Mistress Marlene appeared slightly bored as her eyes scanned a room filled with leather and latex. She absently tapped her finger upon the shoulder of her slave as he knelt quietly at her feet awaiting her pleasure for his use. The Domme was more interested in choosing a sister to fill the void she felt in her family.

Music of an unusual cadence filled the room with an erotic sensation as a nubile submissive walked sedately to the middle of the room.

A tall muscular male slave lifted her effortlessly to the stage and placed her gently in it's center. A flurry of activity surrounded her while several young submissives lit massive white candles all around her perfect feet. The beautiful girl stood tall and silent with her head high in pride and hands respectfully behind her back.

Mistress Marlene took her time appraising the beauty with a practiced eye.

The tempo of the music increased as the young beauties stepped back to stand inconspicuously behind the woman of undeniable sensuality.

Her body undulated in perfect unison with the haunting drums that beat like lost dreams carried on rainbows.

Her hands moved deftly to slowly unfasten the single button that held a wisp of silk over breasts that begged for attention. With a fluid movement born in the moment of passion she allowed the silk fragment to slide between her fingers to fall in a soft pillow at the base of a single white flaming candle.

The flame caught the corner and ignited a blaze of glory that burned in a second to a small pillar of ash. She did not flinch as the hot flame licked her bare foot momentarily but began instead to dance the dance of seduction. Her hips grinding in a hypnotizing manner holding the room spellbound.

Mistress Marlene raised the chin of her slave into her small hand and whispered against his lips. " Now there is a sister that would look like heaven kneeling at your side, her great beauty and sensuality would be used to taunt your need for the woman you are denied."

the slave gasped in agreement as she watched the cock she had claimed as hers swell to it's full length and girth.

The submissive was unaware of the tension in the room as she tweaked her nipples to redden them and inflame her desire. Soft moans escaped swollen lips as her fingers descended over a belly taut with the execution of her craft.

Again t he tempo changed from seduction to desperation as the intoxicating woman slid a velvet skirt from her slim hips letting it fall out of the path of destruction.

She danced between the candles like a fawn on a summers morning. A thin film of glistening anticipation adorned her near naked form as she captured the moment in the form of dance.

Only covered by a chain mail G string, her grace and allure lit the room and made the candles seem ashamed of their lack luster attempt to shine.

The submissive girls in the background stepped forward long enough to throw a cascading blanket of white rose petals above the beautiful dancer all watching as they fell like velvet raindrops upon her magnolia shoulders. The aromatic fragrance of so many flowers added an additional and unexpected sensuality to the dance as she bent from the waist to retrieve a petal of from the floor laying it upon her lips in a solitary kiss of thanks.

Mistress Marlene only smiled at her slave as the dance took on new meaning for her.

At last here was a woman with the finesse and class that could be considered for the honor of being hers.

She looked up to the stage and caught the eye of the erotic dancer. a shy smile played upon swollen lips of want.

The Domme placed her strong cold hands around the throat of her slave as her eyes held the dancer, still, at last.

She knew her meaning was not lost on the woman as the music played a haunting solo beat to the silence of her feet.