Daily insights of a girl, walking the path of a bond-maid. Gorean references,books quotes and log.
About Me
- clysa
- Brought from Urth to Gor, Clysa must face the challenges of her new life as a mere Bonds-maid. ***************************** ""In denying it we deny our nature. In betraying it we betray no one but ourselves..."" -Explorers of Gor
Saturday, March 5, 2011
2011-03-04 Serving Jarl Skarr
[18:12] Phoenix Dionysus spies the bond from yesterday and immediately makes his way to her, not even within ten feet before he is barking out "food....drink, now girl"
[18:13] Cly smiles gently as the approaching nods as she turns and quickly heads towards the long house yes Jarl
[18:14] Phoenix Dionysus waits not for you, throwing open hte doors and stepping inside, making his way to the table and sitting down with a mighty tired sigh
[18:16] Cly entering the long house she felt the Jarl behind her as she steps to the side, gently she strips from the kirtle, hanging the woolen fabric upon a peg by the door before slipping back to the back of the long house
[18:18] Phoenix Dionysus: /m e rests his head heavily on his hands, lost in thought for a frew moments as he goes over the events of the eve in his mind.....the escape from the fort high up in the mountains....and the subsequent flight from the lands there, a mad rush to find a ship he could stow away on
[18:23] Cly smiles as she slips by the Jarl as he sits down at the table, moving back to the hearth she fetches a bowl from the counter that she had set out earlier with the fresh made stew and baked Sa-Tarna bread, humming lightly she takes the bowl over to the hearth and ladels out a few scoops of stew into the bowl, smiling she sets it to the side upon a tray with a couple of torn peices of bread and a spoon, taking a horn she went to a barrel and fills it with the rich honey mead, smiling lightly she picks up the tray and the horn, carries it back to the long table and sets the tray before him before proffering him with the horn of mead
[18:25] Phoenix Dionysus looks at the food on the tray, the stew immediately calling to him, he had not shifted his gaze to you yet and without doing so he suddenly snatched the wrist holding the horn, his large thick paw clamping down over your thin arm holding it tight as he reaches across to take the horn with his other hand and then guide you up onto the table with the one that holds fast to your wrist.
[18:25] Phoenix Dionysus forces you to sit down in front of him and then eases your legs open wide, nodding for you not to move .
[18:27] Cly gasps startled as she sits upon the table, she looks to him chewing her lower lip nervously, she stays still as she spreads her thighs opened for him, a small whimper slips from her lips
[18:29] Phoenix Dionysus holds the horn out away from the table and tips out a sip in offering to Odin before bringing to his lips and oh so thirstily gulping in down in several loud thick swallows that flex thruout his stretched neck, his head leaning way back to finish the horn with a loud ahhhhhhh, tossing it onto the table for the moment, his mind already tatstign the stew, he slides the bowl between your legs directly in front of him and taking up the spoon...w.astes no time in digging in, hungrily lathering it into his mouth
[18:32] Cly blushes lightly she trembles a little as she sat before him her steely gaze lowered as she watches him over thick lashes and her auburn bangs, lightly wets her lips as she rests her palms lightly upon her thighs
18:33] Phoenix Dionysus stares directly at your bared treasure immediately in front of him as he chews spoons and devours the stew, grateful that you had brought a large bowl, the only pauses in the action of his spoon are when he reaches over to grab a hunk of the bread and dip it into the stew before making that disappear as fast as the level of the bowl was going down. ravaging the stew his breaths deep and full, trembling thruuout his body as tho he were a rabid kur mangling its latest meal, his eyes however never once looked away from between your legs, admiring the soft folds of your flower openly
[18:36] Cly feels his heated gaze upon her, she shifts lightly upon the table, barely moving as she watches him, a shiver went through her as she watches nervously
[18:37] Phoenix Dionysus moaned between mouthfuls as you shifted, the movement reverberating thru your sex as your flesh moves softly , growling into the bowl he kept at it, eating another chunk of bread with it before scooping out the last spoonfuls of the meaty broth, licking his lips to savour the last drops it he then tosses the bowl over his shoulder to smash onto the fllor, his hands suddenly reaching for your hips ((Cont))
[18:39] Phoenix Dionysus yanks you suddenly, pulling your bum out from under you and to the edge of the table, holding your legs open in front of him as he dives his face in at the next course of his meal......you, his grip holding you flat on your back on the table with your le gs raiseed up high, his tongue thick hot and wide laps over your naked sex, stroking your thick puffy outer lips
[18:42] Cly cries out startled as she squirms a little under his hold, whimpering she closes eyes as her claws at the table a little, panting soft whimpers suddenly slips from her as her body slowly starts to give into his ministrations upon her tender sensitive folds.....Jarl....she gasps suddenly arching to his seeking mouth as her muscles tighten and heated honey starts to form from her, dripping into his seeking hungry mouth
[18:45] Phoenix Dionysus sits amid the mess of the meal the girl had served him, not even the sound of the doors opening broke him from finishing hi s dessert, the smashed bowl on the floor behind him, the drinking horn cast aside on its side beside him on the table, the girl laid on her back atop of it with her legs in the air and his face between her bronze thighs, his head moving as his tongue adminsters firm lashes of its thick hotness over her without mercy or pause, he tongue ignoring her little button for it was not he desire to bring her release but mearly taste of the nectar she carried and so he plunged his tongue deep into her depths, using to stroke at her inner muscles as he drank fully of her juices.
