, and I fled to you with light, eloquent steps, my palms still turned outward, the full swell of my breasts heaving within the ensnaring clasp of the halter, the crimson skirts aswirl about trim ankles. The sands were cool, ever-shifting, when bare feet touched them. I came to stand before you, some paces away, my eyes fixed upon the whip, my gaze one of both fascination and trepidation..*
| | | .Tegutai. | | |
- Scarrer Clan Elder -
| MTC |
in the appointed area dancing
says to ~ delilah ~ {Tegutai} **
: ...raptor gaze swept over you again, standing in the middle of the standard in the sand, I stepped back, all the way back to the very point of where the whip could go. I started to guide the whip back and forth, I myself started walking to My left, circling about you in the pit... dance, slave. the whip came up from where it was last at My right hip and fluidly it rose up into the air. almost in a figure 8, but I did not let it, instead just a single loop in the air before I let the end come cracking down at the sand near your feet, I did not smile as the dust of the sand started to rise into the air. again the whip came up and snapped down to the other side of your feet, more dust rising up into the air, and etheral look to it, the fires, the torches sputtering here and there, the drum beats increasing, so primal, so tribal to the ways of the Tuchuks, right foot over left as I slid around the pit, like a snake still, corded muscles moving under taunt skin as the whip rose up into the air, circling it up over My head, and then sudden I snapped it downwards towards your right hip. The whip coming up over My head leaving but a space of half a heart beat as I snapped it down again towards your left hip. I watched the pounding of the small sonic booms of the whip through the dust in the air. black eyes absorbed on you alone. CRACK CRACK CRACK came the whip three more times, one down by your right ankle, and then the other two to each of your shoulders. dance, slave. again I commanded, you were to please Me this night and I aimed to get what I wanted.
~ delilah ~
{Tegutai}
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pagar slave~senior trainer
senior healing slave
in the appointed area dancing
says to | | | .Tegutai. | | | -
: *I had taken my place in the center of the bosk horn standard, the elegant curve of the horns framing the lush figure of the slave... That I stood upon the representation of the brand which adorned my left thigh was not lost upon me... And then the crack of the whip, as much as your words, impelled me to savage motion, my head snapping backward as a primal undulation rippled through my belly and upward, my breasts thrusting high... My hands swept up my bare torso, one of them curling about my collar, the other tangling in my own heavy fall of hair, an almost delerious motion as the drums fired my hips, roused my blood to swift pounding in my own ears... The second crack of the whip made me whirl, gasping, my hair lashing at my back, the snap to the right bringing me up short, frozen... A low groan escaped, and my right hip helplessly thrust outward, as if begging the whip's kiss, inviting that pleasure and pain... And again the whip snapped, this time leftward, and I was helpless but to sway toward that savage snake, my hands reaching, supplicating, amazed that I should respond to it so... My eyes, agonied, sought yours and found no mercy -- only to command to dance, dance -- and again I flung my body forward in heated undulation, my hair whipping as I flung my head to the side...*
| | | .Tegutai. | | |
- Scarrer Clan Elder -
| MTC |
in the appointed area dancing
says to ~ delilah ~ {Tegutai} **
: ...you were pleasing Me thus far, but I would not let you know this. I watched your movements with a keen eye. I let the whip come up and down, whipping the sand around your feet, keeping the dust firmly in the air, but not enough to blot you out of sight. the drums kicking up on the beat, still heavy as it were. still I continued to circle to My left. watching My slave at the center of this pit. the pit where I first -took- her long ago. slowly I brought the whip out in front of My, slightly dangling it for only a split-ihn, barely dragging it long enough to get real dirty, just gather more dust. My right arm shot to My left and I heaved the whip up, the tail coming slowly along with this 'ride', then arching up into the air, I snapped My wrist at the right moment, the tail of the whip cracking out louder than before just above your right shoulder, the dust from it shaking off in it's little air quake. the whip in my left hand uncoiling, I brought My left arm around in the opposite way as the right, the whip coming up, snapping down above your other shoulder, like a primal version of a puppeteer, the wily grin spread across My face at such a thought. the whips coming up in almost unison as I guided you on your journey. CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK CRACK the whips went to various areas near your body, making you do My bidding.
