**The pictures in my albums are not me, nor do I claim them to be. Rather they are photos I like that I think reflect my personality.**
And for those who don't understand, a Ds relationship is just that: a relationship. It is not from the get-go, "I say, you do." It is not kinky sex (BDSM). Rather, it's each person saying, "I give of myself to you," and is based on trust, honesty, and communication. The dominant's role is one of nurturing, not domineering, their submissive or slave so that he or she feels unafraid to make the commitment to their dominant. The submissive's role is to be honest and open with themselves and for their dominant, with a willingness to learn. The other things associated with dominant-submissive relationships only happen with a solid foundation of trust, honesty, and communication. Without it, neither the submissive nor dominant can grow, and there can be no Ds relationship.**
**Role-play age 26**
I was once the Scribe of Ar and Magistrate of Lydius, Kyna Agrippas. I have second knowledge and am fluent in the Earth language, English. **Please note: Because of the tedium of Scribe lessons in my younger days, I learned to throw things to pass the time, much to my father's disapproval. I enjoy it both as a hobby and when necessary. I'm very accurate.**
1. She may travel to any Gorean home as long as she follows the rules of the home.
2. She may not be used sexually unless permission has been given by Uhtred Ragnar. She may serve in the way of a bondmaid as is the custom in the north.
3. If she is found displeasing to any Free, a scroll will be sent to Uhtred Ragnar. The appropriate punishment and/or training will be carried out by him.
June 2015: The daughter of Aedan, the late High Council Scribe of Ar, I was a free woman of my father's caste with closely guarded secrets until I was collared to Tagas, as witnessed by the Administrator of Lydius, Bart. Though already marked with a small kef on the bottom of my right heel, I was also branded with a two-inch diameter circle, a letter T at the center of it, on the outside of my right thigh.
August 12, 2015: I was sold to Albus Niall and was the scribe-slave for the City of Lydius.
August 13, 2015: Pleased I begged his collar, my Master encircled my neck with rope. A collar common to the peasants and a symbol both of his ownership and and my submission, my Master tied the ends together in a complex knot. I had no interest in untying it.
November 21, 2015: Due to real life commitments and needs, I was freed by Albus Niall and allowed by Barthello DuPree, Administrator of Lydius, to return to the caste of Scribes. I am the Scribe of Lydius. Let the throwing of fruit resume!
November 29, 2015: I was given a blue stone threaded with white throughout it. Only one other person knows the significance of the colors. Thank you.
July 14, 2016: I was made magistrate of Lydius.
December 21, 2016: Under guise, I received word from Minus, Administrator of Ar, that my father had been cleared of any wrongdoing. I am hopeful this will end any threats to my life or liberty.
February 19, 2017: I became the intended free companion of my childhood friend, Minus.
March 5, 2017: I became the free companion to Minus in a small, intimate ceremony at his villa.
April 8, 2017: My freedom was taken from me by my companion, Minus. I am to be kept nude in his wagon until my former belongings are retrieved from Lydius. In Ar, I will be clothed in silks and kept at either my Master's villa or the home that had belonged to my father.
April 11, 2017: Believing I had learned my lesson, Minus, Administrator of Ar, freed me, restored me to the caste of Scribes, and returned what property I'd had as a free woman to me. It may be time for a vacation, though I remain a citizen of Ar.
November 24, 2017: I was captured and collared by the Forest Panther, Ziyou, and was given the name oja, meaning slave. My ears were pierced and ring with the song of slave bells that my Mistress once wore. I was re-branded, a dina to cover the T on my right outer thigh. I was traded to Uhtred Ragnar for two pelts and a year's supply of dried meats. I was given the name thyra, a name from Scandinavia of Earth, prounounced th-ear-a and in honor of the Norse God of War, Tyr.
November 26, 2017: I received from my Jarl, and made by him, a beautiful belly chain and anklet of bells. I hope to learn to dance to express my gratitude and growing affection for him.
December 17, 2017: My Jarl placed his mark on me, a large UR on my outer left thigh, and the bondsmaid brand on each ass cheek.
Buzzen Ragnar Hold Group: https://www.buzzen.com/id/59/group.html
The Gorean Cave: http://www.thegoreancave.com/index.php?offset=300
Gorean Community News: http://gorean-com-news.forumotion.com/
Luther's Gorean Scrolls: http://www.gor-now.net/delphius2002/
Map of Gor: http://planet-gor.com/60_Map/default.html
"In the north, my pretty maids," Ivar assured them, "the burdens you carry will be more prosaic, bundles of wood for the fires, buckets of water for the hall, baskets of dung for the fields." They looked at him with horror understanding then what the nature of their life would be. And at night, of course, they would serve the feasts of their masters, carrying and filling the great horns, and delighting them with the softness of their bodies in the furs. Marauders....chapter 3