12/28/10
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sewing/ cooking/ danceing
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~~There had never been a time when the word comfortable had been applied to adreanna’s life, but as she sat staring at the sea of colorful silks she was very comfortable. The life that had been given her by Master TalonClaw fit her well and made her glow from the inside out.
~~Slender fingers trailed through the material and she smiled in pleasure as she imagined the outfit that she would sew for him. The outfit itself would require very few stitches because it needed to tear away fairly easily. The silk was so soft she shivered audibly as she could already feel it brushing over her skin as she moved.
~~Crimson silk as bold as freshly spilled blood would graze her nipples and cover her breasts, blue as dazzling as the Gorean sky, and green as emerald as the waning Thassa would drape down her shoulders and over her wrists. A gold strip would surround her hips and a black strip the color of ost stripes would cover her head and face. Slowly she gathered the materials and started measuring them against her smooth body.
~~A smile curved her full lips as she measured the gold against her waist. Her Master’s hands could encompass her waist completely or hold both of her hips and almost touch fingers on either side. She shivered softly and tried not to groan as the thought consumed her. She had to get back to work. She giggled at herself and grabbed up the gold silk.
~~The gold silk had come at a price. She had sat and entertained a free woman for several nights. When the woman had caught adreanna drawing a tarn in flight ane had become a central focus for the woman’s attention.
~~“Draw a picture of me girl.” She demanded.
~~adreanna had not liked the squat woman very much, but she did not like many free women period. It would have been easy to draw the woman as she was but adreanna had flattered the egotistical she-urt by leaving off the body and focusing on the woman’s fine eyes.
~~Somehow adreanna had caught an innocence in those eyes and exploited them, making the hag seem almost beautiful. The woman had loved the picture so much she had given adreanna the gold silk and referred her to all the free women in the damn city. It was not long before ane was drawing free women, their slaves, animals, males, and inanimate objects for the amusement of all the Free, alike. There were only two rules applied to her creativity. her Master came first and all chores and serving had to be complete.
~~The gift had paid off for adreanna and her Master had allowed her to keep most all the rewards the Free had given. Hence, the silks she now gathered in her arms.
~~adreanna raced to her Master’s sleeping chambers. All her chores were finished and she needed the peace and quiet of the empty room so she could start the sewing. The tiny stitches would take concentration. When she pulled them they could not make a sound. She needed fluid motion all the way through.
~~The gold silk was cut into three sections, the third piece being smaller than the first two. She took the smaller piece and measured it around her waist. She put two pins where the material needed to join then folded it in half long-wise up to the pins.
~~She sewed that section together and left the section behind the pins free to use as ties for securing the belt to her waist. She found a few colored bina to match the whole outfit and rolled the tie-ends then fit the beads up the sections in a shiny pattern. The skirt was perfect so far.
~~Again she tied the belt portion around her waist to make sure it looked like it needed to and tied the ends with the beads. They dangled elegantly down her naked hip almost where it met the top of the leg. The beads jangled woodenly.
~~adreanna then picked up the first gold section and raised it to the front of the skirt. She pinned it in place where it needed to cover her then did the same with the back. It would look like a very sexy loincloth that hung to her ankles. It would allow her the movement of her legs and offer teasing peeks of the flesh she knew her Master liked the most.
~~She giggled softly as she took the belt off again and started sewing the sections onto the belt.
~~When she finished sewing she tried the whole skirt on and took a few dancing steps to make sure she was not hindered by the material. It slid beautifully across her skin and contrasted with the naturally light color of her flesh.
~~ She took off the skirt and put it away so her Master would not see it then went to work on the other sections of the outfit. She decided on working with the black section first because it would be easiest.
~~The black would be arranged in her hair. One of the girls would help her do the mass of black hair into spiraling curls that would be arranged through and around the black silk and then across her face so only her eyes would show.
~~The dance was for seduction but also it would show the stages in which she had become her Master. She flattened the black silk and throughout started to make small holes. It really didn’t matter where but they needed them to arrange the silks with her hair.
