begging the ko-lar

* salina` runs wildly into the room... her large brown eyes shining with the fear she feels deep inside her. she has been here and there, trying to learn the ways of Gor, trying to find her place in this harsh world. tonight she has decided that she has found the one she needs. she desires to please only one, if He will have her....

* salina` quivers as she feels the eyes of all in the room. she searches to find Him, fearing that she has lost Him, that He has gone away to not be seen again. her slave bells jingle as she shakes, her glorious hair flys wildly around her as she moves her head, searching...

* salina` suddenly see's Him, the Master she is searching for, the one that she has fallen in love with, heart and soul. she trembles with excitement mixed with fear. what if He does not find her appealing, what if He rejects her....

* salina` closes her eyes, concentrating on what she must do, knowing she has only one chance, for if He rejects her this night, she will surely die....

* salina` kneels on the cold floor, arms folded across her chest, hugging herself, she slowly rocks back and forth... unseen tears flowing deep inside her... she closes her eyes and in the back of her mind she can hear the rythym of the music of the ancient ones of Urth....

* salina` feels the beat of the music... pulling her to her feet, she begins to sway to the rythym, unable to stop herself, the music moving her, speaking to her...

* salina` feels the weight of the decision upon her, the finality of it weighing heavy, her movements are slow... labored... but determined....

* salina` suddenly hears the crack of a whip and opens her eyes wide... looking wildly around her as she shrinks back from the sound... she moves her hands to her throat and cries out at the lack of a ko-lar there.. no protection from anyone...

* salina` begins to dance wildly around the room.. moving her hands across her body.... feeling the need raising inside her.. to be pleasing, to bring a Master honor, to make Him proud to call her His kajira....

* salina` stops in front of the one that she wishes to beg for His ko-lar.. eyes bright with desire... the fire burning inside her... her eyes looking deeply into His... looking for a spark of hope, a spark of desire for her...

* salina` closes her lovely eyes once again, hearing the music inside her and begins to move her hips sensuously, her hands traveling down her luscious sides... caressingly.. slowly... across her belly, crossing themselves in front of her, still moving them slowly, tugging at the belly chain there...

* salina` moves her hips and shoulders in tandem... bending her knees as she slinks her way lower and lower... her hands traveling lower on her thighs.... then moving them back up, caressing her inner thighs... pulling her silks up as she goes, showing the Master her desire...

* salina` opens her eyes again and stares into His, she can see a spark there, her heart leaps a bit and her arms begin to raise as she straightens her lithe body..falling forward to her knees as her hands move sensuously over the delicious curves of her hips...upwards, palms spread, to caress the sensitive rise and fall of her breasts....all the time her body swaying softly to the music....

* salina` raises suddenly, arms outstretched, she dips and sways and turns, like a bird wheeling and gliding on the back of the wind. Like the smoke from a fire, her soul finds its way to the sky, finally free to soar, for she has seen a spark of desire in His eyes....

* salina` she twirls around with her arms still outstretched.. hearing the beat of the ancient drums.... faster and faster.... her slave bells ringing out.. her heart beating faster and faster... her silks flying higher and higher on her body....

* salina` suddenly she stops, her breathing labored... her breasts heaving... she slowly kneels before Him... her thighs parted as she leans her body back, sitting upon her heels, with her arms extended upward, crossed at the wrists, and her head beneath them lowered in submission

* salina` whispers to Him, You know this girl well.... this girl begs to be Yours, to wear Your ko-lar Master Excalibur[t].... she begs to become Yours, she gives You her heart and soul......

* salina` feels tears falling down her cheeks...

* Excalibur[t] is speachless my dear girl, I wasnt expecting anything like this my dear girl, and my answer to your plea to become my slave fully heart and soul will be granted as you wish in my earliest convenience, to place a ko-lar of pride and ownership on you and give you the mark of ownership on your thigh marking you as such that all know you are a slave and belong to me.

* salina` breaths again.... the tears of despair and fear turning to ones of pure joy and happiness....

* salina` thanks You Master..... she is so grateful and will be proud to wear Your ko-lar... she will do her best to bring You honor always...

* Excalibur[t] places a ko-lar on you letting you know I will only remove it to complete our cerimony but you are to wear the ko-lar in the mean time to be replaced properly on your neck as you are fully brought into my family with Me and your sis tashina

*** salina` is now known as salina{Ex-t}

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