dirtylittlesecret
Moon
- Joined
- Apr 2, 2015
The summer night’s breeze danced with the midnight blue strands, spinning them around her bare shoulders as she unraveled the bandaged that bounded her breasts so tightly against her chest. The ripples within the water reflected the moon and its clear skies as she walked near its shore. It had been days since she was able bathe and months since she was able to bathe in peace. The town where her target was located was a mere hour’s travel away from here so traveling there before the sun would even think about opening its heavy eyes would be no problem for Gisa. Taking thirty minutes to bathe and relax before she headed off to follow through with her job would not hindrance the mission.
Her head tilted slightly as she entered the chilled waters. Her soft rosy, full lips slightly parting as a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. The moon’s reflection casted a blue light against the right half of her ivory skin, creating a beautiful shadow along the deep dip on her naked back. Surprisingly dainty hands glided along the rippling surface before cupping the chilled water in her hands and running it over her face. The water trickled down her narrow shoulders and met in the middle of two ample yet small mounds of breasts with pink nipples that perked proudly on her chest. Gisa couldn’t help but sink deeper into the water.
The moon’s light suddenly caught the thick eyelashes that framed two almond-shaped emerald eyes before Gisa fully emerged herself in the water, swimming towards the waterfall that sat high on rocks within the river. She pulled herself up out of the water, feeling the violent roar of the water coming down on her in hopes of washing away any persistent dirt that may have clung to her body. She pushed her hair out of her face as she closed her eyes, scrubbing her body with her hands. It took less than ten minutes and once she was done, Gisa went back into the water and swam towards the edge once more. She shook herself slightly once she was fully out of the water and pulled her wet, shoulder-length hair up into a masculine matter with a piece of fabric she always kept tied around her wrist.
She made her way up towards the tree linings, hoisting herself up only long enough to grab her belongings and pulling them downwards. Gisa started off tying her breasts down tightly before putting on the iron plated armor and then a satin red outfit that practically covered the lower half of her face. Over the red clothing, she armored herself up with chain armor that would protect her most vital organs. Any other woman would stammer to even put on the iron plate as it was a very heavy peace of armor but Gisa had lived with armor for more than six years now as she was reaching the age of twenty one. She hooked her weapons around the iron belt that connected itself to her armor and stood straight up, tying the red mask around her face so her gender could be completely sealed before heading down towards the town where she’d follow through with the mission.
As she planned, it only took Gisa an hour or so to reach the town. She entered it carefully, pulling out the piece of paper that her employer gave her that described her target and included a drawn picture. The moon was still high in the sky and Gisa figured it would be sometime before the sun would rise so she decided to take this time to look for the location of her target- striking unexpectedly in the early morning hours.
Her head tilted slightly as she entered the chilled waters. Her soft rosy, full lips slightly parting as a smile tugged at the corners of her mouth. The moon’s reflection casted a blue light against the right half of her ivory skin, creating a beautiful shadow along the deep dip on her naked back. Surprisingly dainty hands glided along the rippling surface before cupping the chilled water in her hands and running it over her face. The water trickled down her narrow shoulders and met in the middle of two ample yet small mounds of breasts with pink nipples that perked proudly on her chest. Gisa couldn’t help but sink deeper into the water.
The moon’s light suddenly caught the thick eyelashes that framed two almond-shaped emerald eyes before Gisa fully emerged herself in the water, swimming towards the waterfall that sat high on rocks within the river. She pulled herself up out of the water, feeling the violent roar of the water coming down on her in hopes of washing away any persistent dirt that may have clung to her body. She pushed her hair out of her face as she closed her eyes, scrubbing her body with her hands. It took less than ten minutes and once she was done, Gisa went back into the water and swam towards the edge once more. She shook herself slightly once she was fully out of the water and pulled her wet, shoulder-length hair up into a masculine matter with a piece of fabric she always kept tied around her wrist.
She made her way up towards the tree linings, hoisting herself up only long enough to grab her belongings and pulling them downwards. Gisa started off tying her breasts down tightly before putting on the iron plated armor and then a satin red outfit that practically covered the lower half of her face. Over the red clothing, she armored herself up with chain armor that would protect her most vital organs. Any other woman would stammer to even put on the iron plate as it was a very heavy peace of armor but Gisa had lived with armor for more than six years now as she was reaching the age of twenty one. She hooked her weapons around the iron belt that connected itself to her armor and stood straight up, tying the red mask around her face so her gender could be completely sealed before heading down towards the town where she’d follow through with the mission.
As she planned, it only took Gisa an hour or so to reach the town. She entered it carefully, pulling out the piece of paper that her employer gave her that described her target and included a drawn picture. The moon was still high in the sky and Gisa figured it would be sometime before the sun would rise so she decided to take this time to look for the location of her target- striking unexpectedly in the early morning hours.