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Luckiest Kajira in the World

smiles and runs to fling herself into Your open arms, "welcome home, my Master!"

BigBlueWolf: grins "That's my girl" sits down in my huge throne and settles back into it and half-closes my eyes. I watch you for a moment before rumbling out softly "Little one, your Master wishes you to serve him Bazi." smiles lazily and lets my long tongue slowly flick along a huge platinum fang

grins excitedly and nods before turning on toe with a graceful fluidity, little naked feet patter sweet kisses of sure steps over stone tiles as she makes her way to the kitchens, a slave's heart pounding in a crescendo as her entire form seems to vibrate and tremble, her nerves high as her hopes as she dips slender hands into steaming, dina-scented waters to wash pale palms pink. sunset eyes dart to arctic pools for but a moment only to shy away and back to her task, pink lips parting to softly blow a wisp of raven silk from a butterscotch gaze, the rest of her tresses tumbling over the line of a sulpine spine to the low of her back as she picks the clean cloth from the counter top to dry with. one plump lip bitten tenderly, she fetches the tiny tin from the windowsill above the sinks and turns on toe to duck low, sinking to an almost feline crouch, long inked arm reaching for the small copper kettle that is saved for Bazi tea and Bazi tea alone...

BigBlueWolf: smiles wider and rests my head on one huge fist as my ice-blue eyes follow every movement of her lithe form, rumbling my approval softly

clutches it close as she stands tall and turns to the tiny copper tin and with thumb and forefinger, pinches out three bits of the Bazi blend to add to the kettle and then turns to fill it with a cool trickle of crystal waters and set it gently to the fire before ducking into the pantry, swift and quick to return with inked arms full. she sets everything down to the counter, two little cloth bags, a dainty silver tray, three tiny shiny black cups, inlaid with swirls of silver, copper, and gold, two small silver bowls, two tiny spoons, and three larger ones all silver and shiny. she attempts not to become distracted by the sheer Power of Your presence, taking each piece of wear and letting a trained and meticulous gaze inspect them one by one, first the tray itself then looking over and even testing the rims of the cups to the thin skin of a narrow wrist and then polishing them with a precision and grace even though nimble fingers work with haste. each spoon gets polished and set to the tray along with the ornate little vessels and then the bags opened to reveal the sweetness inside, white and yellow sugars being poured with the utmost of care from bags to bowls and set softly aside the tiny cups upon the gleaming tray, all the while her pulse sounding through crescent ears in anticipation of this serve and this night and the meaning of it to herself and to the One that she loves...

BigBlueWolf: watches every movement, taking care to watch like the predator I am as my girl slowly cleans and polishes every aspect of the serve for me and only me

feels a shiver race up an ivory spine as she's watched, quickly she plunders another clean rep cloth and folds it to fours before setting it to the tray and spinning round on tip of toe to harta off to the cooking fires, petite feet almost dancing over stone tiles as she floats with soundless steps to let nimble fingers grip the kettle from the flames. she guards her Master's property from scalding heat with the first cloth that was used to shine things up to a brilliant sheen. her precautions warranted, not wishing to cause damage to the flesh and bone of Your only slave, her fears also stemming from the knowledge that she'd not do well to please if she were injured. quickly, though, she turns, midnight ringlets whipping round only to be blown swiftly from a vigilant gaze as she pads back to set the tiny kettle to the cloth and smiles...

BigBlueWolf:smiles warm and soft as I see the precautions you take and rightly so. My slave is precious to me, more precious than anything. I rumble softly, just at the edge of human hearing as I stroke a claw down a long fang as I watch

sighs at the sound of home that rumbles through the room, soft but warm and soothing her soul as she uses a sure grip and a steady step to hartaa, swift and sure but with a breeze of grace that sweeps from toe to tress as naked flesh pads over unyielding floors to kneel at Your feet, creamy thighs splayed to an ache as she settles the round of hip to upturned heals, her pale back arching gently to display the swell of a bountiful bosom to Your calculating eye. she tosses raven ringlets over ink-riddled shoulders and allows the fan of lash to slip low over amber eyes in hopes of collecting herself before her quivering traitor fingers do something rash like spill or tip or... she shakes herself a bit and opens her eyes with a silly roll to the golden-flecked orbs and situates the tray before her on the floor and takes up the kettle to pour a narrow stream of the steaming brew into the miniature vessel before setting the pot back to the cloth and picking up the first of two tiny spoons to add a single spoonful of the yellow sugar before setting the spoon to the tray and mixing the crystals slowly with another and again setting that spoon aside as well. with trembling fingers she takes up the cup and smiles when it doesn't hurt to hold but presses it to an ivory cheek just to make sure it not to hot to swallow. then, over her tummy and held to her heart she whispers a few words..."may this first cup bring with it the memories of the bitterness of youth and the lessons learned therein. Your girl hope the heat of this tea warms Your belly and Your heart, my Master..." ...before sweetly kissing the tiny side of the cup and offering it up high with shining eyes low..

BigBlueWolf: I lean forward and I rumble out softly "My thanks, little one." as I reach one huge hand out and grip the cup with a grace belied by my size. I bring it to my lips and slowly drink down the amazing concoction, perfectly sweetened and steeped. I finish with a smile as I feel the warm liquid wash through me, warming me from within, handing the cup back with a approving growl

grins and nods low as she whispers, "it is an honor to serve You, Master..." as she leaves tender palms upturned to await the cup's return from His use

BigBlueWolf: smiles and sets the cup in her waiting palms and settles back in my chair

closes slender fingers about the dainty glass and sets the drained cup to the tray bottom up and pours the second little serving. she takes the second tiny spoon and adds a single spoonful of white sugar before again setting the tiny utensil aside before choosing the next piece of silver to mix the drink smoothly and then sets it too aside before raising the cup over a pale stomach to hold over her pounding slave heart, stopping to softly say, "may this second offering bring with it a sense of smooth sailing through adult endeavors, the enjoyment of the journey as fate marks the path..." ..she then once again bestows a kiss to the offered little ornate vessel and raises it up as a reverent gaze stays low in the utmost regard...

