dance of welcome to her sister

girl stands, in the sands of the pit, her Jarl's eyes on her, copper curls swirling about her waist, head bowed in submission. girl's hand strays to her throat, fingers fluttering at the collar, the chain strung through the ring jingling as girl moves. her wrists are encased in cuffs, chains joining them, strung through her collar. girl is clad in only a strip of silk at her waist, sheer, hiding nothing from her Jarl. her ankles are clad in slave bells, tinkling as she shifts in the sands. firelight glows on girl's skin, smooth as porcelain, glinting off the chains binding her hands. girl looks to her Jarl, emerald eyes drinking Him in, taking in the new sister at His feet.

the music starts, slow, haunting, and girl begins to move. girl draws her right leg up, knee cocked, toes pointed, resting in the sands, her hands extended, palms down, slender fingers splayed, her hips beginning to sway as she shifts, exchanging one delicate foot for the other, slave bells matching the beat of the drums. the flute joins the drum, sensual, it's melody sending chills down girl's spine. her eyes drift shut, her face relaxing into a peaceful visage, a slight smile drifting across her face as thoughts of her Jarl come to her.

girls right arm floats up, finger tips extended, slave chains tinkling as she stretches to the stars, her lithe body undulating to the music. girl's left arm slowly floats, drifting to join the right, palms cupped together over her head, a flick of the wrist as the music increases in tempo, the kalika joining the flute and drums, girl's palms turn outward, then again cupped, she draws them down, between her breasts in supplication. girl's eyes snap open, her arms unfolding, extending before her, fingers beckoning her sister, she moves to her side, drawing her to the sands.

girl tugs her sister's chains, pulling her near, facing her, her sister begins to match her movements, feet stamping to the beat, fingers clasped, their foreheads meet, hands joined, drifting above their heads, bodies swaying, they turn, backs together, slave flesh against slave flesh, their Jarl to their side, they look to Him, their bodies twinned, two girls, both His, the sink to the sands at His feet, embracing Him together.

this one loves her Jarl very much, her sis aviva too.

~bahi~