slut's finished assignments

WS assignment 1 -----


The girl walked into the room and felt the eyes of both Free and slave alike fall instantly upon her. The slave can not help but to feel terrified. Soft eyes glance toward Master Darius first then to Master Martoch. The beauty is reassured by His handsome smile. He was the first One a girl looked to, the first One the slave always looks to. Then she saw the slave girl christa, and she made a face at this one which told of the jealousy and anger she felt. So a pretty young girl went to kneel next to her so that she would know she is her dear friend and would always remain so no matter what happened with the Masters.

WS assignment 2 -----


Learning to be a kajira has many different things to it, many different expectations, and feelings, as well as hurdles. In all honesty to each slave the term ‘ learning to be a kajira ‘ has its own special meaning. To her there’s many different meanings to this and she knows that the one that hits home the most is her strong desire to please her Master. He believes that she shall benefit from this training and through His guidance she too believes such. To learn to become a kajira means working past hurdles, it means going past the typists comfort level, and working through pet peeves. It means getting past frustrations and watching what you say as well as think. It means realizing that this is the Gorean world and not reality based.

WS assignments 1 and 2 a pass

WS assignment 3 - Pole Dance -----


[20:00] *slutTal Gracefully she rose when the command to dance had been rendered forth. The girl’s nerves were rather high. The hush within the room does nothing to bring comfort. Head snaps into the direction of the pit where that pole looms quite menacingly. The desire to run from such hits harshly but then she felt it, His eyes; they burn into her, drawing the little creature forward as if in a mindless trance.*

[20:07] *slutTal The distance closes, strutting toward the sand which holds that temwood. The warmth from the fire laps across naked flesh as steps guide her closer. Golden curls spiral down her sleek frame with strands coiling along willowy arms. Reminds herself to breathe once bare toes touch upon grains. The sounds of the czehar can be heard first, a soft tune given by those strings.*

[20:10] *slutTal After a moment the slapping of hands against the kaska starts to fill the air, both give off a terrific melody together, while matching the tremendous beat of her heart. Feminine form tingles with the utmost desire to be found pleasing. Butterflies in her belly swarm. The second digits curl around the wood the beat of both becomes wilder, a riot in pace, forcing slender hips to rock.*

[20:14] *slutTal The girl weaves tiny hips right to left, swinging in tune to the melody of sound filling the room. Digits roam higher upward along the pole, winding around, soon reaching as high as they can. Head throws back, slapping locks against her form, sending ripples to weave through the form of a slave. Both hands hold on for dear life as hips swish and head tosses.*

[20:18] *slutTal The sound of the czehar soft yet keeps in time to the rapid pounding upon the kaska which drives a swing of hips and throw of head. Curls splash like waves of gold down along her back, shooting sweet tingles along her spine. Feels eyes upon her, one set that can send the girl, push her into a wild rush. Breathless little pants tease the air as she swivels around the pole with the need to please.*

[20:24] *slutTal The sound of music starts to slow, and rotund hips whirl a final haste, with hands releasing hold, causing the slave to spin and spin with sunny locks flying through the air. Soon the breathless creature falls to all fours, snapping head back, tendrils coiled around willowy arms. The music soon gone but the drumming of her heart vibrates with a longing in her eyes, a plea to have been found pleasing this night, pleasing to He who commands her.*


WS assignment 3 - Submission Dance -----


[21:01] *slutTal The command to dance had been given yet she knelt there in terror, unable to move. Pools were as wide as golden coins for how can she dance? How? Soon the hard stare of His eyes upon her suddenly springs the girl into action, causing her to jump to her feet, and race for the center of the room, where the sands await, beckoning to her to come.*

[21:10] *slutTal Tiny toes connect in mere seconds to those grains. Knees seem weak, too weak, and one falls down to them, splashing sands this way and that. The drumming of kaska begins to tease the air, embrace the girl, releasing the tension within, so she might focus upon the explicit desire to please. The sound coming from that instrument causes her head to roll right to left before dipping backward. Waves of gold tickle along bare flesh.*

