Dancing in the Firelight

Dancing in the firelight
Her skin all aglow tonight
Kajira with her eyes so bright
Her Master’s heart taking flight

Her silks swaying all around
Feet rhythmic upon the ground
Pleasure skillfully unwound
His desire sought and found

For she is the one rare girl
Who knows how to spin and twirl
Body stretching to uncurl
Glistening heat begins to pearl

Moving to an ancient beat
Her body aches, incomplete
Then she kneels at Master’s feet
Before his gaze, showing heat

Eyes reflect submission clear
A shiver felt, not from fear
“Mine” he whispers to her ear
Slave and Master drawing near

~ Written by Vicki Darkfold, Jan 21, 2009~

Branded as His

Forever marked, branded as his
Bringing him joy, as the slave she is
Pleasing him in her beauty and grace
She yearns to stay in his strong embrace

Upon her soft lips a smile shines
Every time he calls her ‘mine’
At his boot and on his chain
His displeasure is worse than pain

When she’s leashed and feels him tug
He pulls her in for a taste or hug
He yanks her chain to keep her near
Secure and safe, no need to fear

Born only for her Master’s pleasure
Her only desire to be his treasure
How rare his collar, she would discover
To have him as her Master and lover

And in his furs, she’s truly free
To feel how every girl should be
Her slave heart yearns to only please
Complete submission upon her knees

~ Written by Vicki Darkfold, Jan 13, 2009~