~~ When she was done placing holes in the material she folded it up carefully then put it with the gold silk. The farther she got the more excited she grew her sparkling chocolate orbs danced happily as she looked to the remaining silks.
~~They would not need as much work as the gold. A few stitches would hold them in place. The crimson would need even less because it was only a matter of arrangement over her breast and a tie in the back. One of the girls would help her with that so she snatched up the crimson and wrapped it over her breasts in an x pattern.
~~She spread it just enough to cover nipple and grinned as both globes of her breasts laid free on either side. Tempting and teasing. She pulled the remaining slack behind her back and flipped into another x then pulled tight. This was similar to how it would be arranged but she needed help to make it look perfect. She took the crimson off and folded it then set it with the others in hiding.
~~Finally, it was time for the blue and green silk. She measured them along the length of her arm then to the top of her shoulder. There would be lengths dangling at her fingertips so she could used them as twirlers so she need to attach a tie to the middle finger then place a small stitch at the center where she would put a small material hook that would connect to the collar at the back.
~~The rest of it would drape down the center of her back with a gathering of beads at the bottom to hold it together down near her ass. She would look much like the Egyptian harem girls she had read about in old scrolls.
~~When all the stitches were finally done she tried it on to make sure it was correct and then placed the hook on the central stitch and collected it at the collar. The beads made clicking noises and she was pleased by the look. The outfit, in general, was a complete tease and would come off very slowly, or at least, portions of it.
~~ She grinned as she spun around on her toes and raised her arms in wide arcs to let the silk float through the air. It was done and it looked lovely.
~~She put the top away and looked around swiftly to make sure she had everything put away. She needed to get her Master's dinner ready.
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~~She had planned a large meal for her Master and was just getting everything under way. Right now she was elbow deep in dough that would make fresh noodles.
~~She started out the day by chasing vulo around a pen. She had caught the nasty birds with a victorious air and had quickly diminished their shame in being caught by snapping their little necks. There had been about ten of them when she was finally done.
~~They lay helpless and gray in a basket as she had prepared a huge pot of water to scald the birds so she could pull the feathers off. She had always hated this part of killing the birds because it stank so badly.
~~She had put her hair up, a kirtle on and a cloth over her face. When the water had come to a boil she dunked the little birds and tried not to gross out as the little bodies had heaved in her hands from nerves. After the dunking process she had pulled the bird out and hung them up by the clawed feet and started pulling feathers.
~~It was pretty easy now that the skin had been softened by the water. She threw the feathers in a trash heap and one by one repeated the process until the ten little bodies were featherless and looking like when they had first hatched.
~~She took the naked bodies out to the home and the little heads were cut off and the bodies gutted. The feet were taken and the bodies were quartered and the meat cut away from bone. She took any fat that was found on the beasts so she could use it for flavor.
~~She bundled it all up and returned to the kithen. First things first she started another pot of water and seasoned it with various spices then set the vulo inside with the fat. She also threw the bones in to get the flavor out of them. While those boiled down she could start on the homemade noodles.
~~There had been some prepard by the other slaves but these were special. She had grinned as she had taken the grain to the pestle to grind.
~~She sat quietly with the grain and pestle and had ground it until it was a fine powder, just a little less thick than normal flour. When there was enough she had dumped it all into a bowl and took it the kitchen where she added water until the mix was gummy. Then she had added eggs and salt. Finally the mixture hardened up enough to start to roll out. That was what she was doing now.
~~She added flour to the table and separated the dough into two large pats then rolled the first out. When it was supple and smooth on the table she rolled it and set it to dry. The next she treated the same and set them both on the counter with a cloth over them. She cleaned up the flour mess on the table and did what dishes she could.
~~The next task was retrieving suls from the garden patches out back. Most of the suls had been packed for their trip up the barren so fresh ones would have to be collected. She scampered outside and enjoyed the sun on her skin as she walked to the sul field and started kicking around for the rooted vegetable under the snow.
