*The girl huddles daintily at the edge of the sand pit, her lithe frame covered in green robes her glittering eyes the only thing showing as she gazes fearfully around her. The gathering around her begins to jeer as the music begins, the beat of the drums and the strings intense, her noble features taught with anxiety, the crowd cheers as a dark form appears on the rim of the pit, the shimmering pools of her misty green eyes drawing to Him. Quickly standing she sees Him as hope, her savior and begins to run towards Him. Tears coursing down her face as a long graceful arm reaches out to Him*
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* His head rises fully, dark, piercing eyes stare at her, his harsh mouth turning up lustfully as His strong hand reaches out grasping her robe. Stopping still as she realizes her mistake, her hand rising up to cover her mouth as she gasps out her fear and surprise. Spinning on her feet she turns again to run, His hand pulling roughly on the robes tearing them from her body leaving her completely exposed to the gleeful gazes of the crowd*
*she falls forward onto her hands and knees, the lean lines of her body shimmer in the firelight, long elegant legs shaking slightly, pert breasts rising and falling with her harsh breathing, a cascade of molten gold flows down around her face to lay pooling on the sands as tears fall, wetting delicate hands. Crying out her misery as His long strides carry Him her. He takes out a hammered metal collar from behind Him, fixing it quickly around her neck and locking it tightly in place, startling her*
*The flow of the music intensifies, rising in volume as her head jerks up at the feel of the steel around her, her proud features contorting in anger and frustration. Jumping up to her feet and running in the opposite direction of the One who would think to command her. her beautifully molded mouth crying out her agony and shame, sinewy arms reach out to others as she nears the edge of the pit, entreating Any and All, only to be jerked off balance, her body landing with a jarring thud as the length of chain ends her rapid flight*
*Tears flow freely now as the chain reminds her now that she will be slave, her heart hammers in her chest as she rises again. Standing majestically before them in her anger, soft pale skin shivers as she turns to face Him, softly toned thighs gently flexing at her movements, He smiles in pleasure as He gazes at her finely molded features, rounded hips, delicately indented waist, firm, high breasts...*
* Slowly drawing the chain in and wrapping it around His hand, He tugs her in closer, feeling the tug she bolts in His direction. Reaching His chiseled frame, soft hands beat at His chest as her frustration mounts low growls escape her as she peers at His hard unmoving eyes. Spinning again she runs towards the edge of the sands, the chains pulling her up before even reaching the edge, her frame falling once more as her chest tightens with her tears, mournful wails rising to the starlit sky*
* Gathering more of the chain around His fist , He draws her even closer as she rises. Shimmering iridescent pools of jades gaze at Him as her heart calls to her, something primitive and needy beginning to rise within her breasts. No! shaking her head she tries to run again, sun kissed locks flaring out behind her as her steps take her around the pit, her gaze searching for someone, anyone who will help her*
* Again, He wraps more of the chain around His fist, bringing her circle of freedom to no more than a few feet of him. The music begins to slow, the drums softening as the strings lightly play, cymbals crash once more as she is drawn up again only to stop facing away from Him. her legs spread widely, hands skimming up her waist to rest on heaving breasts as her eyes cast wildly about her.
*her head drops in her misery and confusion, she turns to face Him again.The wide masculine lips turning up widely as He wraps the chains once more, gently pulling her even nearer to Him.The beauty before him softly steps forward, her willowy arms rising up gently beseeching Him, tears softly trailing their way down the rose blooms of her cheeks. Anger takes root once more as she realizes He will not release her. Running to Him again, falling before Him hands clasp above her head as she cries out her anger and pain.
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* His head rises fully, dark, piercing eyes stare at her, his harsh mouth turning up lustfully as His strong hand reaches out grasping her robe. Stopping still as she realizes her mistake, her hand rising up to cover her mouth as she gasps out her fear and surprise. Spinning on her feet she turns again to run, His hand pulling roughly on the robes tearing them from her body leaving her completely exposed to the gleeful gazes of the crowd*
*she falls forward onto her hands and knees, the lean lines of her body shimmer in the firelight, long elegant legs shaking slightly, pert breasts rising and falling with her harsh breathing, a cascade of molten gold flows down around her face to lay pooling on the sands as tears fall, wetting delicate hands. Crying out her misery as His long strides carry Him her. He takes out a hammered metal collar from behind Him, fixing it quickly around her neck and locking it tightly in place, startling her*
*The flow of the music intensifies, rising in volume as her head jerks up at the feel of the steel around her, her proud features contorting in anger and frustration. Jumping up to her feet and running in the opposite direction of the One who would think to command her. her beautifully molded mouth crying out her agony and shame, sinewy arms reach out to others as she nears the edge of the pit, entreating Any and All, only to be jerked off balance, her body landing with a jarring thud as the length of chain ends her rapid flight*
*Tears flow freely now as the chain reminds her now that she will be slave, her heart hammers in her chest as she rises again. Standing majestically before them in her anger, soft pale skin shivers as she turns to face Him, softly toned thighs gently flexing at her movements, He smiles in pleasure as He gazes at her finely molded features, rounded hips, delicately indented waist, firm, high breasts...*
* Slowly drawing the chain in and wrapping it around His hand, He tugs her in closer, feeling the tug she bolts in His direction. Reaching His chiseled frame, soft hands beat at His chest as her frustration mounts low growls escape her as she peers at His hard unmoving eyes. Spinning again she runs towards the edge of the sands, the chains pulling her up before even reaching the edge, her frame falling once more as her chest tightens with her tears, mournful wails rising to the starlit sky*
* Gathering more of the chain around His fist , He draws her even closer as she rises. Shimmering iridescent pools of jades gaze at Him as her heart calls to her, something primitive and needy beginning to rise within her breasts. No! shaking her head she tries to run again, sun kissed locks flaring out behind her as her steps take her around the pit, her gaze searching for someone, anyone who will help her*
* Again, He wraps more of the chain around His fist, bringing her circle of freedom to no more than a few feet of him. The music begins to slow, the drums softening as the strings lightly play, cymbals crash once more as she is drawn up again only to stop facing away from Him. her legs spread widely, hands skimming up her waist to rest on heaving breasts as her eyes cast wildly about her.
*her head drops in her misery and confusion, she turns to face Him again.The wide masculine lips turning up widely as He wraps the chains once more, gently pulling her even nearer to Him.The beauty before him softly steps forward, her willowy arms rising up gently beseeching Him, tears softly trailing their way down the rose blooms of her cheeks. Anger takes root once more as she realizes He will not release her. Running to Him again, falling before Him hands clasp above her head as she cries out her anger and pain.
*He draws in the chain once more, smiling at her His intent clear.
Piercing eyes glare at Him as she backs away from Him, her trim feet pushing her body away, her hands grasping at the sands. He remains in place watching her softly now as He again draws her in so that she cannot move but a mere foot from Him.*
Piercing eyes glare at Him as she backs away from Him, her trim feet pushing her body away, her hands grasping at the sands. He remains in place watching her softly now as He again draws her in so that she cannot move but a mere foot from Him.*
*One anguished moan is torn from her as she finally accepts her fate, turning to her hands and knees as she gazes up at Him, once more a hopeful look crosses her face as the strings lightly fade away leaving only the soft beats of the drum. Circling the last length of the chain around His hand. her heart takes flight. her lithe body unfolding as she gently kneels before Him, her noble frame rising to kneel before Him, her head rising proudly as her eyes cast down and delicate hands rest on her thighs.
*His hard hand gently reaches out to her face, softly stroking it as he utters one word in a firm voice. "Mine"*
~LaKajira~
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