Saturday, April 2, 2011
The Beast and The Master
Death of a Slave girl
[20:27] little Khandr caught up with them after making a wrong turn, still nibbling nervously on her bottom lip
[20:30] Ivan Gehring paused at the based of the stairs and gathered about himself, the slim and lovely slave girls that composed both the private chain that the, by virtue of caste and influence, held; and that which, belonged to the House of whom his Uncle ultimately ruled. "There is some matter, that presses upon your mind?" He looked at the lady and rested a moment at the base of the stairs here.
[20:33] little Khandr nodded a moment, taking a deep breath, her fear was apparent in her voice as the normal purr was replaced with almost terror* i cannot let you punish the man , for he was right* she spoke taking deep breaths, knowing her life laid in his balance but her heart at and conscience biting at her heels, gloved fingers teased against her robe* though the papers are real, they are invalid. i have been collared by sais since they were written. i beg your mercy and spare my life but i cannot let one suffer because of me *her eyes lowered and tears caressed her grey eyes as she visably shook her pure terror
[20:36] Campbell Brinner trembled softly at the mention of sais and breathed in, she had no wishes to ever go there and she bowed her head, listening to the slave in free woman garb speaking and she was thoroughly confused at her confession, a little breath and she put it out of her head, it was not her concern, rather it was the concern of her Master and she reached out to brush a little spec of dust from one of the laces of his sandal
[20:37] Carly Darkfire widens her eyes slightly and glances towards the stranger. She looks back to the stones, playing with a pebble as she thinks about her own problems
[20:38] Sahara Luckless blinked upon hearing the words of the Mistress, she looked then to her Master, and then back to the Free Woman, collared, Sais, to her all of this was unreal, is she remembered correctly her Master fought against Sais--but now within their city, laid one of their own woman--slaves, she peered to her Master wondering his reaction, althought she was fairly certain she would know it.
[20:40] Moor Ravenheart heard the words and pale eyes opened a fraction wider, for she knew the words the girl had spoken meant that her fate literally rested in the palms of her Master. She had seen many slaves tossed to sleen for far less, than dressing in Free garb and falsified papers. It was much for the girl to consume and yet she hung on the words…wondering what the outcome would be for this slave girl from Sais, a place she was thankful she had never been to.
[20:40] little Khandr lowered down to her knees, unable to reman standing her eyes lowered awaiing her fate
[20:41] Ivan Gehring looked at the woman - or that was to say, slave - in disbelief. For several long moments he simply looked at her, and his immediate response came swiftly and with terrible ferocity. For he strode forward, and savagely back-handed the woman across the mouth and face, with sufficient force that he might welly break bone. He then grabbed her by the hair, and he dragged her as one might some sack of suls or grain, rudely and roughly across the steps. He climbed the stairs, dragging his prize with him .. to a specific destination.
[20:42] little Khandr cried out as the cuff came across her face, a whimper to her lips as she was dragged though not another world spoken, moving swiftly to hopefully have hair left when they arrived
[20:44] little Khandr cried out a she saw the pole, her body shaking n fear, * please Master mercy i meant no harm but to find a good hme
[20:45] Campbell Brinner she whimpered softly as her Master struck the woman and she moved to her sisters, pressing close for their warmth as she shivered, her teeth chattering
[20:46] Carly Darkfire looked behind her to the girls, a hint of fear in her eyes, never before seeing such a scene
[20:48] Moor Ravenheart looked to meira, for the matter a hand, was clear as day...death seemed like the fate of the girl...the blonde put her eyes to the stones...making herself as miniscule as possible...wanting to melt into the stones...she knew their lives were truly expendable and at the whim of those that stood…the Free….yet every time she witnessed a kajira slain, it struck accord in her.
[20:49] Ivan Gehring forced the girl down upon the stones and he held her there, ignoring it seemed, anything she said for her words had lost any merit with him. He then lifted the sharp pole from where it was slotted in the stones and removed a measure of binding fiber. He trussed the girl unkindly, and the pole pressed to her flesh, preparing to do its slow, and agonizing work. "Slave," He said to her. "You have redeemed yourself by speaking the truth, and for that I grant you the courtesy of death. For a slave who poses as a Free Woman, is killed only after long and painful torture. But I shall spare you that.." He hesitated, allowing the slave to make her plea, to see if it might stay his hand but it seemed unlikely..