~~When she found about seven large she dropped them into the bottom of her kirtle and trailed back toward the kitchen. She set them on the table closest to the hearth and checked the vulo that was boiling.
~~The rest of the meat was falling from bone and falling apart in the pot. Bubbles from the fat had started to swell on the surface and she skimmed it all out. The broth would be perfect but she needed to get the bone out.
~~She picked bone from the skimmer then dumped the vulo back into the boiling broth. It smelled wonderful already. She added a little more salt to keep the flavor. She would not add the noodles until much later when the flavor was full on the broth. She didn’t want to overcook the noodles or they would be mushy.
~~Finally she returned to the suls and took out a peeler. Shaving the skins off, she dumped them in a pail for the tarsk and then washed them off in clean water. These she cut into eighths and put them in a pot. She covered the suls with water, added a dash of salt and pepper, and set them over the hearth. This dinner was going to be delicious.
~~adreanna sang a happy song to herself as she crossed out of the kitchen into the cold room. She retrieved butter and peaches. The other stuff had been collected earlier as the eggs and milk had needed to warm in the kitchen. She took the fresh peaches and washed them then cut them up into a large bowl. She added sugar, nutmeg, and cinnamon then mixed it all together and set it aside so it could flavor as she made the batter.
~~The first step was melting the butter which she put in the bottom of a cooking dish and held it over the hearth. When it was melted she set it aside then blended the flour, sugar, and salt. Next she got the warm milk and room-temp egg and blended them into the flour mixture.
~~She folded it until it was smooth then poured it over the warm butter, then set the pan down while she got the peach blend and poured it over batter blend. Ane added a sprinkle of cinnamon over the top then took the pan to the hearth and set it on the high bar so it would cook slowly and be fluffy.
~~Her tummy rumbled and she giggled as she checked the suls for readiness. She poked them and they were still slightly hard so she let them cook then checked the broth. It was almost perfect. She still had some getting ready to do so she let it all sit for a bit as she ran from the room.
~~She tidied up then main room that was already cleaned and checked the fire. It was good. She set up what she would need and laid out her outfit. she exitied the main room and out the back to the ice shed. She picked up a huge bucket and chipped plenty ice into it then set his mead inside from the cold shed.
~~adreanna made sure she had enough to last him all night if that was what he wished. She ran back through the kitchen and checked the food and decided she needed to do the noodles but first she had to deposit his mead in the room. She grabbed his horn from the drainer where she had let it dry then took it to the high table with the ice bucket full of mead. She set the bucket out of sight and put the horn in the bucket to chill.
~~adreanna scurried back downstairs to get the noodles in the pot so they would have time to cook while she got ready. She cut the rolled sections in thick slices so they would fill a man’s mouth and dumped them slowly into the pot so they would harden into noodles. The smell ravaged her nose pleasurably.
~~ She then drained the suls which were ready to be mashed. She dumped some butter in them then some milk and started mashing them until they were soft. It was not sophisticated but she did the best she could. He would have vulo noodle soup, with mashed suls, peach mead for drink, then a peach bake for dessert. She checked the peach bake when she was done scooping the suls into the pot. It was almost done.
~~She took a few iron grids and took them up to the main room and put them on the fire where her Jarl would not have to look at them. Then one by one she brought in all the dishes and put them on the hearth to keep them cooking. Her last run to the kitchen was to grab a scoop of flour and all the utensils.
~~She took them back into the main room and put the flour in the soup slowly to thicken it up a bit. The room was filled by the scent of cooking food. She set everything up on the table and then looked around to make sure it was set up perfectly.
~~It was time to get ready for the rest of the evening. . . . . .
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~~The next moments would find adreanna racing out to the slave baths with two other slaves in tow. The girls immediately went to work. adreanna washed her hair thoroughly then scrubbed her body with the larma soap her Master loved so and made sure that she was smooth all over.
~~ As soon as her hair was washed one of the girls, shyanna, started to dry her head vigorously. She washed every smooth curve and crevice then another sister, hanna, helped her put larma oil on her skin to make her shine.
