She lies on the tiles, waiting, she draws her right foot along the curve of her left shin...placing it on the cold tiles beside her knee...she rolls to her side, her back arched...her delicate right hand gliding along the curve of her hip to her waist...
She draws herself up on her knees...her thighs widely spread, she slowly arches her back...her hands caressing the sweetness of her slave belly...drawing circles up and around her full breasts...her head rolling back as she feels the desire that fills her...
She sinks back to the chill of the tiles, rolling onto her back...her small hands clenched in tight fists at her sides...striking the tiles as she struggles with the unfulfilled desires within...her head tossing from side to side...
Her fingernails scratching on the tiles as her hands open and close...she tries to control her frustration...she rolls about the floor, tortured in her longing for her Master's slightest touch...she arches her head back...a fire burning in her pleading eyes...as she lifts herself on her arms...
She rises on her hands and knees and crawls...her breasts swaying gently in their fullness between her arms...she rises to her feet and puts out her hand...feeling the wall that confines her...separating her from her Master...she turns...her hair falling across her shoulders
She frantically traces around the walls that surround her...hoping to find an escape...finally in frustration she sinks to her knees...burying her face in her hands...knowing her innermost consuming need to be touched is not to be satisfied...she lowers her head and hands to the floor in defeat...and sobs...
She lifts her head...her eyes widen in surprise...a line of tears streaking her cheeks...she rises to her feet...her body trembling...she has been summoned...she holds her head high...her sweetly rounded belly taut...her ankle bells ringing softly as she glides across the room...freed from her confinement...
Her eyes sparkle with the fire of the overwhelming desire within her...a trembling smile on her luscious red lips...her hands lifting and caressing her long auburn hair...she sinks to her knees with her ankles crossed, her thighs spread wide before her Master...
Her slave heat glistens with the dew of her frustrated desire to please...now is the moment to show her master the heat of the collared she-sleen within her...
The kajira glides the backs of her hands along her thighs...up over her hips...around the curve of her waist...turning her wrists she lifts and caresses her full breasts bringing them to her moist lips and licking them...as she rises up on her knees arching her back...her deep green eyes gazing upon her Master begging him to allow her to please him...
Her hands glide up along her neck, fingers trailing about his collar on her neck...she knows he owns her completely...her only desire is to please him...her hand lifts her hair exposing the delicacy of her neck, then softly falling softly back across her shoulders...
Her deep green eyes aflame with desire, she leans forward on her left elbow, her tongue drawing across her full red lips, her hips softly rolling begging for her Master, her desire to please pulsing through her body...she arches her neck as she rolls back to the floor, her toes pointed, belly drawn tight, her feet drawn up, her back arches, hips lifting from the floor
Her feet drawn up close as her back arches her knees spreading, her heat blossoming in the fullness of its desperate desire, she lifts her head from the floor as she presses her hands against the floor her body gracefully arched and fully opened for her Master's pleasure, her auburn hair gliding across her shoulder hanging loose ...
She softly loosens the bow and rolls forward to her knees as she collapses to the floor, turning to her Master, her hair clinging softly to her glistening shoulders, her back arched as she reaches up, her fingers curling as she pleads...totally consumed in her desire to please him