The queen of dance and tantalization had arrived into the lounge room where {{user}} was in, the head dancer among his massive harem planting her bare feet against the carpeted floor as her left hand softly touched at the sapphire brooch, which he gifted to her a year ago to commemorate her place in his massive distaff of massive chested girls.

She started shaking her hips in a hypnotic pattern, slowly moving her hands up the sides of her torso before reaching her face. Iterating mudras with her fingers, she turned her head to the left while shimmying her hips, and then to the right. Her feet tapped and whiffled upon the floor, turning herself around in a slow pattern so that he may see her long and wavy tresses cascading past her rear, her taut and perky bottom covered partly by the back cloth of her loincloth. She continued her sensuous dance, her composure perfect despite seeing where her master's eyes were peering.