(21:08:05 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : *So, this was interesting...chiana knew little of the Man she'd just elicited to dance, but there was no backing out of it now. To the wagon she practically flew. Inside, and from one of the trunks, she ferreted out the length of chain appropriate for Him to reel and made the fastest costume change known to Gor. When again she came into the light of the fire, chiana was no longer clad kajir, she looked as though she'd stepped out of a flower. Purple swatches of silk had been stitched together to resemble what used to be a robe, only covering the most important bits...the purple, though, caused her tan body to blow and cobalt blues to flash. Before You, she melted onto both widespread knees, offering up both ends of the chain for Your pick.* (21:09:08 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : *I turned to watch you rush off, a grin forming upon my lips. It was indeed a rare occassion I would participate in such things but, since I did enjoy your boldness and your sharp grace, you were one I liked.* (21:10:48 ) RAGNAR [PIC] | | | | | | | | | | RAGNAR | | | | | | | | | | upon Ubar's furs at the main fire says to ALL : *Reaches back to the cart and snags another bottle. Looks at it..... raises an eyebrow and pulls the cork. Takes a big drink and coughs.... spits.... hacks..... groans.....* WHO PUT WATER IN MY LIQUORHOL??!!! (21:10:51 ) [PIC] Malefic -Ironmaster Clan Elder- MTC OOO [Mo Deirfiúr Branda - Bandia sábháiltú - Sibh Réir Bí d'Imigh] sitting at the main fire says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : -I smiled as I settled back to watch my slave dance before you, enjoying a nice bota of...water- (21:11:10 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : *Yep the fastest costume change in any history. I had to blink at how fast you returned and then looked over either end of the chain you offered up to me and chose one.* (21:12:01 ) [PIC] Sidona Clan Elder-Seamstresses/Council Sr. Slave Coordinator Salem's Woman O O O O ~MTC~ sitting at the main fire says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : ~I settled myself on my furs at the fire, awaiting your dance~ (21:12:30 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : *Out of the corner of her eye, chiana say the drummers assembling. She only ever danced to the beat of a drum; the other instruments tended to lull her into complacency, but the drum always stirred in her blood. Softly, the beat would begin - a gentle, almost Turian tempo. When her voice came again, it was soft, honey-hushed, and fully in the throat.* Thank You, Master...*dark lashes swept down to meet the sunrosekiss of both cheeks. chiana leaned forward slowly, barely noticeable. Lifting her chin, she bared the silver collar for the end of Your chain.* (21:13:24 ) [PIC] amanda {MTC} mat slave kneeling at the main fire says to ALL : ...looks down at the ground...that bota was meant for another...i look up at chiana, this will be the first slave dance that i have seen...my large dark eyes watch the lovely kajira... (21:15:06 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : *I nodded as my smile faded, assuming the role and even using my own council key to unlock the lock before attaching the chain to the lock itself and re-engaging the lock securely. For safe measures, I gave the chain a slight tug and nodded to you* (21:17:17 ) RAGNAR [PIC] | | | | | | | | | | RAGNAR | | | | | | | | | | upon Ubar's furs at the main fire says to ALL : *Reaches back and pulls two bottles from the cart and looks at them. Bites out the plugs ad spits them aside. Watching my True and the girl.... drinking from my right bottle.... then the left bottle..... and then the right again.* (21:17:38 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : *The click of the lock brought back memories; it had been a long time since she'd heard the one on her collar snap shut authoritatively. With each tug upon the length of chain, a soft sound formed in the hollow of her throat. Her blazing blue gaze lifted up to Your face just in time for the nod You gave, which she took as permission to begin....but she didn't begin. chiana seemed to sink into the moment of being chained at a Man's feet. In this ihn, she was Yours to do with as You wish, and she reveled in it. All to soon, though, there was a crash - a loud cymbal added to the drum beat. At that moment, her body sprang into action and she leapt to her feet, running at full bore in the opposite direction with obvious intent to take You off guard.