[20:49] Sahara Luckless moved within the sight of her Master, seeing it not best to go directly to his left side, she sat back a bit. Her eyes drifted up to the wooden spear. Upon it was the dried blood of the last slave that her Master had placed upon it. She remembered hearing the pleading and crying out, and then the blood curttling scream as the slave was speared. Her skin shivered ferociously as she looked over the pole, and then back to her Master. Casting then to the Woman, now proclaimed slave. If she was lucky then her Master would show her mercy, if not then she might meet the same fate as the slave, or be fed to the sleen. Or worse given to the Master Slaver, that in herself made her tremble.
[20:50] little Khandr cried her tears falling as she spoke her last words it seemed as he began to torture her , she whimpered gently* Master please have mercy on a lowely slave, she only did what she did to find a good home. she spoke the truth because she found such here, please allow her to serve and prove herself, whip the skin from her flesh and cut the hair from her head but please Master please spare the slave her life so that she may serve for thats all she wished to do and was unable to where she had been.
[20:50] Ivan Gehring: ( ...Free men do not take it lightly that a Kajira would dare to don the garments of a free woman. This is regarded as an extremely serious offense, fit to be followed by terrible punishments. It can be worth the life of one to do so....
---Slave Girl of Gor, 5:120 )
[20:51] little Khandr: (aye i know the quotes, i've read all the books)
[20:52] Carly Darkfire fidgets and scooches back, fear rippling through her. She digs her nails into her thighs, moving her head to the side as the spear moved closer to her skin
[20:56] Campbell Brinner she shook her head unable to understand then what accusations the slavegirl had leveled at a free man of her Masters home, that seemed somehow strange in and of itself, and she kept coming to that whole scene on the bridge in which she said she had been removed of her clothes and starved, but if she were a slave what was she complaining of that for when she knew she had played such a dangerous game donning the robes of a Free and impersonating one, the whole thing confused her and she just stared hard at the ground trying to understand the situation
[20:56] Ivan Gehring growled for her argument held no merit to him. "If that was the truth, slave, you had opportunity to be a slave when you were accused as such and placed in the cage. Instead, you chose to lie and hide your status a second time, only to be released so that you could say you wish to be a slave again? Nay. I will suffer no more of this.." And this spoken, he clapped a hand over the slaves mouth, and he thrust the pole painfully into her soft flesh, binding her in place as his muscles strained and he lifted up the pole, held her this way so that - by the weight of her own body - it would slowly over time skewer her with an agonizing death. The pole then upright, he left her to bleed and suffer, until death would claim her. His hands then bloody from his task, he shook to rid himself of the crimson ichor, and he growled at the other girls to come as he led them on his original path.
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[20:26] little Khandr: (Saved Thu Mar 31 23:26:10 2011) i lagged, lost
[20:57] little Khandr: sighs. so not why i brought her here.. but i understand your reasonings.
[20:58] Ivan Gehring: Aye, well if she had wanted to be a slave why she sought be let go, just to be a slave again, made no real sense there sorry to say. She had the opportunity to be a slave at the cages, I might have let her go there at that point, but there are too many people doing this lately, I have to start drawing lines with slaves pretending to be free.
[21:01] little Khandr: because i have been collared to too many that are not btb lately that i am tired of it. i did not know till after the talk on the bridge how much you and your city knew. i could not submit again to a disney city . i truly meant it when i felt i wanted to be there and that is why i spoke the truth. i was scared and i paid for it and now i'm lost on what to do as that is the only city i have found that i truly felt at home.
[20:30] Ivan Gehring paused at the based of the stairs and gathered about himself, the slim and lovely slave girls that composed both the private chain that the, by virtue of caste and influence, held; and that which, belonged to the House of whom his Uncle ultimately ruled. "There is some matter, that presses upon your mind?" He looked at the lady and rested a moment at the base of the stairs here.
