Writing contest entery:
The girl folds herself down into a kneel and bends backwards her head resting on the floor behind her.. legs folded beneath her arms stretched above her.. chest arched towards the ceiling... eyes closed with her long hair spread out in wild curls around her head.
Pale blue silks caress her body in an almost transparent embrace.. soft folds hinting at the globes of her breast... sharp peaks pressed against the silks a temptation to suckle the dusky rose treats underneath.. the dark shadow at the cleft of her thighs a mere whisper in your imagination. Aged silver bells adorn her wrist and ankles....
As the soft flute music begins stomach muscules begin to undulate with the seductive sound... arms reach up for the ceiling..wrist crossing... and back arching she rises first to her knees .. arms still in the air above her body rolling with the beat of the flute girl rises to her feet using just her legs ..
her hips begin to rotate replacing the undulating movements ... ever so slowly the girl begins to turn resting her head against her upward stretched arm..feet moving in quick little steps the soft chimes accenting the count of the music... eyes closed as she is lost in the world in her mind.. the music taking over her body.. she is a mere puppet to its hypnotic embrace.. bells tinkle softly as her arms begin to weave intricate patterns as they lower themselves slowly...
the girls left leg slides out gracefuly..bare toes pointed .. snakelike undulations flow through her body as she bends forward grasping her left ankle and touching her forhead to her knee.. silks ride high reveiling the bottom cresent of the pale pink swell of her ass...hips slowly swaying as she draws her body back up the long length of leg.. hands carassing gently accenting the strong muscled calf and velvety soft thigh...
she follows the music as it picks up in pace hips begin to thrust to the faster rhythm .. hands sliding quickly down her body pulling the silks tight for a brief second the girl pulls the sash loose allowing flimsy silks to fall away.. a slight tantalizing glimspe of shimering beads of sweat in the valley of her breast..
girl turns faster as she plays the sash artfuly across her body.. tempting but not reveiling to much .. teasing lift to her soft lips the girl draws the sash between her breast and down her body.. lowering herself in time to the slow downward movement...knees falling apart as she lowers.. just as one might catch a peek of the soft pink folds- the scarf flows between her legs.. one arm reaches from behind and begins to pull the soft silk through...
accenting the puffy swollen folds as its drawn tight the girl rises- kness coming together once more.. snaking the silk around her waist and breasts- girl twirls with the motion allowing it to bind her ..unadorn feet beating against the floor making her bells ring loudly ... silks pulled tightly against her in almost lovers embrace.. showing off every curve and line of her lithe form...twirling back out of the tight confines of the sash girl spins ending with arms thrown behind her back arched as far as possible...
she runs in quick little circles- sash streaming behind her breast thrust out head thrown back bells ringing wildly.. hair dancing off her face.. the light flush on her cheeks acentuating the sparkle of her eyes as her feet skim across the cool marble surface..
the girl allows long wavy brown hair to fall forward on her face.. hiding the delicate flush of her skin... reaching up the girl runs hands across her face pushing her hair back once more.. head falling backwards to expose her long delicate neck... as her body rocks to the ancient time honored movement of the gypsies.. body rippling like water...
pulling a single black rose bud from within the sash holding it high for a brief second.. allowing the sash to flutter to the floor.... running its dewy soft petals against her face its dark as midnight hue accenting the deepening flush of her once alabaster skin... trailing the rose across each nipple making them harden further and down between her breast .. thorns lightly scoring the skin.. allowing faint bloody welts to form.. now taut pebbles press against the damp clinging tunic...
tossing it to Master with an impish grin girl lowers her swaying torso giving him another to short view of her freshly marked cleverage..heavy globes swinging freely as she moves...sweeping up the discarded sash she begins stepping quickly backwards returning to the spot where she began...
allowing her right leg to step forward and trail her toe across the floor as she spins.. marking the alpha and omega of her dance...always a complete circle is formed.. in life and in her dance.... girl slides the sash across her lower face her deep seductive blue eyes peek out in sensual invitation... daring those she gazes upon to dive into their depths...
Girl feels the singing call of the flute begin to slow and feels the pull... arms lift above her head again weaving delicate patterns .. the chimes grow quieter as her body again starts to undulate to the soft notes...her body folds inch by inch .. knees settle upon the floor.. stomach muscles dancing with ripples as her softly rounded ass touches her feet.. still bending backwards her hands brush her waist and run gently along her sides pushing up-thrust breast together for a split second before moving up to caress her neck.. under her hair .. spreading it around her as her head in a glorious shimering cloud as she again lets it rest on the floor...
her chest rises quickly betraying her panting breaths as eyes again drift closed... arms weave their last patterns as they lower the sash across her breast.. covering the silk now stretched tight against her voluptous