~~adreanna climbed out of the bath and unfolded the cloth that held the silks. Both girls gasped softly when they saw the material and adreanna promised them they could use it to when they danced
~~ Before the silks could be put on adreanna took out a small pouch that held an invisible adhesive, usually used for wounds, and small fake jewels she had been given over time. She grinned as she held them up.
~~hanna was very artistic and visually aware of what made people beautiful. She took the pieces from adreanna and started applying them to adreanna’s body. Pretty emeralds over adreanna’s chocolate eyes, reds and blues at her temples, a myriad of colors spread over her belly and just under her breasts.
~~Each accentuated a feature of adreanna’s in artful array. When ane finally saw herself in the mirror she was greatly pleased and knew her Master would be proud.
~~shyana continued work on her hair, arranging the black silk carefully with the curls that she created with a heated stone. They were not harsh curls but soft and delicate instead so she could come out of the black silk easily.
~~She left some of the jet black curls to lie around adreanna’s face. When her hair was almost done hanna carefully arranged kohl around adreanna’s chocolate eyes and drew the straight line across the corners making them seem dangerously wide and exotic. hanna also colored adreannas lips with a crimson color but whispered.
“Any more and it would take away from your beauty. You are naturally gorgeous, adreanna.”
adreanna hugged hanna softly, kissed her cheek and whispered a thank you.
~~The girls arranged the black silk around adreanns’s face then set to work on the rest of the outfit until it looked dramatically perfect. She was completely enveloped by color but at the same time she looked exposed like she would be offered to a god as a sacrifice. She looked to the girls for approval and got it with their claps.
~~The girls all separated then because each had work to do.
~~adreanna took the long way to the home so she would go unseen then took the back entrance in the kitche. She waited for her Master quietly in the main room, knelt carefully by the fire as she she remained covered. She knew he would not appreciate that she was covered but he would appreciate the outcome of the evening. She was going to dance her soul for him. Each and every feeling she had would be bared before his gaze just like her body had been over and over again.
~~She could not judge his reaction when he first entered so she waited for him to sit and went over to take his boots off, gently rubbing his feet as she removed the boot and set them aside. She tipped forward at the waist and airbrushed kisses about his feet before she jumped up and filled the chilled horn with the peach mead then returned to him and purred her way back into his lap where she brushed his chest with the crimson crested nipples and offered the horn to his lips.
~~When he had taken the drink she moved from his lap and filled him a large bowlful of the vulo noodle with mashed suls and set it on his table for him to eat and lowered down to his feet. She sat silently as he ate his food, her gaze lifted to him adoringly, the only thing visible of her face would be the chocolate eyes with the kohl markings and maybe a hint of the jewels that surrounded them, her nose and lips were hidden by the black silk. She hoped that he did not mind the illusion she was creating by hiding herself.
~~adreanna's Master made it through the evening without much word or expression but adreanna was grateful that he did not seem angry. He was the man he was for many reasons. It probably didn’t help that her carefully jeweled and covered body teased at every turn, a slight glimpses of full breast, and a tease of her ass or heat as she moved her legs.
~~adreanna served up the dessert with a special pride because it was her creation. her Master ate it up and gestured for more. When he was done another horn of mead washed it all down and adreanna knew it was time. Her Master sat back in his chair and crossed his ankles, eyeing her speculatively as she cleaned up the mess dinner had made.
~~Walking back toward him from the kitchen she felt nervous for the first time. The dance had gone unpracticed as she had wanted to put all her feeling into the dance. She did not wait for a gesture to begin the dance but started on her own.
~~The beginning was gentle and tentative adreanna stood tall before her Master, lean curves balanced on the tips of her toes, her knees bent slightly as the beats of music started to whisper inside of her. Willowy fingers lifted and in them was the flute. Lifted up under the veil she played an eerie medley, so sad it would break the hearts of Gods.
