2011-02-27-28 clysa's tasks and punishment

[21:49]  Dedric Dryke brings a hand out and wiggles his finger for her to come closer.
[21:50]  Cly moves closer, trembling a little, her eyes gazing up at him slightly
[21:51]  Dedric Dryke grabs at the back of her neck and pulls her closer. "Why didn't you fight back when that panther got loose? Why did you let them get loose in the first place. Go inside and wash the floor until I get back to deal with you. If you're not there when I get back you'll be punished worse."
[21:52]  Cly cries out wincing she looks up at him in fright...yes Jarl, girl will do as you say, forgive girl....she whimpers trembling against him
[21:53]  Dedric Dryke leans down at grabs the leash to the captured woman then looks to the Kur "Mind if you accompany me?"
[21:53]  Cly heart races as she clings to him lightly, feeling his hard form against her smaller soft one, before he lets her go, she hurries to the long house to do as she was told
[21:54]  Rissia whispers, "Don't forget your orders, Jarl. You wouldn't want to be reprimanded, would you?"
[21:54]  Jephego picks up her leash and starts to drag her off, "Never got told not to hurt you a bit..."
[21:54]  Jaster nods looking towards the gate: you... lead.
[21:56]  Cly enters the long house she lets her eyes adjust to the dimness as she strips down the rest of her kirtle and hangs it, she also removes her socks, before going to fill a bucket of water, grabbing a rep cloth and some soap she kneels down and sets to work to washing the floors
[22:01]  Dedric Dryke comes in seeing the woman wiping the ground. He nods and folds his arms "Good to see you listen."
[22:01]  Cly sighs as she dips the sponge into teh pail and pulls it back out, splattering water over her and the floor, trembling slightly as she knelt and attend the task at hand, thinking on what she is to say to teh Jarl once he returns, shivers remembering the intensity in his gaze as he stare down at her, swallowing slightly she hears them approaching, she didnt look up as she does her chores
[22:01]  Cly: yes Jarl...she spoke lightly to him as she looks up a little
[22:02]  Jaster looks at the pig rotating over the fire and grunts: food... me... now!.
[22:02]  Dedric Dryke snaps his hand at Cly to stop her from looking up the clicks his tongue against the roof of his mouth, again the habit showed. He ordered her to get up move closer to him and the fire pit. "Bondmaid, come here to receive your punishment..."
[22:03]  Cly: yes Jarl...she jumps up and moves closer to him
[22:04]  Dedric Dryke moves around her and looks up and down her body, not spying a brand. "Have you been branded and claimed as a personal bondmaid?"
[22:05]  Jephego looks between the large creature and the big, "Uh... we need to eat too... take half..."
[22:05]  Jaster grabs the pig by one end of the rod and starts eating it like a corndog.
[22:06]  Cly lowers her steely gaze she shook her head...no Jarl, one was collared for the camp...she informed him...until someone approaches Jarl Overseer about her
[22:06]  Jephego blinks as he watches the beast devour the pig, he noticed the beast holding the searing hot rod which the pig was sitting on, just chuckling to himself.
[22:07]  Jaster grunts as he gets burn by the rod and lets go of it still holding the pig with his mouth.
[22:08]  Dedric Dryke grins and slips out an arrow, shoving it into the coals. He looked over at the beast and just simply chuckled at the thing's actions. He let the arrow head heat up in the coals and turned back to Cly. "Then as a punishment you will be branded for the camp, for not fighting, and for coming back empty handed....I believe this arrow-head will do just fine."
[22:10]  Cly her eyes widens as she watches, she trembles as she stays still.....please forgive girl Jarl, the panther escaped just as girl was trying to fix the broken stock....she whimpers
[22:10]  Dedric Dryke tilts his head as he pulls the arrow from the fire. "So now you are trying to bargain with me?"
[22:10]  Jaster shakes the pig tearing it to shreads and picks up the rest from the floor leaving nothing but the hot rod and burps loudlly.
[22:11]  Cly: no Jarl, girl wouldnt dare...she lowers her head
[22:13]  Dedric Dryke spins Cly around and leans over her shoulder "Remember why I'm doing this...I am keeping you in line and out of trouble. It pains me to do this..."
[22:13]  Cly whimpers squirming a little...please Jarl, please....tears forms in her eyes
[22:16]  Dedric Dryke makes sure her back is to his chest plate as his free arm wraps around to her stomach. He holds her close and whispers into her ear. "I will not send you to the kennels. You are being very well off." He then takes the arrow head and lightly presses the flat end against the lower part of her right ass cheek, only long enough to leave a soft scar in the shape of the arrow, nothing too serious.
[22:16]  Jephego drags the man across the wooden floor and drops the leash. "Lurking around camp..."
[22:16]  Jephego: .unleash
[22:18]  Cly cries out feeling the heat from the arrowhead as she was marked, whimpers as tears fell, trembling.....y..yes Jarl...she whimpers as she trembles against him