[20:33] little Khandr nodded a moment, taking a deep breath, her fear was apparent in her voice as the normal purr was replaced with almost terror* i cannot let you punish the man , for he was right* she spoke taking deep breaths, knowing her life laid in his balance but her heart at and conscience biting at her heels, gloved fingers teased against her robe* though the papers are real, they are invalid. i have been collared by sais since they were written. i beg your mercy and spare my life but i cannot let one suffer because of me *her eyes lowered and tears caressed her grey eyes as she visably shook her pure terror
[20:36] Campbell Brinner trembled softly at the mention of sais and breathed in, she had no wishes to ever go there and she bowed her head, listening to the slave in free woman garb speaking and she was thoroughly confused at her confession, a little breath and she put it out of her head, it was not her concern, rather it was the concern of her Master and she reached out to brush a little spec of dust from one of the laces of his sandal
[20:37] Carly Darkfire widens her eyes slightly and glances towards the stranger. She looks back to the stones, playing with a pebble as she thinks about her own problems
[20:38] Sahara Luckless blinked upon hearing the words of the Mistress, she looked then to her Master, and then back to the Free Woman, collared, Sais, to her all of this was unreal, is she remembered correctly her Master fought against Sais--but now within their city, laid one of their own woman--slaves, she peered to her Master wondering his reaction, althought she was fairly certain she would know it.
[20:40] Moor Ravenheart heard the words and pale eyes opened a fraction wider, for she knew the words the girl had spoken meant that her fate literally rested in the palms of her Master. She had seen many slaves tossed to sleen for far less, than dressing in Free garb and falsified papers. It was much for the girl to consume and yet she hung on the words…wondering what the outcome would be for this slave girl from Sais, a place she was thankful she had never been to.
[20:40] little Khandr lowered down to her knees, unable to reman standing her eyes lowered awaiing her fate
[20:41] Ivan Gehring looked at the woman - or that was to say, slave - in disbelief. For several long moments he simply looked at her, and his immediate response came swiftly and with terrible ferocity. For he strode forward, and savagely back-handed the woman across the mouth and face, with sufficient force that he might welly break bone. He then grabbed her by the hair, and he dragged her as one might some sack of suls or grain, rudely and roughly across the steps. He climbed the stairs, dragging his prize with him .. to a specific destination.
[20:42] little Khandr cried out as the cuff came across her face, a whimper to her lips as she was dragged though not another world spoken, moving swiftly to hopefully have hair left when they arrived
[20:44] little Khandr cried out a she saw the pole, her body shaking n fear, * please Master mercy i meant no harm but to find a good hme
[20:45] Campbell Brinner she whimpered softly as her Master struck the woman and she moved to her sisters, pressing close for their warmth as she shivered, her teeth chattering
[20:46] Carly Darkfire looked behind her to the girls, a hint of fear in her eyes, never before seeing such a scene
[20:48] Moor Ravenheart looked to meira, for the matter a hand, was clear as day...death seemed like the fate of the girl...the blonde put her eyes to the stones...making herself as miniscule as possible...wanting to melt into the stones...she knew their lives were truly expendable and at the whim of those that stood…the Free….yet every time she witnessed a kajira slain, it struck accord in her.
[20:49] Ivan Gehring forced the girl down upon the stones and he held her there, ignoring it seemed, anything she said for her words had lost any merit with him. He then lifted the sharp pole from where it was slotted in the stones and removed a measure of binding fiber. He trussed the girl unkindly, and the pole pressed to her flesh, preparing to do its slow, and agonizing work. "Slave," He said to her. "You have redeemed yourself by speaking the truth, and for that I grant you the courtesy of death. For a slave who poses as a Free Woman, is killed only after long and painful torture. But I shall spare you that.." He hesitated, allowing the slave to make her plea, to see if it might stay his hand but it seemed unlikely..
[20:49] Sahara Luckless moved within the sight of her Master, seeing it not best to go directly to his left side, she sat back a bit. Her eyes drifted up to the wooden spear. Upon it was the dried blood of the last slave that her Master had placed upon it. She remembered hearing the pleading and crying out, and then the blood curttling scream as the slave was speared. Her skin shivered ferociously as she looked over the pole, and then back to her Master. Casting then to the Woman, now proclaimed slave. If she was lucky then her Master would show her mercy, if not then she might meet the same fate as the slave, or be fed to the sleen. Or worse given to the Master Slaver, that in herself made her tremble.
