The Dance - Power of Love
by ldywhisper

belleldywhispr listens to the music and becomes entranced, her eyes close, and her body starts to sway softly to the gentle beat. She listens with her heart to the tune as her feet gently start to lift, swaying her hips from side to side sensuously, as she steps...

ldywhispr lifts her arms above her head, moving her upper body..her breasts begin to gently sway, her head falls back slightly and as she parts her lips, she slowly licks them.. She feels her silks gently caressing her body as they slide across her in time to the music...

ldywhispr lowers her hands slowly and runs them thru her hair as she begins to step lightly around the room, her eyes gazed over alluringly a soft smile on her face. She stops at the wall holding the "toys" and gazes at it longingly, her hands move to her breasts, fingers spread as she slowly caresses them, feeling her nipples harden thru her silks...

belle 2ldywhispr continues the downward motion of her hands, across her abdomen, around to her butt, as she moves her hips in a circular motion...she looks at the crop on the wall..the cuffs hanging there..and sighs longingly...she turns away from the wall as her hands move around and gently brush her sex...

ldywhispr smiles and turns back..reaches up for the flogger, taking it into her small hands...gazing at the soft leather straps..wondering.. thinking, dreaming...her hands run softly over the leather...

ldywhispr turns..holding the flogger to her heart between her breasts, her body glides as if on air, around the room..hips swaying seductively, her eyes searching for her true Master. She stops and lightly brings the flogger down running it across her sex, she again turns..returning it to the wall...sighing, longing...

ldywhispr turns back to the room and grinds her hips slowly, sensuously, her hands back at her breasts, lightly pinching her nipples..as she feels the gentle sting, she notices her slave heat rising..her thighs aching with desire...she moves her hands to her sex, lightly touching it, feeling the dampnes..a soft moan escapes her lips...

belle 3ldywhispr raises her arms above her head once more..her body swaying, softly smiling...she bends her knees lowering herself near the floor. As she again rises, circling her, hips she parts her lips and licks them. She goes back to the wall, taking the crop..slapping it lightly on her thigh..she feels the sting and again sighs wistfully.

ldywhispr runs the crop between her legs, across her sex and up to her mouth where she gently kisses it...then returns it to the wall...she dreamily turns carress her breasts once more...then falls to her knees...

ldywhispr crosses her ankles behind her, arches her back, thrusting out her firm round breasts, lays her palms on her thighs, she looks around the room, then lowers her gaze...silently she smiles..and dreams once again.

Copyright 1998 ldywhispr


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