~ delilah ~
{Tegutai}
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pagar slave~senior trainer
senior healing slave
in the appointed area dancing
says to | | | .Tegutai. | | | -
: *My hair was a dark veil over my face, my delicate features hidden in the hollow of the arm curled about my own head, as though such scant protection would shield me from the whip's fierce kiss... And yet my hips, my navel, my shoulders were held slave to the pounding of the drums, helpless to resist their primal beat... Would the sensuous, barbaric writhing of my body satisfy you? Or would I feel the whip bring swift fire to my heated skin? The fresh crack of the braided cord brought me out of hiding with a shocked cry, for it had been so close, so very close, that I had thought that it would taste of my flesh after all... And then I flung my body back, surprised by the second whip, the spasmodic response rendering my body a delicious slave bow... From that moment on, I was a slave of sensation only, no conscious thought permitted by the twin whips that cut the air and raised the dust in a soft veil thrugh which the brilliant crimson of the dancing skirt could be glimpsed... Bent back, still I danced, my left hip swiveling leftward, if such did the whip dictate, rightward if that was where the whip next commanded... The end result was a savage, syncopated, utterly erotic dip and grind, the pulse of my body begging, aching, wanting, oh, needing... I drew myself upright at last, my hands reaching out to you, my soft sob likely lost to the drums. But again, in your black gaze, I saw no reprieve, and so I brought those hands high and danced my beauty before you, my hips describing a tight figure-eight that nimbly avoided the closely-spaced cracks of the whips, the slave contained within the narrow space afforded by those twin tormentors...*
| | | .Tegutai. | | |
- Scarrer Clan Elder -
| MTC |
in the appointed area dancing
says to ~ delilah ~ {Tegutai} **
: ...brows narrowing as I watched you, the whips continued to crack wildly about you until I had you in a position I wanted you in, a crooked grin crossed My lips now. My right arm coming back but I left it there, feeling the drums beating harder, the music feral, savage, the likes Tuchuk hasn't heard in many ages. I watched you dance for a few more ehn. I placed the whip in My right hand over My shoulder as if it was a sword, just hanging there over the back, the left whip held outwards, I started to walk around you like I had been doing, but this time it was different. the whip was not sounding out, I made no move to do any such thing. I stopped in spot where Our sides were seen by the main force of the crowd. I let both of the whips have freedom as both of the points came sailing out, just barely glancing over the silks at your hips to cause you to buck forward, I pulled the right one back again, the left came back as well, but then I swept it out horizontally as I stepped forward quickly a pace or so, letting a length of the whip wrap about your waist. holding you in My grasp, trapt. I gave it a hard tug, securing it. I waited til your hands were else where, the right whip coming up horizontally as well as I let it snake outwards, I wrapped the end of that lightly around your neck the best I could, I had heard the whip hit the steel of the collar as it wrapped about your throat, I grinned even more so. My hands shifted as the handles to both the whips secured themselves in the crook of My thumb and forefinger, the handles nearly laying atop My hands, I thrusted My hands forward and then outwards, and then I started to wrap the whip continousily about My forearms, drawing you to Me, I was much stronger than you. I was a Man, I was your Master, you were My slave. I dragged you through the sand until you were within a step of Me, I moved forward, hands grasping the whips nearest to your body, I leaned in and kissed you with such passion and ownership, I bit your lower lip, letting it draw out of My teeth. black eyes stared into yours, waiting for you to answer Me the unspoken question.
~ delilah ~
{Tegutai}
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pagar slave~senior trainer
senior healing slave
in the appointed area dancing
says to | | | .Tegutai. | | | -
: *My hands described small circles above my head, the rotation of my wrists echoed in the roll and grind of my hips. My heaving breaths caught as you continued your slow pace about me, my head turning as much as the lift of my arms would allow to track your movements... I was aroused by the whip, and yet I feared it; I was ready to twist, or turn, or undulate, at the merest suggestion offered by its hiss and snap, and yet that sound did not come. Nervous now, I redoubled my efforts to entice, my hands flung sideward now, my hair lashing at my back as I became a savage creature, my feet pounding out the beat of the drums, my eyes wild, my teeth almost bared... And so it was that I did not notice when you stopped your measured tread... A shocked cry was torn from my lips, my hips rocking forward at the glancing touch of the whip, and then they were ensnared, such that I could not even twist away... I fought briefly, instinctually, my hands dropping to claw at the tight coil, and so it was a simple matter for the second lash to wrap about my neck... I tossed my head back, a she-sleen brought to bay, breathing deeply, and then in the flexing of your wrists, the accompanying tug on my bonds, I understood ... I was helpless to resist, even had I wished to, and I did not... And yet, with a dancer's instincts, I allowed myself to be drawn belly-first, the bared expanse of my navel inviting the rape of your eyes along that back-bent bow of exposed flesh, those ripe and high-thrusting breasts... I could feel your body heat when that scant step seperated us, and already my body was seeking yours, my arms reaching for you, when your mouth savaged mine and your teeth raped my lower lip... I could say nothing other than what I said, then...* My Master, delilah begs her slave rape! Please, touch delilah! La Kajira - yours!
