FIRST DANCE by Nina

Having already served your meal, i quickly change... Oil my body for you. The bit of blue silk across my botton is covered with small coins my wrists and ankles have my bells on, my curly mop is down and loose for you. The earring you have placed on me for everyday are replaced with alluring hoops. There is a chain running from my piercings you love to tugg on, slightly hidden by a scrap of blue slave silk. I am perfumed and slick. i bind my hair for the brginning of my dance.

Kneeling legs shut head down Hair dramatically tied back, the mournful drum starts. Wrists tied together in front of me. My dance begins for you... My story is told.

My hands goto the floor and my legs slide to straight on the floor. I struggle and thrash helplessly as i am captured i am turned over and my body is checked. My mouth opened and turned either way my breasts are jiggled and sway my legs are parted forcefully my sex is checked brutally as i cower. I am roughly turned onto my side facing you. My body is stiff scared and still eyes down.

My hip softens seductively as my foot runs up the length of my other leg my body shivers as if touched. My foot raises into the air and knee is bent almost to my chest revealing my slickened slave center. Quickly i rise from this position my foot dashing to the floor to lift me with the force. I rise bent my wrists are still together. I turn away from you making small steps as if on a chain. I kneel and seem to do labor, and then i lay there curled up. I then again rise kneel and labor seemingly to wash pots. All the while my hips tell of a hidden fire within. Again i lay curled and now my sides heave with tears. Again i rise this time my knees wide opened swaying my hips wantonly as i labor occassionally offering myself as tho to passers by. I am rejected. I lay curled unused and beat the floor with my tiny fists and feet.

Then i rise as tho dragged up forceably i turn and am thrown at your feet. I cower and make myself small, but i suplicate. I reach my small upturned hands toward you begging kindness where others only show fear. I gather myself up. I look side to side. I kneel knees wide back straight and my eyes slowly raise to meet yours. My hands travel up my bronzed body to my hair and unbind it for you. Shaking it out seductively and finally catching your gaze look at you boldly with my slave heat evident in my smoldering eyes. I dust myself off in front of you and my hips begin their intoxicating motion. Rising i dance towards you not a flicker of fear only desire of a slaves use on my face. Others hide and shirk near your massive frame i lick my lips staring into your eyes. So very close to you i bend into a contortionistic back bend laying my slick swollen slave sex open for your inspection as i uldulate my hips to you silently begging for your approval and use.