Sunday, September 16, 2012

Questionaire I did for a friend








    Do you think masters and slaves can ever get to the point when they spend too much time together? – And if so, how do you know when that point is?

I believe you can get to the point of spending too much time together. The point that you really know it has been way too much is if you secretly start liking the times they aren’t around, or are wishing they would leave just so you get that alone time for yourself.

    How much time away from your master do you think you need in a given week? – And what kinds of things do you like to do for yourself during your free time?

When it comes to alone time away from my Master, granted I would expect it to be only after I have finished all my tasks that serve him, but then I’d like maybe one or two hours a day, so about 14 hours a week to myself isn’t so bad. That way I can catch up on movies I want to see, or read books, or do my photography that I enjoy doing. Everyone needs privacy and alone time, or they will go insane.

    What really makes a date or any time with your master truly special for you?

What makes it better than any other time we spend together is when I have his undivided attention!

    Have you tended to avoid arguments with past owners or is it more like you to talk about all types of the feelings and concerns you have?

I do my best to avoid any argument. I am an adult, I can talk like one. When I am upset, I enjoy having maybe 20-30 minutes to just cool off, that way my temper doesn’t get in the way of my judgment, but once I cool off, I am able to just openly discuss my feelings and what is bothering me.

    Do you think masters and slaves should always be open and honest with each other, or are there things that it is okay to hold back?

I believe that they shouldn’t be afraid to openly discuss things, but let’s face it. If my best friend is telling me something personal, it should be confidential and not shared with the world. Now, I wouldn’t likely say anything about it, unless I feared they were going to hurt themselves or someone else. As far as I am concerned nothing else other than something like that should be hidden.

    Can you talk and share on an intimate level as well as you listen to a friend in need?

Yes I can

    Do people need to fish for compliments from you, or are you the kind of person who frequently gives spontaneous acknowledgements and praise to others?

Not generally, but I don’t go overboard. I do enjoy boosting egos, but sometimes going to extremes is a little ridiculous

    What are the most important responsibilities for a friend?

To listen, understand, and accept them for who they are

    Do you think success in life is largely a matter of good organization or largely a matter of luck?

I don’t think it is either. I think success in life is a matter of motivation and focus.

    Responding candidly, what are your strengths and weaknesses as a friend?
I listen very well, and I try really hard to understand and have patience. I am the life of the show really, and I try to make all my friends have a good time.
My weakness is I am easily upset about situations, and very opinionated to the point where I will tell you, even if I know it will hurt. I don’t believe in dancing around the bush. I tell you how it is, and that’s about it.

    What are the most important responsibilities you have to a romantic partner?

Making sure they are happy, keeping their trust, and being their shoulder when they need you.

    Do you feel offended or rejected when a master asks for time, space or privacy to take care of some personal business?

No

    Do you ever feel afraid that once a master gets to know you really well, that s/he will like who you really are or will think less of you?

No, I am sure they will, and if they don’t their loss. I am scared once they get to know me fully they will get bored.

    Do you find it difficult to trust a master completely? Explain.

Yes, not because I don’t trust them as a person, but because of my past experiences. I don’t want to repeat getting masters that are just like the ones I have been with before.

    Would you feel uncomfortable telling your master about things in the past of which you felt ashamed?

I would be uncomfortable about it, but if it pleased him, I would get the courage to tell him.

    Would you describe yourself as a rapid thinker? Explain.

Yes I do. I am very quick to think of things I learn, and I consider myself to be witty.

    When you become frustrated at not being able to figure out the solution to a problem, does that make you work even harder to solve it? Explain.

Yes it does, because I am a perfectionist, so I will stress over it, until it is done the way I want it to be done.

    On a typical day, would you describe yourself as a person who likes frequent change? Explain.

Typical days, No. However I don’t like things always being constant either. I get bored easily

    Would you eagerly talk to your master about your sexual fantasies?

Yes I would

    Is it like you to direct your master what to do in bed so he knows best how to please you?

I would first ask if that was alright to do.

