What's this? Idle Kajirae? That will never stand.
We gathered to celebrate the 3 year anniversary of Asperiche with their "Songs of the Sand" dance. The theme was 'Sloth', as you will see from these eight dancers.
The Island of Asperiche is a perfect venue, as it was well organized and surrounded by a stunning build. Though they noted their 11th monthly dance event, this writer remembers years back when Asperiche held their sunrise and sunset dual series.
This was definitely a competition not to be missed. The event was broadcast live by Goreans Portal Radio with the sexy-voiced Lirael (AkinyiMarie) as DJ. The always gracious Rosa (Heida Palianta) property of Sir Ember, Ubar of Asperiche, was the event organizer and hostess.
- Date: Saturday May 23, 2015 ( 1pm SLT )
- Location: Asperieche
- Brand: "Songs of the Sands" monthly competition
- Theme: "Sloth"
- Organizer: Rosa
- MC: Rosa and Master Kreg
- DJ: Lireal of GPR
- Admin - Ember - Host and
- Judges - Koardan, Storm, Tygg
- Thank you also to the sponsors:
And now, the dancers
- Najah
- Lala - 2nd
- Shjana
- Jazzy - 3rd
- Tabi - 1st
- Nym
- Beauty
- Renee
I will add additional commentary later, but for now, here is a picture of each dancer.
Najah
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| Najah |
Our first dancer, 刀αјαh (abdafina), found herself slothing about with her Master on a warm summer’s evening, the last patron in the tavern. “Master lazed half awake half asleep on a low seat, the girl tethered to her Master… her fragile body languid as she leaned against His leg, her arms draped over His knee.”
Lala
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| Lala |
The second dancer to grace the pit this day was Lala (Lala Roussel), her flesh slippery with wayward bubbles as she slothenly scrubbed the floor entertaining the audience. “Svelte torso undulates upon upturned feet before leaning into the slick puddles, bits of froth cling to golden skin as the girl abandons the task. Hopping to bare feet then lowering again,
wriggling slave meat "washes" the floor with unconventional methods.”
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| Lala |
Shjana
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| Shjana |
Following Lala we saw the blond beauty, Shjana (shjana), perform. The stern Master not to put up with her slothiness any longer… "You're a sloth, you have no discipline, no regard for your beauty! You think think it is enough to spend your days on your back? This will be remedied! You will DANCE! You will dance your beauty, girl..........NOW DANCE!" And that she did for us… danced beautifully.
Jazzy
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| Jazzy |
The fourth sloth dancer to enter the sands was Jazzy (Jasminne Gontineac) biting down hard on her bottom lip and doing her very best to prolong having to dance. “Looking around the tavern with such contempt that all the other girls were busy serving and he dared to call upon her. She always tried to avoid being called upon to do anything. she would rather let all the other girls do the work as if it was beneath her.”
Tabi
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| Tabi |
Next Tabi (Xtabi Galaxy) wandered into the dance pit “lingering in the shadows, listlessly moving from side to side not wanting to be noticed, lazily fingering a bit of cloth pretending to clean a spot on a table, unmotivated and slothful the slave avoids any real effort.” It was only after the "CRACK" of a whip does she spur into lively dance for the audience.
Nym
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| Nym |
The following slothful dancer was Nym (Nymphie Silvershade) who wished the audience to imagine an utterly careless slave as she goes about her day. “Finding the mirror and looking, watching herself dance she throws her head back in defiance of cleaning anything today. Soft curvaceous hips sway as if to taunt any Master watching her. She adores herself as she continues to ignore her chores of even the sleeping chamber. Clashing and movement of her sisters can be heard clearly now.”
Beauty
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| Beauty |
After Nym we were entertained by the beautiful, Beauty (HeartsBeauty), who in this dance is a spoiled and pampered Spanish barbarian taken from earth to a life in Gor. She proves to the Tavern Master she is no sloth. “Wreaking havoc the music becomes frantic, balls of her feet twist slender ankles in haste. Sensual curves tantalize the Masters, passion consumes with desire until she burns with hunger. Thirsting for relief, glittering flame burns brighter soars higher, as heated flesh sends fiery embers to sear the sands.”
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| Renee |
Renee