our Home grows

girl takes a moment to reflect on the Home she lives in. everyday, there are new additions to the Family. there is a new Jarl, very kind, girl likes Him very much. several new sisters, girl doesn't think she's even met them all yet! new brothers, too. girl finds brothers interesting, not too sure why, but she does.

girl was given time alone with her chain sister today. this NEVER happens, as the House is so busy, girls are needed to serve the Free. girl loved this time with her sis, precious moments to know her better as the person she is, not just as the girl that sits by her side serving. the more this one learns of her sis, the more she loves her. girl is happy to have this sister as her chain sister. they not only share their Jarl, they share each other as well.

with love for her Jarl and her sis, and all their Family
~bahi~

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~

for my Jarl

Much has happened this day, leaving this girl with mixed feelings. she wants to make sure her Jarl knows her feelings for Him remain strong and true, and there is no confusion there. This girl loves her Jarl very much



You stand, tall as the trees of the forest
Sheltering this girl, keeping her safe
You are this girl's strength

You stand, proud as the larl
Your honor keeping this Home intact
You are this girl's honor

Your arms, embrace this one
A place of comfort, of love
You are this girl's haven

Your heart, beats strong
Your pulse, in time with this one's
You are this girl's heart

You are this girl's heart, her love

~bahi~

from my Jarl

girl's Jarl wrote this for her, bringing more joy to her life than even He knows. Thank You, my Jarl, this one loves You very much.

Your heart As big as the sun
The sun that gives light and warmth
To both our inner and outer self
Your gentle touch,
As delicate as the calm breeze
That gives a soothing feeling to our bodies
On a warm summer night
Yet your beauty
Is as untouchable as
the heavens above

Written by Eragon
For His girl bahijah
4/27/2008