[12:18p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ running down the path she hurries to the Slaughter Shed to continue with her chores...slipping in the door she shivers as she sees the boned carcass still hanging and the buckets of meat and all of the things she has to deal with....a smile lights her face as she sees the tanning frame set up and awaiting the pelt as her mind wonders to her Master and wonders what he is doing at this moment
[12:21p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ laying the frame on the ground she moves to the pelt and tugs at it with all her might...slowly it slides over the ground as she grunts and tugs it further...letting the end stay over one part of the frame she drops the pelt and moves to the counter to find the hammer and tacks to attach the pelt to the wood
[12:24p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ ~as she leans over and taps the tacks into the pelt she moves to the other end and tugs harder on the pelt...feeling it move slowly she stretches the fur with her body weight grunting and groaning with effort...sweat running down her chest and back as she moans and tugs harder
[12:26p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ ~lifting her eyes seeing a thrall enter she hears his laughter and she lets go of her grip...falling to her backside she blows her golden curls out of her eyes as she scowls at his approaching...as she watches him stretch the pelt with what seems like easy and attaches it quickly with thick twine...with a wink to her he moves off to finish his chores as she mumbles her thanks for his strength and help
[12:28p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ crawling to the counter she moves to her feet and brushes the dirt from her naked form...her flesh quivering at the caress as she lifts her hand for the scrapping ulo...running it over the sharpening stone a few times she moves with the stone and ulo in her hand to the frame and folds to a kneel...lowering the stone to the floor she leans over and begins the slow process of scrapping free the fat and meat chunks left on the skin
[12:31p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ her hips swaying as her backside is exposed in her kneel...hands moving to and fro as she scrapes away the unwanted flesh and fat from the skin...her knees feeling the squish as she crawls over the pelt and continues to clean it well
[12:33p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ lifting the stone she runs the blade over it as she feels it dulls...arching her back as it aches from her chore she wipes her forehead before lowering the stone and beginning again...the plush black pelt huge and uncut she grins knowing it will be an excellent acquisition for her Master
[12:36p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ humming a soft tune she moves her hands quickly a she scrapes...hips swaying as she crawls backwards and her hair flicks over her shoulder time and again...moving to the edge she lifts her eyes and sees the skin scrapped clean of the debris...stilling for a ihn to catch her breathe she smiles at the chore nearly done
[12:39p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ hearing the thrall she lifts her eyes and arches her back...her breasts pressing against the air as she purrs "oh boy...could your strong muscles please lift the frame...and place it on the make shift smoking house...it needs to be cured for a while...pleaseeeee?" grins as he scowls but moves to lift the heavy frame and drags it out for her
[12:41p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ moving to her feet as she hurries to the counter and cleans off the ulo...dipping the stone into some water she cleans it and leaves it on the bench...turning she moves to the buckets of meat and drags them to her to begin the salting of them to store them for the long winter
[12:44p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ when she is finished with the last bucket she leaves the Shed and runs to the Waters Edge to clean off her slave flesh and her hair...she sun bathes to dry off and get a bit of sun to her smooth skin...the sun almost high in the sky denoting time for Lunch soon she makes her way back to the Citadel she brushes her hair puts perfume on pinches cheeks and checks out in the Kitchen what's cooking so she can get her Masters meal
the Meal consists of Left overs from yester days Feast
[12:21p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ laying the frame on the ground she moves to the pelt and tugs at it with all her might...slowly it slides over the ground as she grunts and tugs it further...letting the end stay over one part of the frame she drops the pelt and moves to the counter to find the hammer and tacks to attach the pelt to the wood
[12:24p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ ~as she leans over and taps the tacks into the pelt she moves to the other end and tugs harder on the pelt...feeling it move slowly she stretches the fur with her body weight grunting and groaning with effort...sweat running down her chest and back as she moans and tugs harder
[12:26p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ ~lifting her eyes seeing a thrall enter she hears his laughter and she lets go of her grip...falling to her backside she blows her golden curls out of her eyes as she scowls at his approaching...as she watches him stretch the pelt with what seems like easy and attaches it quickly with thick twine...with a wink to her he moves off to finish his chores as she mumbles her thanks for his strength and help
[12:28p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ crawling to the counter she moves to her feet and brushes the dirt from her naked form...her flesh quivering at the caress as she lifts her hand for the scrapping ulo...running it over the sharpening stone a few times she moves with the stone and ulo in her hand to the frame and folds to a kneel...lowering the stone to the floor she leans over and begins the slow process of scrapping free the fat and meat chunks left on the skin
[12:31p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ her hips swaying as her backside is exposed in her kneel...hands moving to and fro as she scrapes away the unwanted flesh and fat from the skin...her knees feeling the squish as she crawls over the pelt and continues to clean it well
[12:33p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ lifting the stone she runs the blade over it as she feels it dulls...arching her back as it aches from her chore she wipes her forehead before lowering the stone and beginning again...the plush black pelt huge and uncut she grins knowing it will be an excellent acquisition for her Master
[12:36p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ humming a soft tune she moves her hands quickly a she scrapes...hips swaying as she crawls backwards and her hair flicks over her shoulder time and again...moving to the edge she lifts her eyes and sees the skin scrapped clean of the debris...stilling for a ihn to catch her breathe she smiles at the chore nearly done
[12:39p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ hearing the thrall she lifts her eyes and arches her back...her breasts pressing against the air as she purrs "oh boy...could your strong muscles please lift the frame...and place it on the make shift smoking house...it needs to be cured for a while...pleaseeeee?" grins as he scowls but moves to lift the heavy frame and drags it out for her
[12:41p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ moving to her feet as she hurries to the counter and cleans off the ulo...dipping the stone into some water she cleans it and leaves it on the bench...turning she moves to the buckets of meat and drags them to her to begin the salting of them to store them for the long winter
[12:44p] dreamer¤B¤ÇPØ when she is finished with the last bucket she leaves the Shed and runs to the Waters Edge to clean off her slave flesh and her hair...she sun bathes to dry off and get a bit of sun to her smooth skin...the sun almost high in the sky denoting time for Lunch soon she makes her way back to the Citadel she brushes her hair puts perfume on pinches cheeks and checks out in the Kitchen what's cooking so she can get her Masters meal
the Meal consists of Left overs from yester days Feast