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Kitara (kitty) basket of Goodies
By: Nyah691 Date: July 1, 2017, 5:09 am
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[center](19:39:56 ) || -- The Kitty -- ||
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..kitara..
I belong to Nyah
| Land of the Wagon Peoples ||
--- Personal Wagon ---
- [..Within a private wagon..]-
says to ALL: the urge to feel the lash of the night’s cool
breath coiled into her and took hold, and she would not deny it
anymore, she had spent most of the day confined within the
wagon, doing things her Owner needed done...there was just one
more thing..she ached to see the darkness canvas of the sky
above her, tainted with the shimmer of stars and the
illumination of the moons, and so, booted feet carried her
across the temwood steps...she needed to get some things from
the supply wagon..
her leathers drawn taunt with the most subtle of movements,
leaving little to the imagination, those luscious curves
displayed without hesitation as she winked at the
Outriders..sooty lashes crashing to a cheek, their grunt their
wordless acknowledgement as she moved onwards, midnight locks
billowing behind her..
(20:07:43 ) || -- The Kitty -- ||
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..kitara..
I belong to Nyah
| Land of the Wagon Peoples ||
--- Amongst the Wagons ---
- [..Between the rows of wagons, similar to a narrow alleyway..]
says to ALL: having made my way to the supply wagon I gathered a
basket and sat it aside...I took special care to seek out the
softest of towels and cloths..taking several I placed them in
the basket...eyeing the soaps I sniffed several til I found the
scent I knew Mistress liked...it had a hint of vanilla...I then
gathered the long box and filled it full, not really sure how
many was needed and stuff..i wondered often where verr
was...perhaps she was bunking with the bosk, I laughed softly
knowing my chain sister wasn't used to the camps..afterall she
was a bondmaid..
after gathering all I needed I nearly forgot the bowls I counted
them out 6..this would be perfect, I added these to the basket,
the long box of scented soaps under my arm, the basket in my
free hand I moved from the supply wagon and onward to the
merchant wagon
(20:19:05 ) || -- The Kitty -- ||
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..kitara..
I belong to Nyah
| Land of the Wagon Peoples ||
--- Amongst the Wagons ---
- [..Between the rows of wagons, similar to a narrow alleyway..]
says to ALL: shaking her head as a soft sigh eased past plush
lips, a sense of relief flooding her as she walked past the
wagons..a hand finding her thigh, digits curling to the
leathers, her tunic lifted slightly as she moved along, taking a
few wider steps, the ample swells of her breasts swaying in
their enticing manner, there was no fear, no hesitation, she
knew she was safe within camp..the worst she might suffer would
be the eager thrusts of a man and that would likely be equally
enjoyed, her smile tugging insistently on plush lips as she
sauntered along, allowing the womanly swells of her hips to have
free reign, swaying in their exaggerated manner, which only
enhanced the carnal delights her body could provide...
stepping up to the merchant wagon she lifted the flap and ducked
inside...Mistress had many things within...finding a spott for
the basket and soaps she settled them down and tieing a ribbon
to the baskets handle..this would allow Mistress to know it was
ready to go with Her travels...slipping back out I closed the
flap and settled on the wagon steps a few moments..[/center]
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