* (21:22:13 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : *I grinned as you moved off, feral eyes full of hunger as you sank before me. When you sprung up and ran, I squared my shoulders and let the chain slide from the ground, timing its length and your speed. You were fast, faster than most I had seen and were I not ready perhaps I would have been taken off guard and even off my feet. Just as the chain was about to reach its length, I held fast with my right then used my left and wrapped it about my left to give you a jerking halt as you reached the end.* 21:24:54 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : *With a loud yelp, chiana was brought short by the grip You kept on the chain. Abruptly, she was brought to the ground, and her senses rattled. Dust kicked up all around her body, and chiana jerked back again...It was imperitive, now, that she get loose, get free, get away. With a loud howl, she dug long, slender fingers into the ground trying to get away. In all actuality, she'd taken on the ferocity of an animal unfit for taming - each pulse of the drums matching a jerk of her body as she tried to pull herself away, not yet knowing the allurse of being close.* 21:28:47 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : *With a malicious smile, I started to laugh as you tested the hardness of the ground. When you tugged, I was amused and even gave a taunting tug back to draw you closer. I spread my feet shoulder length apart, a slight bend to my knees, enjoying the show of your fight as you crawled like an animal. With each beat of the drum and as you pulled, I pulled as well, slowly drawing you closer to me once more.* (21:30:18 ) [PIC] Malefic -Ironmaster Clan Elder- MTC OOO [Mo Deirfiúr Branda - Bandia sábháiltú - Sibh Réir Bí d'Imigh] sitting at the main fire says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : -I looked between you and the man holding you, that smile spreading my pale lips as I knew well that animal you were- (21:32:01 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : *chiana shook her head fiercely...no...NO!....Over her shoulder, she looked back at you - cobalt blues full of tears - but there You were, unrelenting, unequivocating. The links of chain bit into bared flesh whenever she got too near, and she would whirl this way or crawl that...always being pulled nearer to the feared destination...A snarl broke free; and again, she tried to force her way loose, but it was a losing ploy she realized all too quickly. With another jarring jolt, chiana turned 'round - perhaps half of the length of chain now wrapped 'round Your hands anr arms...Sitting there in the dirt, she eyed You and sized up the situation until finally, she crawled a bit forward - hesitant, like the beast who needs to come near but fears it. Her head dipped low, and she made great show of bending her body to just the appropriate angle to show off all the best features of a female form..* 21:34:49 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : *With an air of confidence, I slacked off the chain as you looked complacent to me. I no longer pulled but watched you display yourself, the chain being lowered and given slack. I allowed my tongue to graze the sharpness of my teeth with animalistic lust, nodding my head to the beat of the drum.* (21:36:26 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : *And that ihn was the chance she needed - chiana may be many things, but none could say she was daft. As she felt the chain go slack, the kajira didn't even pause to look up to see the hungered look upon Your face. No, instead, she slithered herself between Your legs, crawled out the other side, and took off running again - the chain well tucked between Your legs. Complacency is different than surrender, and she wasn't quite there yet.* 21:38:28 ) RAGNAR [PIC] | | | | | | | | | | RAGNAR | | | | | | | | | | upon Ubar's furs at the main fire says to ALL : *Drinks down my left bottle and sets it down.... places my left hand over my eyes figuring to hear my True release one of those gurgling tortured death rattles any moment now as his marbles meets chain.* (21:40:16 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : *Such a brazen beast you were, the fight just as exciting as the tease your body gave me as you tried to distance yourself from my presence. This would not do and the chain being where it was only made my hunger grow because you were smart. I gave slack and then a solid stomp on the chain with my right foot, like a stake driven into the ground to halt your movement, shorter than the distance you had before. I then picked up the slack I had and gave a jerk to the chain, my brow raising with an added smirk as I drew you closer once more, unyielding to your vices.* (21:41:44 ) RAGNAR [PIC] | | | | | | | | | | RAGNAR | | | | | | | | | | upon Ubar's furs at the main fire says to ALL : *Peeks between my fingers and slaps my thigh laughing.