On August 13, 2006, Saxus allowed her to wear His collar. "small fingers glide over fighting dragons of His collar to hook into its ring, they continue their path down decadent curves, each seductive movement a whisper of raw sensuality designed to beckon His gaze. quiet, yet passionate within His collar, lyssa's unwaivering desire of pure slaveheart flares deep within for Him".
my Master has placed His mark against tanned flesh allowing her to feel the heat mixed with passion, the desire to only please Him. His skilled hands, harsh lessons, strong arms to wrap around His beast causes her body to come to life, flooded with need and heat that leaves her utterly breathless in her adoration and love for Him. lyssa's truest desire is to feel His happiness, to entice, to please Him, to serve His desires, to remain.. His.
'You responded well to the taking,' I said. 'Perhaps it is fitting for you.
'You do not respect me,' she said
'You do not want to be respected,' I said. 'You want to be cherished, treasured, handled, abused, mastered, owned, subdued, forced to serve and love.'
She was silent. (Renegades of Gor, pg. 105)
I am fond of the slave dances. It is hard for a woman to be more beautiful than when she dances her beauty as a slave before masters. But then a woman can be incredible beautiful in almost all attitudes and postures?
A woman can be very beautiful simply greeting her master, head down, at the door of his chambers, She can be very beautiful in doing so small a thing as pouring his wine, eyes downcast, gracefully, as his slave. Perhaps she is a bit more beautiful, however when she kneels, helplessly before you or lies piteously at your feet supplicating you to satisfy her slave need.
Perhaps she is most beautiful when she, collared in your arms, cries out in orgasm, acknowledging you as her Master. (Tarl Cabot, Explorers of Gor; page 343)
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kamna{Sax}
prime beast of Saxus
and the day came when the risk to remain tight in a bud was more painful than the risk it took to blossom.
This one came to His home, struggling to bloom. The pain overwhelming as she struggled and fought with herself and with those who strove to prevent her from blossoming to her full beauty and potential. He always encouraged and protected the flower at His feet and on 28 Aug 06, He took her as His slave, an honor she never expected and humbly prays she will always remain worthy of. This one also prays that she will continue to grow and blossom with under His guidance and be found pleasing in His sight.
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ta`hira{H}
red silk slave
personal slave ofHuge
A feisty red silk that found her way to KK in 2007. This lil handful has fiery red hair and erotic emerald green eyes. She is playful and sensual but requires a firm hand. This one is every inch a kajira, strong and proud to wear the brand and collar of Koroban_Kaverns. Devoted to her Home, kamila continues to grow and blossom into the type of slave this Home is known for.
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