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*kneeling before you, is a young girl. Clad in simple pale yellow silks, a brand showing on her left thigh. she smiles shyly, welcoming you to her home. As she kneels on dark grey larl furs, slave bells jingling faintly. A dark grey steel kolar locked about her neck* Tal and welcome to girl's humble home, here on the plains of Gor. girl is the proud and beloved property of Bob. she was once a barbarian girl from Earth, but now calls Counter urth her home.
A brief history of tuchuk Kajira's life.
girl once dwelled on earth, feeling sad and lonely. Feeling different, her heart yearning to be loved.
Dreaming of forbidden things, feeling inside that she was destined for different things. Dreaming of being owned, of wearing chains. As she went about her daily tasks, not knowing she was being watched.
She went to bed one night, crying herself to sleep again, awakening to feel cold chain.
Under a foreign sky, she lay.
Feeling cold stone against her skin.
Feeling fear rise within.
Realising that she was no longer in her little house, that her life was about to change.
She huddled there, listening scared. As above her, men haggled over her. Listening as she was sold.
To a Tuchuk warrior cold and stern.
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tuchuk kajira's new life..
*the little yellow silk girl reaches up, feeling her kolar.* how scared i was that day. New to Gor. Not knowing what was expected of me, fearing i would be killed. But yearning to please. Well Master showed me my new kennel, showed me my place at his feet. Oh how my heart did beat with joy. Not caring that to Him i was a mere toy.
As i learnt more about this world of Gor.
My duties changed so did my heart.
How i love my Master, just hearing his voice makes my heart beat faster. I love to lie at his feet, feeling his hands caress my hair. My life on earth is but a distant memory now. i am complete, content in myself. i live to serve, love to serve, need to serve. Master is my life...
tuchuk kajira's favourite saying
i have a few favourite sayings which i wouldlove to share with you...
Life is what we make of it.
Be realistic - aim for the impossible.
Life is a storm - one has to learn how to weather it.
Be yourself, noone can ever tell you that you are doing it wrong.
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tuchuk kajira's thoughts.
my life with Master is wondeful. how i love to think of the years ahead. Proudly serving him. Also of the plans we have together.
i hope one day to achieve my red silks altho Master doesnt care if i remain yellow silk forever. What matters to him, is the quality of my service to him. As long as i please him, thats what matters.
*please drop back and check out my site often, see if it has changed, also leave a little message in my guestbook*
Master's email
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