~~ Her body swayed with it gently. Smooth plains of belly folded forward and back as her hips rolled from side to side. chocolate eyes closed tight so sooty lashes fell on her cheeks, fluttering softly, tempestuous and seductive to belie the sadness of the music.
~~Slowly she sank forward toward her knees and fell to them gracefully, her upper body still weaving. Then her upper shoulders sank forward and the array of silks at her breasts folded back revealing the top of the ivory globes, beautifully. With her silk covered head close to the ground the music from the flute died away on a long note.
~~Cradling the flute she moved her arms out and over her head in the position for biding and set it aside. She stayed there for a moment in silence letting the fire build within before she continued.
~~All of a sudden she came up on her hands and knees, the ferocious she-larl. Her eyes flashed brilliantly up to his, and shoulders rolled as she stalked toward him on her hand and knees then stopped a short distance from him and lowered herself toward the ground.
~~Her gold covered ass stayed high as her breasts grazed the ground. She lifted back up then stretched full out until her body brushed the ground. Her feet rose and her knees bent as she pushed her upper body off the floor and her feet met the back of her head. She felt every jewel as it pressed to the floor and she growled through the veil.
~~adreanna lowered her feet, and her head followed behind, she rolled fluidly and came to her back where she arched her hips up and undulated them slowly. In a display of acrobatic strength her arms left the ground letting her head and legs support her arch.
~~ Her fingers curled upward and silk of blue and green flung upward in colorful spirals. She weaved the lengths through the air and let them pool on the ground beside her as she brought her hands down to caress over her covered breasts, along her smooth belly, and over her rolling hips.
~~She sat her hips down abruptly and rolled to her side, starting to slowly lift her leg upward, splitting the tone limbs. The gold silk fell down toward her waist and her pink treasure was offered to view. Jewels surrounded the top of the naked flesh. A small gasp from her veiled lips as air brushed over the exposed treasure.
~~Her leg rose further still and her fingers lifted up her leg slowly until she grasped the foot and pulled down on her leg, bringing it toward her head. She smiled to him through the silk as she let the green silk dangle down to tickle her heat.
~~On motion rolled her to her belly, facing away from him, her leg still split offering an even more tantalizing view of what was his. She let go of her leg after a moment and brought it down beside the other.
~~adreanna lifted back with her hips and pushed her ass into the air. Her ass faced toward her Master and her breasts rested flush with floor, she could feel the cold of it through the silk.
~~Her hips thrust back as if she was pressing into him, her eyes closed and she whimpered softly until her body started to lift upward once more, her body snake-like in grace as her arms weaved over her head and she looked over her shoulder offering him a look that would melt the steel of his blade.
One foot arched out before her and she rose to a stand then started arching out in small circles, the blue and green silks swimming out before her creating sea of color until she came to a stop before her Master once more and neared him one step at a time.
~~ Whipping the silks out, she spun forward and pressed them into his hands and waited until he had a grasp on them then spun away deliberately so the silks fell away and billowed to the ground around her Master.
~~When they were off completely she curled forward at the smooth expanse of her waist and let her arms dangle toward the ground. Lowering slowly, her fingers finally touched the smooth floor and spread out while her ass dangled in the air, she whipped her extended ass in a slow circle then started to bend her knees, finally returning to a kneel.
~~Her fingers ran along her hips and down to the v where she was covered in gold and she looked up to him as her hips thrust out to greet her fingers. She grinned softly and ran her hands up her stomach and over her breasts, then along her ribs and back behind her.
~~Dexterous fingers loosened the crimson knot at her low spine then she gathered the material as she slid her fingers back around to the front.The material uncrossed to the outside of her breasts, revealing the jewel circled areola and taut pink nipple and she jiggled them with the crimson then pushed them together, lifting them up as an offering to her Master’s gaze.
~~A smile crossed her carmine lips as she dropped them, letting them wiggle back into place then cross the silk back over to the center, separating the pretty globes, a teasing movement for his eyes alone as she again met his gaze and nibbled on her bottom lip as her fingers found the peaks and flickered them slowly.
