My owners were not used to watching a female dance. They looked at her with mouthes agape as she
twisted and spun. Her knees went both forward and back, so she got herself in some positions I never
would be able to.
Once she had finished she kneeled on a pad in front of her owners.
Apparently that was how I should finish, I noted to myself.
Our owners let her rest for a moment and talked between themselves. I was right, Master Damien and
his brothers had never seen anyone dance.
They were enthralled with Fuji’s movements.
Master Damienplemented Fuji‘’s owners on what a wonderful ve she was. Her owners took it all
in stride and thanked Master Damien for his praise. They talked about how they had Learned to y an
instrument.
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Now they could y and watch her dance whenever they wanted.
For her part, Fuji looked radiant. She loved to have her owners speak highly of her, it was the one thing
in life that made her happy. From what I had figured out all women on her were essentially
ves.
They were trained from birth to please the men that kept them.
“Ciara,” I heard Master Evan call and I looked up. He was motioning to the center of the room. Fuji
picked up the stringed instrument she had brought with her and started to y.
I moved into the open space and took a big breath. Looking at the floor I started to shift my hips side to
side in time with the music. My feet knew the routine and of their own ord started to move. In my
fear, I realized I wasn’t moving my arms at all. Slowly, I started to make the sinuous movements I was
supposed to. I had to look up when I did that, the men looked fascinated. No one in the room looked
disgusted or amused.
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Slowly, I gained confidence. I shimmied my hips and started to roll my stomach up and down. My pelvis
started to move in the stato left right rhythm like it was supposed to. Inadvertently I found my fingers
moving like they had zills in them.
As my movements became faster and more self assured, Fuji sped up the rhythm of her ying. Soon
I was having a really good time, turning so they could see my ass jiggle as I shimmied and moving all
over the little space. I spun and twirled putting myself directly in front of each of my owners as I danced
for them.
The covers over my breasts were barely there when I was standing still, now they were both off to the
side. Not like it really mattered, it just meant they could see me moving all over the ce.
Finally, I started to feel winded. I looked at Fuji pointedly and she yed me a nice exit. As the music
stopped I dropped to my knees in front of Master Damien and Looked up at him. He Looked taken
aback, but thankfully not Like he thought it was funny.
Fuji’s owners rose to leave as theyplimented Master Damien on me.
My owners told Fuji’s they appreciated the praise. Master Damien told them he would enjoy having
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The men talked at the door for some time. I used it to get my breathing back in order. It took me a long
time to get winded, especially considering my afternoon hobby. I must have been dancing a really long
time. Hopefully, it wasn’t too long and I bored them. Except for epting the other men’spliments
they hadn’t said anything about my dancing. I was concerned.
“Ciara,” Master Damien said sitting in front of me, “why didn’t you tell us you could do that?” he asked.
I was surprised by the question. They were all looking at me expectantly, so I had to say something,
“You never asked, Master Damien,” was all I coulde up with.
“You’ve been able to do that since you first got here?” Master Kein asked pulling me to stand and
touching my stomach.
“Well, sort of, we practice at the Keepers and I think I’ve gotten better, Master Kein,” I answered
watching him. He paced around me feeling my hips, like something about them might be different.
The men made me do the dance moves as theyid their hands on my body.