[21:17] *slutTal The music along with the beat of her heart picks up pace. Both seem to be working as a team. Gems roll back briefly then snap open with palms slapping to the ground directly before her knees. Back dips into an arch while hips swing, brushing bottom across upturned heels. Orbs soon fly to scan the crowd in a search, a begging search, and she becomes frantic, when she cannot see Him.*

[21:22] *slutTal The second He steps forward her heart leaps, and she begins an endless crawl. Hips remain in tune to the kaska’s beat. More eyes felt upon the movement of a mere slave girl. Body heat burns with movement combined by the warmth from the fires. Shadows do a playful dance across her flesh. The girl nears Him, yet He steps back, and she howls in agony. Pulls away herself, drawing into a semi ball, before breaking free, then jumping to her feet.*

[21:25] *slutTal Eyes blaze with anger, despising the Man who seems to no longer desire this girl at His feet, and yet every sway of hips, rotation of her lithe frame, begs to draw closer to Him. The denial within His eyes cuts deep, pushing one further away. The musicians hands become faster upon the kaska, slapping down in tune with the tension swarming the air. Soon she lets out a pitiful cry.*

[21:30] *slutTal The mind of a slut exploding with a rampant pounding of feet on the floor, skirting forward and back, swishing those hips. Within moments daring to rush, to approach, dropping to knees breathlessly with the music dying in the background. Diamond shaped tears roll down her face, dripping onto the flesh of thighs. Sobbing with desire, need, she bows at His feet, in total submission, surrender, to the Man who owns her.*

wtg hun its a Pass Im proud of you

-beams-

Thank you Mistress.

WS assignment 4 -----


[16:22] *slutTal she had slept within His arms and it felt so good, the color to her face returning, her eyes become bright, and her smile once more alluring, she feels again light at heart, she cant help the tears though, however they are happy ones, and so with a spring in her step she prances toward the serving area where she dips small hands into a basin to wash them down*

[16:26] *slutTal soon enough a cloth is taken in order to dry her hands, then she turns upon balls of heels, grasping hold of a cup upon the shelf, tugs it down toward her, the vessel tipped, and then within moments the rim is harshly twisted against aching nipples, a cry parts lips as she arches, trembles yet knows there's nothing to bring Him harm, purring hotly as she regretfully tugs the cup free from tits, then wipes it down once more*

[16:34] *slutTal her hips give off a flaring swing to them as she struts through the cabin with a playful wink to her sexy Owner, purring as she passes by with the cup in hand, glides on outside toward the rain barrel, then dips the cup within and pulls it free, filled to the rim with cold water, starts now to return to the cabin, tits bounce with those hips of hers thrusting side to side*

[16:38] *slutTal every now and then her arms brush across breasts as she walks and a soft mewling noise rumbles past her sweet lips, tongue lashes across them, catching a taste of Him from earlier, she grins wickedly with a twinkle to her eyes, melting soon to knees, darting thighs wide, folds part like a blossoming flower, purring as she lifts the vessel, a kiss to the base, then raises the cup in offering*

[16:39] slutTal: Your water my Master, may it be pleasing

Well done its a Pass you could stretch it out abit if you want I like lots too see

Thank you Mistress. Per my Masters orders though, my posts for serves are no more than five.

WS assignment 5 - lunch done -----


Okay on this had gotten a bit confused cause it says ' the ' camp and we're not of a camp. So what had done was make the meal for my Master but stated that had made enough for many. Oh and hopes it is also alright that am doing this a bit differently, am going by my Masters time zones, to make for Him.


[22:34] *slutTal stirs awake with a stretch of her lithe form and a yawn parting her soft lips, she rolls over to her belly, then pushes to her knees, and soon enough lifts to her feet, uses fingers to comb through golden curls, then tugs tendrils into a braid, soon glides toward the kitchen area, hips rock right to left with the movement, she even begins to sing softly, right now it is her Masters lunch time, so one shall make lunch for Him*

[22:42] *slutTal once within the serving area a small bowl is found with water held in it so hands are dipped inside such, washing them down completely, then dries them off, when done she decides to go in hunt of some butter, tabuk, suls, and tur-pah, which means the girl would have to stride outside, so she does, tits bouncing as she walks, humming a tone when lifting that which hides the entrance to where cold things are kept, she then enters within*