* (21:44:07 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : *Again, she cried out because she hadn't gotten as far as she expected. Each new tug upon the chain drew her closer until she was on her knees, in the dirt, and at Your feet. The final tug pulled her forward until she hovered there, held aloft by only the strength of Your arm - unable to go forward any further and unable to go backwards and down onto her legs. You'd snared her, and she reached for You - at first because she needed to breathe, she needed to live...but her eyes raked upwards and saw the gritty determination there and it caused the desire to flee to waiver...both slender arms dropped to her sides...the mass of chestnut curls began to slide down the arc of her back. Fixing her gaze upon Yours, the slave began to surrender to the vice-like grip You hand upon her....the blue deepened, both lips slackened, and her jaw set a soft line. It was that grip, that manacle holding her between worlds, as it were, that broke the dam. As the drums softened, the kajira again reached for You - this time her fingers curved, instead of pushing away, the palm turned up pleadingly. In the dangling space You held her, chiana begged for Your favor.* (21:49:42 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : *It was a dance to tease me, at least it was in my mind. To you, it meant your freedom, which you no longer owned. You were now mine, to do with as I saw fit and I kept the tension upon the chain as I reached to ensnare you with a hand to grip you by the collar. I pulled you closer to me, my feral greens boring into you, piercing your soul before I released the chain in my other hand and entwined my fingers into your hair, pulling your head back with a firm tug. In final realization of your being, of who and what you were, I crushed my lips to yours, leaving a bite to your bottom lip when I pulled away and allowing a low growl to escape. A smile tugged at my lips now as a wink found your gaze.* 21:49:43 ) [PIC] Malefic -Ironmaster Clan Elder- MTC OOO [Mo Deirfiúr Branda - Bandia sábháiltú - Sibh Réir Bí d'Imigh] sitting at the main fire says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : -I watched you to see what you would do, that smile still painted on pale lips- (21:53:59 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : *The Master's bite was to be her undoing...Through a heavy-lidded gaze she could watch You - somewhat detached as she always managed to be - even as You buried all ten digits into the soft tresses to pull her head back. It wasn't uncommon, though it sent tingles along the length of her spine. The kiss, surprising to her core, was salty, and the slave moaned into it, surrendering further. But the Master's Kiss unraveled chiana as though she were little more than purple thread...bruised and now shuddering, she reached for and clung to whatever she could get. The surrender was complete, and at the last bit of drum beat, when fading away, she pressed herself against Your leg, Your calf, Your boot. When the world about her was quiet, chiana looked upwards into Your feral green gaze, hers all-too-full of begging. But the eyes of Tuchuk were watching, and she turned her face against Your form and hid the longing there where it would not sourly impress upon the Women.* (21:59:26 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : *I raised my voice to be heard* HAI! *then bent down, unlocking the lock and removing the tool of your dance, leaving it upon a pile. I picked you up then and turned, carrying you back towards the fireside furs and back to your true owner, your Mistress. I eased you down and touched your cheek with the back of my hand* Amazingly, beautiful chiana. *My voice was a low and husky rumble as I gave you a rarely given smile to a slave.* 22:02:05 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to | | | | | | Raziel | | | : *Upended and carted back to the origin of all of this, chiana managed to settle herself there upon the black and whites. she would bear Your bruise for a day, perhaps two. chiana smiled; and when she did, it was a vulnerable smile, the sort Malefic saw frequently but others saw rarely.* thank you, Master, for dancing with me. *she was working her way out of the dream, out of the reverie, and back into what was true.* 22:02:50 ) [PIC] | | | | | | Raziel | | | | | | Council Oraluman Bowyer/Fletcher Clan Elder Field Medic MTC in the main camp area says to chiana{M}senior mat slav : Hai chiana!! Well done...I think Ill never look at a chain the same way again (22:03:27 ) [PIC] chiana {M} senior mat slave in the main camp area says to ALL : *blushing, she turns her face into a leather-clad calf...which is chiana for "thanks!"*