[18:45] ℜεηεε нσχℓєу walks out of the langhall after seeing what was about to unfold in front of her..letting them two do their buisness without an audience "I will be outside, Lord" she said before turning to walk out
[18:45] ℜεηεε нσχℓєу: longhall*
[18:48] Cly tosses her head from side to side, her flesh flushing as she starts to arch and buck, gasps as she felt his tongue sliding into her heated cavern making her cry out helplessly, she clings to the tables edge, shuddering and trembling under him
[18:51] Phoenix Dionysus growls against your slickened sex, he stands from his seat and le ans over you, bending your le gs against his armoured shoulders your ass lifting from the table as your body bends, his mouth even more ravenous on you than it had been for the stew, his growls echoing thruout your tender flower as he firmly works at it with his mouth, his lisp suckling at your outer ones, tugging them untill they pulled free of the grip only to dive back in and stroke his tongue slcikly over your inner petals and then diving back inside to taste the latest accumulation of intoxicating wetness puddled there.
[18:54] Cly: Jarl....she cries out arching, she was helpless in his hold as she gazes up at him, her steely eyes clouded and glazed over, tears starts to form as she claws at the wooden table, she was on the edge and at his mercy as she looks to him pleading him, her body quivering as she tosses her head back and closes her eyes, giving into his dominace as he took what he wanted
[18:54] Phoenix Dionysus finally pulls his face from between your legs, standing the rest of the way straight, his long arms reaching out to either side of him and he stretched his massive chest with a refreshed roar, your wetness apparent all over the stubble nd flesh of his face but he did not care....anymore than he cared about the mead that stained his chest and stomach where it had ran down, scooting the horn across the table to hit against your outer thigh as you lay panting he simply says "more mead" and then turns to walk to the doors the l ong hall
[18:56] Phoenix Dionysus roars again grinningly as he steps outside into the sun, his face a mask of life and pleasure....his belly full once again, both of his thirsts quenched.....he turns his gaze to the LAdy and nods to her....offering her greeting once more.
[18:13] Cly smiles gently as the approaching nods as she turns and quickly heads towards the long house yes Jarl
[18:14] Phoenix Dionysus waits not for you, throwing open hte doors and stepping inside, making his way to the table and sitting down with a mighty tired sigh
[18:16] Cly entering the long house she felt the Jarl behind her as she steps to the side, gently she strips from the kirtle, hanging the woolen fabric upon a peg by the door before slipping back to the back of the long house
[18:18] Phoenix Dionysus: /m e rests his head heavily on his hands, lost in thought for a frew moments as he goes over the events of the eve in his mind.....the escape from the fort high up in the mountains....and the subsequent flight from the lands there, a mad rush to find a ship he could stow away on
[18:23] Cly smiles as she slips by the Jarl as he sits down at the table, moving back to the hearth she fetches a bowl from the counter that she had set out earlier with the fresh made stew and baked Sa-Tarna bread, humming lightly she takes the bowl over to the hearth and ladels out a few scoops of stew into the bowl, smiling she sets it to the side upon a tray with a couple of torn peices of bread and a spoon, taking a horn she went to a barrel and fills it with the rich honey mead, smiling lightly she picks up the tray and the horn, carries it back to the long table and sets the tray before him before proffering him with the horn of mead
[18:25] Phoenix Dionysus looks at the food on the tray, the stew immediately calling to him, he had not shifted his gaze to you yet and without doing so he suddenly snatched the wrist holding the horn, his large thick paw clamping down over your thin arm holding it tight as he reaches across to take the horn with his other hand and then guide you up onto the table with the one that holds fast to your wrist.
[18:25] Phoenix Dionysus forces you to sit down in front of him and then eases your legs open wide, nodding for you not to move .