[20:50] little Khandr cried her tears falling as she spoke her last words it seemed as he began to torture her , she whimpered gently* Master please have mercy on a lowely slave, she only did what she did to find a good home. she spoke the truth because she found such here, please allow her to serve and prove herself, whip the skin from her flesh and cut the hair from her head but please Master please spare the slave her life so that she may serve for thats all she wished to do and was unable to where she had been.
[20:50] Ivan Gehring: ( ...Free men do not take it lightly that a Kajira would dare to don the garments of a free woman. This is regarded as an extremely serious offense, fit to be followed by terrible punishments. It can be worth the life of one to do so....
---Slave Girl of Gor, 5:120 )
[20:51] little Khandr: (aye i know the quotes, i've read all the books)
[20:52] Carly Darkfire fidgets and scooches back, fear rippling through her. She digs her nails into her thighs, moving her head to the side as the spear moved closer to her skin
[20:56] Campbell Brinner she shook her head unable to understand then what accusations the slavegirl had leveled at a free man of her Masters home, that seemed somehow strange in and of itself, and she kept coming to that whole scene on the bridge in which she said she had been removed of her clothes and starved, but if she were a slave what was she complaining of that for when she knew she had played such a dangerous game donning the robes of a Free and impersonating one, the whole thing confused her and she just stared hard at the ground trying to understand the situation
[20:56] Ivan Gehring growled for her argument held no merit to him. "If that was the truth, slave, you had opportunity to be a slave when you were accused as such and placed in the cage. Instead, you chose to lie and hide your status a second time, only to be released so that you could say you wish to be a slave again? Nay. I will suffer no more of this.." And this spoken, he clapped a hand over the slaves mouth, and he thrust the pole painfully into her soft flesh, binding her in place as his muscles strained and he lifted up the pole, held her this way so that - by the weight of her own body - it would slowly over time skewer her with an agonizing death. The pole then upright, he left her to bleed and suffer, until death would claim her. His hands then bloody from his task, he shook to rid himself of the crimson ichor, and he growled at the other girls to come as he led them on his original path.
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[20:26] little Khandr: (Saved Thu Mar 31 23:26:10 2011) i lagged, lost
[20:57] little Khandr: sighs. so not why i brought her here.. but i understand your reasonings.
[20:58] Ivan Gehring: Aye, well if she had wanted to be a slave why she sought be let go, just to be a slave again, made no real sense there sorry to say. She had the opportunity to be a slave at the cages, I might have let her go there at that point, but there are too many people doing this lately, I have to start drawing lines with slaves pretending to be free.
[21:01] little Khandr: because i have been collared to too many that are not btb lately that i am tired of it. i did not know till after the talk on the bridge how much you and your city knew. i could not submit again to a disney city . i truly meant it when i felt i wanted to be there and that is why i spoke the truth. i was scared and i paid for it and now i'm lost on what to do as that is the only city i have found that i truly felt at home.
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Kiss of a Kajira
So I started a new shop called the Kiss of a Kajira. It is located in Karsa. I placed it there so that it would help with the traffic there.There are photos there of rl things along with some of second life. I thought I did a rather nice job, I am hoping it will help me get some extra Lindens so I can help with the sim, plus I am also saying I will do profile pictures as well!
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Life in Tyros
So it now seems that Master owns 4 sims. I help with the task, but since I am nothing more then a mere slave, I can't say I own them as well. He has been very busy and stressed. I do not think that he knew how stressful the life owning sims would be. I have tried to take as much stress from him as I can. I have taken on the responsibility of helping with the sim rental system, working in the kennel, working on advertising for Tyros, setting up events, and just still trying to manage my Masters chain still. It's stressful yes, but I do what I have to do to please Master. There are days where I don't see him, and days where I do. I know he is now busy, and can not expect his attention as much as I once had it, for he has other girls, well a whole kennel. So I take the time I get with him, and I savor it, on days that I know he is quite or stressed, I take myself way to our home Sim, and enjoy the sounds of the water and the fire.
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