White silk Dance of the newly collared slave - REPOST

chenoa_CoF_Rws hears the words from Master's lips, fear and panic attack her chest, trying to draw in a breath she rocks to dainty toes, sapphire blue eyes trained to the floor she rises fluidly upon long legs and stepping to the sand pit, licks ruby red lips, graceful hands brush the hot tears slipping down delicate cheeks, small white teeth worrying full bottom lip, hesitantly moves around the pit sinking graceful toes into the warm sand grains trying to shake out the fear, body trembling with anticipation

chenoa_CoF_Rws turning sapphire eyes to Master and inhaling a deep breath, filling her lungs, exhaling softly, some fear subsides, pulling long dark hair over one shoulder; graceful slender arms held before the white silks fingers pluck gently on the hem, body sways a bit from side to side, right hand slides to touch the gold belly chain and then to grasp and hold the collar around delicate neck, eyes look to Him from beneath dark curling lashes as a blush flushes soft ivory skin

chenoa_CoF_Rws feeling the happiness pulse through flesh warmed collar, swallowing the nervousness, a smile forms over ruby red lips, fear becomes anticipation, she rises to tip toes and twirls gracefully, hands float high over head, crossing perfect little wrists back to back, long slender legs with toned muscles dance, small hips, tiny stomach drawn in, small chest lifts, arms lower drifting to tucked in sides, hip length hair spinning around to caress joy filled body with swan like neck arched back in pleasure

chenoa_CoF_Rws small feet stop in mid twirl slender graceful arms and long straight hair move to fall down the length of her back and sides delicate hands rise upwards to her small chest almost forgetting she is slave and feeling like a white dove flying high above the ground she recovers and sinks to her knees in the sand breathing deep nearly panting her tapered fingers picking up the grains and letting them slip through them slowly like sands through the time glass

chenoa_CoF_Rws dusting the grains of sands from her delicate hands like saying goodbye to her Earth past, eyes move to her Master and her new life she smiles gently with red lips and as love fills the sapphire blue eyes she rises again to her toes and begins gently swaying her hips and stepping to the ring at the edge letting the lights dance off the collar and belt her hands lift one at a time over her head wrist leading hands follow to press together back to back again she begins to dance and spin knees bending and straightening

chenoa_CoF_Rws jumping upwards a bit she lands on tip toes and kicking first left foot out and around then right she turns upon one toe then the other toes she twists and turns in a circle her long straight dark brown hair flowing out around her body like a separate body cool and caressing when falling back to her hips she stops to catch her breath heart pounding and threatening to run away she lowers her blue eyes to the sand ivory skin flushed and shining

chenoa_CoF_Rws she continues dancing for her Master, every fiber of her beautiful body straining and aching to please Him, her sapphire blue eyes pleading trying to read in Master’s her fate in the home then falling to the sands she could dance no more she crawled to her Master’s feet putting her head to his boots long hair falling over beautiful face lifting crossed wrists and closing blue eyes she whispers, "Find me pleasing, my Master!" then says “la kajira!”