[18:27] Cly gasps startled as she sits upon the table, she looks to him chewing her lower lip nervously, she stays still as she spreads her thighs opened for him, a small whimper slips from her lips
[18:29] Phoenix Dionysus holds the horn out away from the table and tips out a sip in offering to Odin before bringing to his lips and oh so thirstily gulping in down in several loud thick swallows that flex thruout his stretched neck, his head leaning way back to finish the horn with a loud ahhhhhhh, tossing it onto the table for the moment, his mind already tatstign the stew, he slides the bowl between your legs directly in front of him and taking up the spoon...w.astes no time in digging in, hungrily lathering it into his mouth
[18:32] Cly blushes lightly she trembles a little as she sat before him her steely gaze lowered as she watches him over thick lashes and her auburn bangs, lightly wets her lips as she rests her palms lightly upon her thighs
18:33] Phoenix Dionysus stares directly at your bared treasure immediately in front of him as he chews spoons and devours the stew, grateful that you had brought a large bowl, the only pauses in the action of his spoon are when he reaches over to grab a hunk of the bread and dip it into the stew before making that disappear as fast as the level of the bowl was going down. ravaging the stew his breaths deep and full, trembling thruuout his body as tho he were a rabid kur mangling its latest meal, his eyes however never once looked away from between your legs, admiring the soft folds of your flower openly
[18:36] Cly feels his heated gaze upon her, she shifts lightly upon the table, barely moving as she watches him, a shiver went through her as she watches nervously
[18:37] Phoenix Dionysus moaned between mouthfuls as you shifted, the movement reverberating thru your sex as your flesh moves softly , growling into the bowl he kept at it, eating another chunk of bread with it before scooping out the last spoonfuls of the meaty broth, licking his lips to savour the last drops it he then tosses the bowl over his shoulder to smash onto the fllor, his hands suddenly reaching for your hips ((Cont))
[18:39] Phoenix Dionysus yanks you suddenly, pulling your bum out from under you and to the edge of the table, holding your legs open in front of him as he dives his face in at the next course of his meal......you, his grip holding you flat on your back on the table with your le gs raiseed up high, his tongue thick hot and wide laps over your naked sex, stroking your thick puffy outer lips
[18:42] Cly cries out startled as she squirms a little under his hold, whimpering she closes eyes as her claws at the table a little, panting soft whimpers suddenly slips from her as her body slowly starts to give into his ministrations upon her tender sensitive folds.....Jarl....she gasps suddenly arching to his seeking mouth as her muscles tighten and heated honey starts to form from her, dripping into his seeking hungry mouth
[18:45] Phoenix Dionysus sits amid the mess of the meal the girl had served him, not even the sound of the doors opening broke him from finishing hi s dessert, the smashed bowl on the floor behind him, the drinking horn cast aside on its side beside him on the table, the girl laid on her back atop of it with her legs in the air and his face between her bronze thighs, his head moving as his tongue adminsters firm lashes of its thick hotness over her without mercy or pause, he tongue ignoring her little button for it was not he desire to bring her release but mearly taste of the nectar she carried and so he plunged his tongue deep into her depths, using to stroke at her inner muscles as he drank fully of her juices.
[18:45] ℜεηεε нσχℓєу walks out of the langhall after seeing what was about to unfold in front of her..letting them two do their buisness without an audience "I will be outside, Lord" she said before turning to walk out
[18:45] ℜεηεε нσχℓєу: longhall*
[18:48] Cly tosses her head from side to side, her flesh flushing as she starts to arch and buck, gasps as she felt his tongue sliding into her heated cavern making her cry out helplessly, she clings to the tables edge, shuddering and trembling under him
[18:51] Phoenix Dionysus growls against your slickened sex, he stands from his seat and le ans over you, bending your le gs against his armoured shoulders your ass lifting from the table as your body bends, his mouth even more ravenous on you than it had been for the stew, his growls echoing thruout your tender flower as he firmly works at it with his mouth, his lisp suckling at your outer ones, tugging them untill they pulled free of the grip only to dive back in and stroke his tongue slcikly over your inner petals and then diving back inside to taste the latest accumulation of intoxicating wetness puddled there.
[18:54] Cly: Jarl....she cries out arching, she was helpless in his hold as she gazes up at him, her steely eyes clouded and glazed over, tears starts to form as she claws at the wooden table, she was on the edge and at his mercy as she looks to him pleading him, her body quivering as she tosses her head back and closes her eyes, giving into his dominace as he took what he wanted
[18:54] Phoenix Dionysus finally pulls his face from between your legs, standing the rest of the way straight, his long arms reaching out to either side of him and he stretched his massive chest with a refreshed roar, your wetness apparent all over the stubble nd flesh of his face but he did not care....anymore than he cared about the mead that stained his chest and stomach where it had ran down, scooting the horn across the table to hit against your outer thigh as you lay panting he simply says "more mead" and then turns to walk to the doors the l ong hall
[18:56] Phoenix Dionysus roars again grinningly as he steps outside into the sun, his face a mask of life and pleasure....his belly full once again, both of his thirsts quenched.....he turns his gaze to the LAdy and nods to her....offering her greeting once more.
Beasts of Gor
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On Gor, the other world in Earth's orbit, the term beast can mean any of three things: First, there are the Kurii, the monsters from space who are about to invade that world. Second, there are the Gorean warriors, men whose fighting ferocity is incomparable. Third, there are the slave girls, who are both beasts of burden and objects of desire.
All three kinds of beast come into action in this thrilling novel as the Kurii establish their first beachhead on Gor's polar cap. Here is a John Norman epic that takes Tarl Cabot from the canals of Port Kar to the taverns of Lydius, the tents of the Sardar Fair, and to a grand climax among the red hunters of the Arctic ice pack.
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