Published: April 9th 2020, 3:02:22 pm
Dear Samurais,
I am excited to release this set! I have also written a story for it that you can read below :) Tell me what you think!
You can get the full set at already $10!
Eliza, the dancing cat
When you were with Eliza, it seemed as if everything were merely a sensual, purrfect dream. She always was dressed in luxurious sheer lingerie, unabashed with her body, hips swaying with every step. Her little ears were very emotive, twitching when she’d talk and laugh, her eyes twinkling. She was an enchantress and being around her you’d be drawn into her little strange world. She always had fresh flowers in her apartment in vases, their sweet scent filling the air. Her skin smelt like honey and cream, you’d catch her scent whenever she’d lean in close enough to tantalize you with it. You would come to her sunny apartment to watch her dance, read poetry in her velvety voice or to chat over a cup of tea. Her company was always much desired by many and you’d have send a messenger first to see if she were available for the day, and bring gifts of sought after spices and teas. She’s always open the door with a smile, accept your gifts with gratitude and grace, and give you the most soothing day possible. Within those four walls, it always felt as if everything would turn alright. Life in reality was harsh and cut throat at times, in a quickly growing trading city, where city guards prowled the streets keeping an eye out for trouble, constant unrest for the changing times, rumors of magicians using their powers for the wrong reasons. As a merchant you had a good position in life, but you knew that Eliza perhaps wouldn’t always have it easy being a half human. People always would treat them differently, often they’d never get a chance at a better life. But that never stopped Eliza from finding a day beautiful and charming and making the best from it. She had a strange dignity, for her profession was unusual and looked down upon at times, but you’d never have thought she were any different from others whilst you lounged in her company. She carried herself with a confidence equal to the satin clad court ladies of the king himself. Who knows, perhaps even he was one of her patrons when he came to the trading city. With her beauty and skills, you wouldn’t have been surprised. Her body was like silk drawn over steel, powerful yet elegant. She’d twist and dance like the falling of cherry blossoms, her voice could uplift even the heaviest of hearts. You never were sure if she was perhaps casting a spell or enchantment with her arts, when you’d ask, she’d reply with, “doesn’t all creativity and beauty come from an unseen, magical place?” Watching her, you realize you didn’t really care either, for when you were with Eliza, it seemed as if everything were merely a sensual, purrfect dream.
Love,
Virtual Geisha