2011-02-23 first set of chores set by Jarl Miah

[12:50] Cly slips into the long house, she slips over to the table finding the casserole, smiling softly she gently picks up the dish and moves it towards the hearth, kneeling close she places it close to the fire, humming softly as she watches over it, gazing about, she looks for other chores to do as she waits, her steely eyes gleaming as she slips from her kirtle and boots, finding a already wash bucket and rep cloth she moves about the different counters and tables, wiping them down, nodding pleased with herself she went back to check the casserole, brushing her auburn hair back from her face she uses two fresh clean repclothes to pull the casserole away from the hearth, seeing that its well warmed for the free as she sets it back up on the table

[12:53] Cly smiles gently as she redresses, she places a clean serving tray over the casserole dish to keep it warm as she slips out to inform the Jarl that it was warmed and ready

2011-02-18 clysa's collaring

[01:14] Cly: tal Jarl, Mistress

[01:14] Charles Narayan: greetings clysa

[01:14] Beth Charmann: tal overlordy lordy jarl....bondy

[01:14] Charles Narayan turns around and sees the axe maiden also "tal wench"
[01:15] Charles Narayan: why do you have a blindfold on beth?

[01:15] Cly overs a light smile to them both

[01:15] Beth Charmann chuckled 'my heair band slipped'
[01:15] Beth Charmann: hair*

[01:17] Charles Narayan frowns but turning back to the girl "so clysa i see your collar is bare from any collar however your clothing suggests that it is your wish to feel the touch of steel around your neck without unnecessary delay"

[01:17] Cly blushes she lowers her eyes...yes Jarl, it is

[01:20] Charles Narayan steps towards her his hand instinctively lowereing to his belt and the spare clan collar he always carries there for situations of this nature his fingers unhook it from his belt and he raises it back up to chest level holding it there whilst with his other hand he opens it

[01:22] Cly slowly looks up at him, wets her full lips lightly as her steely gaze moves over the collar before she looks back up at him then lowers her eyes submissively

(( [01:22] Charles Narayan gave you Einherjar Viking Slave Collar.
[01:23] clysa's Collar: clysa Dragoone's chat command prefix is now 'cd'.
[01:23] clysa's Collar: clysa Dragoone's collar name is now 'clysa's Collar'.
[01:23] Bitchy AO copy: Switching to stand 'CCRunwayPose07'.
[01:23] Einherjar Viking Slave Collar: You have removed your collar. Your 2 Owners have been notified to ensure you are suitably punished.
[01:23] Einherjar Viking Slave Collar: You were collared for 18 minutes. Longest time: 3 hours, 39 minutes.
[01:23] Einherjar Viking Slave Collar: You have re-attached your collar. Your 2 Owners have been notified.
[01:23] clysa's Collar: clysa Dragoone reaches up and rubs the band of her collar. ))

[01:30] Charles Narayan raises the steel viking collar to her neck then slips it around under her long auburn hair before closing its two ends under her small heart shaped chin hearing it snap shut with a sound that never ceases to satisfy him he then reaches into his pouch and taking the small intricately carved key inserts it into the collar turning it until each of the six internal pins can be heard clicking into place then removing the key and replacing it in his pouch once more speaks again "there you are now the property of the clan clysa and you will serve the free in every way a bond should serve and if one day there is a lord who takes a closer interest in you then i will look favourably on his request to take you for his personal bond"

[01:32] Cly shivers slightly feeling the cool band slips about her slender throat, gently she reaches to it touching it, a soft smile plays across her lips as she looks up to him....yes Jarl and thank you Jarl....she spoke lightly understanding

New girl...clysa Dragoone

Ive come into a new aspect of rp and chat through the world of secondlife. Within, Im a girl known as clysa Dragoone. I share land with my sister and her family. Im a dancer at a strip club called Velvet Manor. And Im also a bond-maid to a gorean clan. Einherjar Vikings. Who based themselves from the Torvaldsland, northern Goreans. More information can be sought out within "Mauraders of Gor", book 9 of the John Norman series.
After going through two different Masters, its time that I try a different approach.

The first Master was OK to a point. Arrogant, possessive, he was trying to rule on everything and making me decide over being with my family to him, which isnt right and then later it all went bad. He started accusing me of cheating and all and that really hurt. When trust falls, nothing would go right after that. Even if it means as a test and everything. Its not right to one who is emotionally sensitive in such a position.
The second Master was a good friend from work. We got together and i became his bond. He was suppose to help me adapt to the RP scene of SL Gor. But, in the end, he abandoned me without a word. according to the Overlord of the RP Sim we were on, the guy was chasing skirts, he left the clan for another to be with a wench. He was shocked to know that i was collared to this guy, but he gave me a choice which I was happy to accept.

Now, Im learning about how to be a good bondsmaid and to serve the clan, till one day I will be within a personal collar of a worthy Jarl.