[22:56] *slutTal soon enough the items are all found and she manages to carry them back up, also manages to close that which keeps the entrance hidden, struts with a sexy swing to hips, enters the cabin, toes tap as she heads for the serving area, sets things down, then finds skillets to use, one should be enough but you never know, grasps a couple of bowls, then locates a kitchen blade, begins to slice skins from suls, soon cutting them into small pieces*

[23:05] *slutTal they fall into bowls, she eyes the fires, ponders how to cook the food, while washing the knife then cuts pieces of butter, drops some into at least one of the skillets, for now, then deciding that as long as the fire remains low the skillets will be fine upon the high rock nearly shoved into the hearth when cooking, wasn’t too big to keep the fire from ablaze, but big enough to balance skillets upon at once, she then begins to cut up the meat*

[23:16] *slutTal puts the skillet onto that rock so the butter can melt, washes knife when done with meat, the tur-pah is next, afterward the knife gets washed, water is run over the food, an old habit of hers to do, then she pouts some meat, suls, and tur-pah into the butter sizzling skillet, adds some pepper to it all, stirs it up, and laughs seeing she made too much, enough for quite a few people, well once this is done more will be cooked*

Well done its a pass hun wtg

Thank you Mistress. Will get the breakfast and dinner done as well and posted.

WS assignment 5 - breakfast done -----


[18:11] *slutTal stirs awake upon her beloved Owners furs with a smile teasing her sweet lips, stifles a yawn while rubbing away the sleep from her eyes, ah it is breakfast time so she needs to get to cooking, and already she has a thought on what to make, with a grin she rolls to her knees then lifts to her feet, saunters off toward the serving area, uses fingers to comb through hair, then braids golden strands, now scrubs hands clean*

[18:18] *slutTal then with a saucy swing to her hips she exits the cabin, humming a tune as she does, striding toward where cold things are kept underground, lifting that which conceals the entrance, then she slips carefully within, locates vulo eggs, bosk strips, and a loaf of sa-tarna bread, oh and also some butter, as well as some milk, and with a smile she exits, putting that which conceals the entrance back down, gliding for the cabin once more*

[18:25] *slutTal once within she heads straight for the counter where she sets all the items down then the girl fetches a couple of skillets to use, humming as she works, tapping toes on the floor, she takes a kitchen knife and cuts up some butter, putting it within the pan, setting it upon that rock so the butter can sizzle, then thinking she forgot something, she scurries off to gather some cheese, returning inside with it quickly, grasps a bowl now*

[18:30] *slutTal the eggs get cracked and yolks fall into bowls, she adds some milk, then cuts up bits of cheese which is added, humming while she works, soon enough the pre-cooked meat is also cut up and dropped into the bowl, now the girl starts to mix it all together, then she pours it slowly into the skillet, the smell wafting through the cabin, causing her to smile*

[19:36] *slutTal stirs it all slowly, letting the cheese melt, she smiles watching the eggs get fluffy, the milk helps to do that, grins softly with a bob of her head, then she turns and starts to get the bread cooking, wrapping it within a cloth, she places the loaf upon that rock, and settles to watch the meal she is preparing, so it doesnt burn, with a laugh she notices that she had made too much, so there's enough for Guests should any come!*

WS assignment 5 - dinner done -----


With the dinner i had finished it just before my Master came on. Did not have the chance to post it till now due to having seen to spending time with Him then GCN being a royal pain in my bottom! Thank goodness i found out that i was not the only one who had issues! So anyways, it is posted from my logs, which puts it at actual EST and not that army time or whatever! -lol-


[8:09:23 PM] *slutTal it wasnt quite dinner time for her Master yet but she wanted to get a stew of sorts going, something thick and yummy, vulo stew sounds delicious, so upon her feet she finds herself, strides through the cabin with a sway to hips, purrs as she tugs golden locks back into a braid, then washes small hands, soon heads out of the cabin, the air teasing her flesh feels like pads of fingers, and causes her to mewl*

[8:16:33 PM] *slutTal soon she lifts that which conceals the entrance to where cold things are kept and steps down inside, looks for some vulo meat, and decides to do bosk as well, so finds some slices of both, some carrots and corn also found, oh and some peppers, also grasps some milk, here most of the milk is powered, due to the Forest usually hot, but there's normally a little milk pre-made and kept cold, steps back out, closes that which hides the entrance*