BigBlueWolf: leans forwards again and down further than before, kissing the top of her head gently as my hand takes the offered cup from her upheld hands. I smile and sit back up, slowly drinking the warm tea, savoring this one more than the first. I finish it at last and my smile is wide and happy as I lick my lips and returns the empty cup to her waiting hands "Mmmmm my thanks, little one"

/me feels her heart skip and her breath hitch as Your kiss presses to girl's head, setting her to a bit of a dagiddy daze as she accepts the return of the cup when soft lips part to breathe out shakily, "it's is this slave's pleasure, Master..her pleasure indeed..." and with that she turns the little empty cup over and sets it, too, to the tray bottom-side-up and takes up the tea to fill the last cup before adding one little spoonful of each sugar with the appropriate silver and mixing the steaming brew with the final spoon on the tray and then setting it also to the wayside before taking the last glass, gold, copper, and silver cup up into a delicate grasp and brings it, from the tray, up over an alabaster expanse to hold with care to the valley between generous breasts, a lilting voice sounding from supple lips..."Your owned wishes that this final taste brings with it the sweet hopes for the future, old age and a long and happy life as Master over Yourself, if not over Your owned as well..."..with that she closes long lashes over molten honey irises and lifts the last drink up to moist lips to grant a lingering kiss that's nearly a prayer before proffering it up high...

BigBlueWolf: smiles as I listen to the words spoken by the one that belongs to me and I reach out to take that last cup with reverence. I sit straight in my throne and half-closes my eyes as I slowly sip from the cup, taking much longer than before to finish it. I roll the words my little one spoke to me over in my mind as I enjoy the tea. I finally finish and I return the cup to her waiting palms and I look down at her "Perfectly done my little one, it was absolutely delicious and perfect. Now clean up and return before me"

holds the last cup to her bosom as she listens and smiles with warmth, shuddering out a breathy sigh as she finally tips the last cup over and sets it to the tray..."thank You, my Master..for allowing Your girl to serve..it was an honor and a joy to do so..." and then rises taking it all to the sinks, hartaing to clean her works from sight before running on tip of toe to return to Your feet, kneeling with a silent sweep of onyx curls over supple shoulders to tumble carelessly to the low of her back as she sets warm palms up upon splayed silken thighs..."yes, my Master... Your slave is here..."

BigBlueWolf: smiles and stands slowly, my muscles causing my midnight-blue fur to ripple. I flick my long tail back and forth lazily as i snap my claws, making my throne shift back ten feet. I slowly stalk around you, my tail sliding and caressing over your kneeling form and I smile wider, the moonlight gleaming off my fangs. I walk slowly over to a large chest of ebony with a crescent moon of platinum inlaid in the top. I open it slowly and reach inside, withdrawing a smaller chest of polished onyx. I close the large ebony chest and walks back over to you. I set the small onyx chest in front of you, resting it on a low frame of platinum. There's a small lock in the shape of a crescent moon on the front and I lean down and murmur in your ear "Kiss the lock, little one"

nods the tiniest bit, curiosity peaked and making her tummy flutter in anticipation as she leans low to press an oh-so-tender kiss to the lock in question before drawing back and chancing a glance up to arctic eyes

BigBlueWolf: just as you glance up to look into my eyes the lock snaps open and I reach down, slowly removing it and I lift the lid of the small chest. Layered and folded inside is a garment, made of wrought-silver and silk. I take your hand and place it on the blood-red silk before making your fingers slowly slide over the slender fine-link chains that binds the outfit together. I take your hand away and leaves the chest open as I stand, my throne appearing behind me. I sit down on it and smiles down at you and gestures at the chest "For completing your Bazi Tea Ceremony perfectly and fulfilling every requirement of a perfect slave.......I give you these red pleasure silks, so that you may show the world and every Master, that you have pleased me beyond words, and will continue to do so for as long as I deem fit. And that.....will be a long, long time, little one"

tries desperately not to shed tears of overwhelming joy, for fear of one falling upon the treasure lain before her...."Master...this is ..they are..oh Thank You, Master! Thank You so much!...."

BigBlueWolf: smiles softly and I snap my fingers, the garment slowly snaking from the chest to wrap and fold itself about you, matching your curves and accenting them perfectly as all the chains lock into place, able to be undone only by my will and I incline my head slightly as my smile broadens at the sight of how gorgeous you look "You're most welcome my love and pride"

lets a watery amber gaze take in the chains and crimson swath of sheerest silk, flesh prickling from the cool sweep of link and lock, swish and swirl, before daning to run trembling tips of delicate fingers over the smoothness of her now clothed form. her heart bursting with love, devotion, joy, honor, pride, and so much much much more...she looks up to show the all of heart and soul that swims in the depth of honeyed eyes and smiles....next to You, ths is the greatest gift this girl has ever received, Master... Your girl loves You with everything she is, has been, and ever will be.."

BigBlueWolf: smiles happily and settles back in my throne and just holds my arms open

throws herself into Your waiting embrace and whispers, "i love You," again and again

BigBlueWolf: grins and wraps my arms tight around you and murmurs "I love you too" softly in your ear as I squeeze you tight to me

curls into Your chest and tucks under Your jaw...the luckiest kajira in the world