Sa-eela Dance of a Kajira 13:38 Jun 30 2016
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Hearing the sounds of the drums she slips out of her crimson silks.Revealing Her curvousios body. Hips rocking as she seductively walks over to the tiles.
She lays down on the cold tiles, waiting in dispear ,waiting for Master, pulling her left foot up to her knee,rolling onto her side, her fingers traceing over her moulded hips.
copper Eyes full of frustration, she slaps her hand down onto the floor and let's out a soft growl.
Turning onto Her slave belly her legs spread wide exposing her sex. Painted Ruby Nails scraping over them as she bites her full kissable lips.
Her need her desperation showing as she rubs her pale naked flesh against the tiles.
Clawing them smacking her soft palms against them. Harder and harder to the rythym of the drums.
Moving her head from side to side her auburn hair falling over her eyes, the heat the desire within her so hot so wild.Trying to Controlle herself. Clenching her little hands making a fist.
Pushing herself up onto her knees, her fists next to her hitting the tiles. Arching her back leaning forwards her palms on the floor.
She Crawles, her full breasts swaying from side to side.
Dark lashes flutter, round eyes wide open as she looks for Master. Wanting to scream as she feels the oils of Submission between her thighs.
Neglected Eyes burning with great need, her tortured soul longing for Masters touch.Dropping back onto the cool floor rolling onto her back.
Her rosebuds errect and firm,dainty fingers circling around them, she whimpers and Swiftly turns onto her belly.
Deprived,pushing herself onto her knees sounds of the drums rush threw her body as she stands up.
Scraping her blood Red Nails over her glistening velvety skin as she takes two steps forwards, stretching her delicate arms out before her reaching for the walls that only she can see and feel, that separate her from Master.
She gracefully turns around gliding along walls that confine her, long dark mane cascading over her shoulders hands franticly stroking over the wall.
Her head turning from side to side as she moves along, her longing her need her frustration to be seen. Despreatly searching for an escape.
She stands still, heart racing.
Body feeling weak.Eyes scanning around one more time as the drums slow down.
She gives up, dropping onto her knees burying her tear soaked face In her little hands she sobs, knowing her want for Masters touch wont be satisfied.
"la Kajira"
COMMENTS
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martina2
13:47 Jun 30 2016
Ok, I'm all wet now
LadyBianca
14:00 Jun 30 2016
Lol i hope. This is not to much for vr
Liliancat
15:28 Jun 30 2016
The dancing Kajira
Gamorrah
18:00 Jul 01 2016
nice