~~A flush rose over her pinched peaks and she finally moved her hands away. Her hands slid down her sides and back behind her once more, sliding the material through her fingers. She grasped the ends and her waist slid forward toward the floor and her arms came up behind her, the end of the red silk now pulled up like the wings of the great tarn.
~~Her arms spiraled upward as her body swiveled to the left at the waist and she began to lower to her back with her knees underneath her. Smooth lines of her back met her heels as her head brushed the flooring, her arms snaked into an x and uncrossed the silk over her breasts and she lifted it away and pulled each side tight, lifting her back off her heels even as her head stayed down.
~~She curled over sliding her legs out from under had she went then slid over to her belly, wrapping herself in crimson silk as she rolled. The muscles in her arms and stomach screamed as she pushed herself up still wrapped tight in the silk. Now in a stand she grasped a piece of the silk and started to spin
~~The silk billowed around her in a cage of red and she moved within it as she moved to him and another silk billowed to her Master’s feet.Now all of her was uncovered save her skirted bottom half, and her head.
~~adreanna continued to move to her Master, over the silks that were at his feet, her body graceful and now glistening and glittering from jewels and sweat. The fire in her eyes was evident as she leaned in close, arms on either arm of his chair, she dipped forward until her face was at his knees then pulled forward, the black silks brushing his legs and thighs until her veiled lips hung over what was hidden by the lap of his leathers.
~~She moaned softly and looked up to him, her eyes smiling wantonly.What she had hoped for was there as she dipped her head farther into his lap and her cheek brushed against him brazenly and purred against the material knowing he might feel the vibration.
~~Her fingers stayed on the arms of the chair but her head began to move up and down slowly over his lap as if she pleasured him with her mouth. She felt her blood boiling in her veins as the natural urges of the slut took over within her.
~~The simple act of pretend heated her body and she felt moisture on her inner thighs as her own excitement made itself known. She began to pull her head back slowly, and hooked to her Master’s Masters belt, was the black silk. She tilted herself back on her arms as her thighs thrust forward to rest on his knees.
~~the silk pulled away and with it a cascade of ebony hair as the lazy curls fell around her and down her back and waist. Luscious blood red lips came to view and jewels crested opulently along her forehead and high cheeks.
~~She bit her bottom lip between her teeth and just stared at him for a moment before she started moving once more. She lifted herself higher until she could bring her knees to the arms of the chair then sat up straight until the center of her body was level with her Master’s head.
~~She tilted forward dangerously and brought her body down until her nipples almost brushed his face then she slid back, teasing him. Her body ached for his touch but she continued to move her hips, thrusting them forward as her back arched and she moved down in a reversed U.
~~Finger tips brushed the ground, the movement was almost painful but it displayed her Master’s slut to the best advantage. Muscles rippled and tightened in her stomach as she pulled back upward and slid close to him again, her arms reaching either side of his head as she brought her lips within a breath of his.
~~Her tongue flickered out over his lips without touching them before she pulled back away and grabbed the golden folds of the silk skirt and pulled it upward as her hips undulated. What was his displayed fully and she ran her fingers downward slowly over the smooth plain between her belly and the junction between her glistening thighs.
~~They slid lower and over the flesh and mingled there, taunting, and toying with the apex of her pleasure. She moaned softly and her hips undulated downward as if to sink over his manhood. Her free hand slid over her body, nipples, and between her lips where she sucked on the index finger and moaned against the slender digit.
~~When she had almost drawn herself to climax she sat herself back and drew her knee up and over, giving a tantalizing view of round ass as she slid her legs to one arm then dropped down to the ground. Her belly lowered to the ground as jewels glistened on her skin, mingling with the beads of sweat.
~~She shivered delightfully as her head come down on his boot and her arms circled his ankles. Her breaths trembled from her lips as she laid her cheek to his foot whispered softly.
“I am your property, your slut and slave to do with as you please. I hope you found pleasure in your girls dance, my Master.”
