Killertrees pulls out his whip from his pack and sets it in his lap and looks at tyki.. "slave I want you to dance the whip dance"
tyki{KTs} kneels before her Master...her thighs spread wide...her back gently arched...her delicate hands on her thighs with her palms open and up she smiles up at her Master with a gleam in her eyes...
tyki{KTs} says: Master, might tyki be permitted the use of your slave whip as she performs for you?
Killertrees nods "yes tyki you may use my whip child
tyki{KTs} lowers her eyes and crawls forward to her Master...she leans up and takes the handle of the 5-bladed whip in her soft lips...tasting the leather with her tongue...she retreats from her Master crawling backwards...her heart pounding within her chest...her eyes lowered...not daring to look at her Master...
Killertrees sits back and watches his slave intently..
tyki{KTs} rises softly from her hands and knees and stands before him with her legs parted...her legs firm and tense, slave belly held taut and firm...her eyes downcast as she reaches up and takes the whip from her soft lips. She holds the handle of the whip in her right hand and lets her hand drop down to her thigh...the 5 supple blades of the black whip dangling along her ivory soft inner thigh and knee
Killertrees watches his slave closely and smiles ...
tyki{KTs} begins slowly drawing the blades of the whip up along her thigh...the handle of the whip caressing her belly and then the fullness of her breast...the handle of the whip catching at the releasing knot at her shoulder loosening it....her hips begin to rock softly as her silks glide gently across her curves.. falling to the floor in a rainbow puddle at her feet...with a flick of her ankle she sends the silks fluttering across the hall...the supple black leather caressing her ivory flesh...
tyki{KTs} lifts her chin as she hears the call of the music within her heart...responding to the cool caress of the leather on her soft skin...her breath begins to quicken as the blades tease and caress her...she spins on her toes...her head tipped back...her auburn hair flying out in soft waves from her shoulders...she opens her arms for love's embrace...the blades of the whip whistling through the air as she spins..
Killertrees leans forward to better what his slave as she dances and smiles pleased..
tyki{KTs} stops and draws her arms in for an embrace...the blades of the whip take on a life of their own encircling her within their embrace...until the ends reach her soft flesh with a soft crack...she jumps at the light sting of the whip...as the sting hints to her that the whip has another purpose...
Killertrees nods and continues to watch and is very pleased with your dance..
tyki{KTs} gasps and draws her right hand away from her...her gaze drawn to the whip as she draws the blades of the whip from the caress of her soft flesh...she brings the handle to her lips and kisses it tenderly...drawing her tongue along the leather of the handle...she runs the supple blades over her slave belly...letting the blades fall softly between her thighs...she whimpers as the blades caress her slave heat...caressing her as her Master has...she moans as her passion mounts..
tyki{KTs} spins again as her heat and passion rises...the caress of the blades become more intense...her arm rises with the handle of the whip and snaps down to her side as the passion builds...her eyes widen as the blades of the whip CRACK against her firm ivory calve...reminded the whip is not only to control her passion...it has another purpose...she glances at the whip in her trembling hand...tears welling up in her eyes...
Killertrees jumps slightly at the sound of the whip and watches his slave with love in his eyes
tyki{KTs} circles the room...her eyes drawn to the post in the center of the room...her pace quickening...her slave bell jangling with the force of her steps...her left hand caresses the post as she circles it...she raises her right hand above her head...and in a spiraling flash brings it and the whip down with a CRACK against the post...the black leather blades wrapping around the smooth temwood post....
tyki{KTs} body quivers as she hears the sharp crack of the whip...she glances over to her Master...then quickly lowers her eyes...knowing she is owned by him...she slowly draws the blades of the whip from the post...circling it again...she moves in close to the post...wrapping her soft leg around the post...pressing her hips and her full breasts against the smooth cool wood...her head tips back as she writhes against the post...twisting her hands within the blades of the whip...she moans...
tyki{KTs} suddenly jumps against the post...her head whipping back from the post as if the whip has stung her back and she cries out
tyki{KTs} says: for submission to my Master
tyki{KTs} eyes fill with tears of submission as her arms surround the post...she bites her bottom lip...her breath quivering...her soft flesh pressed hard against the unyielding post...her body leaps again from an unseen whip...
"For devotion and servitude to my Master" she weeps
Killertrees watches his slave and feels for her but continues to watch the dance intently as she dances for him.
tyki{KTs} body trembles as she seeks to be pleasing to her Master...her hands straining at the restraint that binds her to the post...yet her body writhes against it in pleasure...her body leaps again...stung harshly by the whip...she slumps against the post and slides to her knees at its base...
"For absolute obedience to my Master," she whispers as she weeps at the base of the post
tyki{KTs} shudders as her hands slowly free themselves of the whips binding...she kisses the black bladed whip with her lips as she takes the whip in her mouth and slowly crawls to her Master...her hands and elbows on the floor...her head lowered as she approaches her Master...she drops the whip at his feet and lowers herself to her belly...her arms at her sides...soft palms open and up as she kisses his feet tenderly
Killertrees reaches down and strokes the hair of his slave and smiles.. "you may get up my child. You have dances well and I am pleased"
tyki{KTs} rises to her knees trembling...her eyes lowered in submission to her Master and kneels at his left side...resting her head against his thigh...
Killertrees hand strokes tyki hair lightly and he pick up the whip and puts it away.. his hand softly stroking her hair..