[8:28:02 PM] *slutTal feet cross the floor, struggles with things in her grasp, inhales a breath of relief when enters and able to set stuff down, then goes in search of flour and suls as well, comes back and sets stuff down, then finds a large pot, soon a kitchen knife is taken and she starts with cutting up the vulo into bite sized pieces, the blade then washed, and then cuts up the bosk, cleans the blade once more, now pours some flour in the pot and milk as well*

[8:34:16 PM] *slutTal also adds a bit of water, not wanting the ‘ gravy ‘ of sorts to be too thick, well not exactly a gravy but yanno, anyways she stirs it together and adds some pepper, then a little salt, places the pot over the fires, adds in the two kinds of meat, then she starts working the suls, washes and cuts them, then puts such in the pot as well, hums and tips head side to side as a song floats around in her pretty head, soon rinses veggies and peppers*

[8:48:56 PM] *slutTal anything needing cut gets cut, and everything added to the pot, the smell of the food teases her senses, causing a rumble to her belly, she stirs the stew, eyes twinkle with joy, hoping her Master and any who might venture here, enjoys the meal, with a contented sigh she begins to clean up her mess*

WS assignment 6 -----


The grace of kajira is a magnificent thing. It is known well throughout other online communities due to the fact that a kajira can be sensual, exquisite, and serve with her entire being. Those who are submissive, yes they can serve, but the question is, do they truly give themselves to who owns them? Heart, mind, body, and soul, do they surrender these things without an ounce of hesitation? Also do they simply allow themselves to be free within their serves? It is said that a woman is more free within the collar as a kajira than anything else because she can be welcomed within the world of servitude and simply be whom she truly is. Those who are kajira, their movements don’t tend to be practiced often, but more so the grace of such splendid creatures comes from within, and flows to the outside, for the entire world to bask in the glory a slave feels inside of her. Those who are Gorean slaves are born with a grace, with an intense passionate desire, and this is well known.

WS assignment 7 - Part 1 -----


[15:15] *slutTal within her kennel she stirs awake, thinking of the time had spent with Him, a smile spreads her lips, she had opened her heart to Him, stretches like a lazy feline with a purr parting soft petals, her mind runs over things that had drew her to her Owner, and Him to her, His dominant nature, desire to want what He wants, and when He wants it, made her melt, and yearn to be one of His girls, she smiles yet again, remembering when she submitted*

[15:19] *slutTal the first time comes to her mind, but the second time really stands out, the second time a girl truly gave herself, eyes twinkle as she rolls onto her belly, elbows on the furs, and cups her chin within her palms, digits gently tapping at cheeks, many times she has questioned her ability to serve Him, and within those times all she has to do is remember she is His, her Masters wild and passionate slut*

[15:22] *slutTal the girls spirit has been molded, is still being molded, as her beloved One wishes, but to His desires, such shall not ever be broken, pools twinkle as she considers the words of love, adoration, and many many more that have been spoken between Master and slave, she laughs softly thinking of how He likes her wit, how quick she is with it, oh and lets not forget the girls humor! she can bring laughter to Him any day of the week!*

[15:29] *slutTal heck she can bring such to anyone but her primary focus and most joy in this entire world is to see a smile from her Master, is to hear His laughter, grins and rolls onto her back once more, skating palms across the flatness of her tummy, thinking of the fire lurking there, boiling over, and bursting through her entire form at every second of every day, sighs contentedly, oh yes, this little slut has passion, desire, love, to see Him happy*

WS assignment 7 - Part 2 -----


[15:43] *slutTal she felt as if she were on a cloud and so the girl rises fluidly to her feet now, glides long limbs widely spread, purrs with pleasure as air teases her heat, back dips, pushing tits out, shoulders then push back, lifts chin, proudly displaying her collar, mane streams like a river of gold down her back, casts blues, hands clasp at the back of her neck, pushes elbows back, flesh flawless and unmarked, breathlessly she stood naked for Him*

Well done all passesHun

Yay! Thank you Mistress! -beams-