    In your mind, is there any difference between ‘having sex’ and ‘making love’?

Yes there is.

    Do you believe that the best kind of love grows out of strong friendship?

Well, it can, I don’t think you can love someone without being a friend to them though.

    In your opinion, how can a couple overcome differences on issues like religion, ethnicity, politics or social class?

By understanding of each other. Just because you don’t like something, or believe in something they do, doesn’t mean you can’t accept them for who they are.

    When it comes to a master, how would you define someone who is unusually well adjusted?

Well, if they are adjusted, it means that they are secure, and possibly have been doing this for a long time.

    How do you flirt physically with a master and how often do you like to?

I don’t even know when I flirt. I feel I am socially ignorant when it comes to flirting….

    Do you like to act like a kid and playfully wrestle or have a tickle or pillow fight with a master?

OMG yes!!!

    How comfortable are you with PDAs (Public Displays of Affection) and which kinds?

I am into it all, even sexual!

    Have you ever taken off work early to spend some special with your master or a loved one?

Yes!!!

    Have past masters consistently complained that you would frequently call to say you were running late for a date?

No

    How much alone time during the week do you need with a master to feel satisfied?

Aside from my alone time to myself, I’d want to be attached at the hip, but I understand personal space. I feel this question is more inclined to chains, and that’s something I won’t do anymore.

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Graduation Day from Olni

(This is the song I danced too)

[13:23]  Iris (anara.lexenstar): Our seventh dancer today is Ula, owned by Lathan Loxingly of Rorus. She will be doing a Love Dance of the Newly Collared Slave Girl. Ula, you may enter and prepare.

 [13:24]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) stepped into the pit. The sand squished between her toes, as her weight pushed down upon its surface. She swallowed hard, before she raised her left arm high above her head and bent it at the elbow forming a lovely angle. As she pointed her left foot, she bent her knee just enough to give balance as she arched her back, letting her crimson hair fall down her shoulders, to hang loose nearly touching the sand. She could feel all eyes on her, which caused her heart to race, nervously.

[13:25]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) closed her eyes to calm her nerves. As the music began its slow sorrowful tune, she took in a deep breath. Then with a rock of her hips, she stepped forward, her body coming to its full height as she un-arched her back, her right arm sliding up her body, sending thrills through her. She had been without the touch of a man for so long, that her own fingers tantalized her. She rocked her hips to the left towards Maddy while her lustful gaze scanned the crowd for her Master.

[13:25]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) ‘s eyes caught sight of his handsome face, and though she rocked her hips towards Maddy she quickly twirled in his direction. As she moved the sand kicked up around her ankles, clinging to her flesh. Her silks tickled up her thighs, with each shake of her hips. She bent forward her hair falling down her shoulders as she twirled her head and rose again to his gaze. She thrust her chest forward, and smiled as she lingered her thoughts on the way he had touched her before.

[13:26]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) turned and revealed toned muscles in her back, as she looked over her shoulder at him. Then she snaked her hips from side to side, letting the silks catch anyone’s gaze as she bent her knees slinking lower to the sands. She bit her bottom lip, while she spun on her rear, and landed on her side. She arched her back some and bucked her hips in his direction, excited, she knew if she danced well, she would lay with him this night. How eager she was to please him.

[13:26]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) lifted her leg high into the air, as she let her fingers trace up thigh to her calf. She swallowed hard as the feelings made her heart race more from the delicious torment. How she ached for him, desperately craving his Mastery. She moved to her knees, parting her thighs wide as she rocked her hips forward, and arched her back more, her arms moved before her, her fingers stressing out wanting him to take her then from the pit.

[13:27]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) stepped forward, bending her knee as she swayed her shoulders from side to side. Her arms moved on each side of her swaying as if she flew like a herlit through the air. Her breathing picked up with the music. She was excited, eager knowing she would have a chance to please him to her full capacity if she danced pleasingly enough. With a kick of her left leg, she groaned wanting to be done with her display, so she could rip off her silks and beg to be touched then.

