noelani is the personal property of WinterWolf , she bares His personal brand high on her left hip. He has choose the name noelani for this kajira to wear with devotion and love of her Master her name means beautiful one sent from heaven. noelani may serve You to the best of her abilities with food or drink and be as pleasing to Your eyes as possible but she will not lap, fur or have any sexual contact with any other Free she is restricted to the use of her Owner. Should You encounter any issues with noelani please address her Master WinterWolf and He shall see she is punished accordingly.
many moons ago noelani found herself wandering the streets of Fina she tried to blend in the best she could not knowing she was failing miserably and that she was already being watched.. noelani made her way through the streets rounding corners her emerald eyes as wide as saucers as she took in the beauty of Fina coming from her previous Home of SaFora Gardens it was much more fast paced and glitzy. As she rounded the next corner her slave belly tightened the hairs on the back of her neck stood up tiny shivers ran over her flesh, eyes darting back and forth searching for the source of the feeling that washed over her noe's gut knew she was about to be in trouble, survival kicked in as she darted bare feet pounding the ground beneath her, chest sucking in air, tired limbs screamed with each movement. noe let out a scream as she felt her head jerk fingers entwined violently into her dark curls feet lifted from under her, her body smashed against pure muscle, tears slipped down rosy cheeks as pain set in opening watery eyes noe made out a very stern angry face. noelani felt her body lower the hand release from her hair but quickly encased her throat tightening enough she knew if she tried anything her life would end within seconds, she was being dragged towards the main hall her body trembled in fear of the unknown eyes shut tightly she felt herself thrusted forward, shaky legs stumbled as she tried to find her balance she heard a loud commanding voice tell her " STRIP AND KNEEL SLAVE" sucking in a breath nimble trembling fingers moved to the ties at her neck peeling away the rags in which covered slave flesh she let them fall to the floor and slowly descended to rounded knees arms crossed her body as she tried desperately to shield her nakedness. A finger tilted her chin upwards and she heard that same voice " remove your arms girl open those eyes and look at me" she did as she was told when green orbs opened she felt her heart quicken for she was starring into the eyes of Finas First Sword. He stared at her intently looking over every inch she had to offer noe trembled under His eyes then suddenly she heard other voices saying " collar her to the city make her a city slave" " whip her well so she knows her place within these walls" " chain her to the wall and leave her" the FS raised His hand and it went quiet after what felt like forever He spoke " I will claim this one she will be Mine" noelani swallowed the fear in her throat eyes blinking rapidly as she processed His words His eyes pierced her very soul as He spoke directly to her " you will fall into line with the other slaves you will learn you will find your place you will serve Me well is this understood slave" noelani nodded her head as her voice was lost, cold steel encased her neck and within one swift motion she heard it lock.
days went by noelani followed her fellow sisters learning their ways doing the lessons necessary she watched and she learned and then she herself began to serve the Masters and Mistresses' dancing for Their enjoyment being as pleasing as she can to Their eyes she worked hard to please her new Master and she served Everyone as if it was her life on the line after all it truly was! Then one night her Master beckoned her to dance before her Him His facial expression was different when she finished He spoke no words to her but commanded her sisters to take her to the whipping post. confusion ran through her mind her heart fell heavy as she figured she had displeased her Master. He tethered her to the post spoke no words placed a piece of leather in her mouth and then noe felt fire upon her upper thigh she felt the sear of hot iron the smell of burning flesh as His brand was placed upon her, welts of raised WW embeded in her skin , He then whipped her reminding her with each lash of His love for her when He finished He kissed her tears and released her to her sisters, that night she gave her heart to her Master.
Time moved on life in Fina came to an end as Master the Tuchuck Warrior felt the plains of Turia call Him Home, He moved to take His rightful spot as Ubar of Turia and all those who wished to join Him were welcome. Life in Turia was different noe had more responsibility she had achieved her red silks quickly and Master placed her as First girl of the Home He branded her again within the same night as Fg as He felt the WW's were fading, she did her best to serve and run the Home smoothly. noelani came alive in Turia for once she felt settled for once she felt like she was truly Home. to this day she still serves her Master she is still His and serves Him well although Turia is no more noe carries it in her heart as she does her Master Turia will always be apart of noelani it will always be Home.....
mall"> a slave is to be measured from the inside, for it is her very soul that is enslaved, the body simply follows
mall">Remind me of my place. If i cry give me a reason, show me no mercy, force me to my knees and use me as You will.
mall">a slave makes no bargains, she does not desire small demands to be placed upon her, she does not ask for care, she asks nothing.she gives her all and she seeks to love and selflessly serve.
mall">your pain is the breaking of the shell that encloses your understanding. Even as the stone of the fruit must break, that its heart may stand in the sun, so must you know pain
mall">mall">Freedom is not what people think of when they think of slavery, but it is there. Being free to release inhibitions, to love completely, to revel in the happiness of serving others. A kajira may falter, but she will not fail, her Owner will not let her. This freedom exudes confidence and tranquility, passion and strength, she knows what she is. La kajira.