[13:28]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) planting her foot firmly in the sands, she twirled over and over again as the music gathered is climax. The sounds filled her soul as she thrust her hips from side to side, her arms reaching toward the crowd, pleading to be grasped and taken. She was overwhelmed with the knowledge that she would be in his arms, tending to his every desire. She rocked her pelvis towards him, showing him just how eager and hot she was already with mere thoughts of pleasure.

[13:28]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) thrusted her hips from side to side in a rough staccato as the music sang her joy faster. Her arms were firm, as if bound by those who watched her. When her desire swelled through, she punched her hips forward, and then started to sway her wrists gracefully, as she lowered her arms to her sides. There she spun in a circle, showing off the garnet silks that wrapped so elegantly around her, aiming to catch his fancy, for soon she will be with him, writhing helplessly beneath him.

[13:28]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) twirled again in a fast circle before the she took a leap towards the back of the pit, her body displayed in the air, as she displayed her beauty in the air. When she landed, the sand picked up again, rising to her calf, and clinging to her. She leapt again back towards him, her happiness swelling higher, that she could not contain her movements in thrusts and swaying.

[13:29]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) the music crescendo higher and higher as she swayed from here to there, her arms yearning to be bound, and pulled to release her from the overwhelming thoughts of being tossed to his firs. Her knees bent more, as she swayed faster, her silks swishing higher up her legs, while her arms wrapped around her belly like a rope tying her. It was too much to bare, the knowledge that he desired her, that he would put her to the test of being truly a woman, helpless to her need of being in his arms.

[13:30]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) turned, and swayed her hips some more. Her joy was shining brighter, as she smiled more revealing glistening white teeth. She turned again, her back towards him, the crowd, everyone. She rocked her hips so fast to the music, which her body shook, she was near the release just by the thought of pleasing him this night. Drums danced in her ears, as they beat upon the hard leather. Her breathing was fast, short. She couldn’t take it anymore.

[13:31]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) when she turned, she looked to him, his eyes on her froze her instantly. She was exhausted from displaying her body before the crowd. She was covered in a sheen of sweat, her crimson hair matted to her forehead. She groaned more with the desire to crawl to him, but she couldn’t. All she could do was twirl, and twirl before finally collapsing to the sands. She hit her knees rough, kicking up more sand that clung to her thighs. She parted them, before falling to her side, her right arm stretched toward him, her eyes turned, with lifted lashes as she pleaded for the command to stop, and come to his boot. She had danced hard, and fast, needing to please him, to please all the free, it was her life to do so, for she was kajira!

 [13:34]  Juivu Loxingly (juivu) J looked apon his girl, and reached to her, his rough hand brushing down her cheek. "You did well." J spoke firmly as his hand lowered down her soft skin

 [13:34]   È·'Ñ• Ê‹É­É‘ (inara.serrao) leaned into his touch, she caught her breathing, as she leaned into his touch, "I hope your beast has pleased you, my Master" she said softly




Thursday, September 13, 2012

Words from Him




You may think, at first, that it’s the cold mental locking around your neck that proves that I own you. You’d be wrong. It isn’t that at all - that’s just a passing symbol, a convenient way to bring the reality home. Cast it aside any day you want - it won’t change a thing.

It isn’t the collar. It’s that feeling inside. That feeling that doesn’t go away. That feeling that now you belong somewhere - with me. That now your actions are reflective of me. That now your goals must all be for me.


That now you are rooted, held, contained. That now you have purpose. That now you are anchored. That you are not free to go where you will, do as you will, speak as you will, believe as you will. That now there is a greater truth than the silliness of your own thoughts and feelings - me.


I am your center, I am your compass, and I am your path. I am your Will. You may rebel, or fight, or break the rules… but in doing so you only contradict, and harm, yourself. I am the forces of nature, I am gravity, I am truth… you may deny me for a time, but you can no more escape me than you can escape the surface of the earth.


This is what being owned means. This is what being mine means. This is where your submission has led you. There is no freedom from me now, for there is no part of your world that isn’t already me.