As a Free Woman on Gor things are never easy, I spent several months as a FW on Gor, and I loved it I truly did, but my heart was not in it, my heart was that of a slave, that of a kajira. Submitting is never an easy thing to do when we've worn certain titles but things happen. I missed dancing; I spent some time in GCI with LadyLif and felt I had come home. There was to be a dance contest. I missed dancing. Here is my dance....

LadyLif says I have had a special request and I am willing to grant it, LdyRain You have the floor

LdyRain smiles and looks to LadyLif

LdyRain nervously wipes her hands down her leather-clad legs and stands.. she moves and looks to LadyLif... then ventures further into the Room, her heart pounding, and nerves raw.. feelings lighting across her face as dark lashes flutter down across her cheeks, she reaches up shedding her veils tired of them, tired of the lonely feeling, pain etched in her eyes, opening her eyes she looks to LadyLif once more.. a kindred feeling settling over her

LdyRain feels the peace enter her body, taking control as she slowly moves in time with the music of being slave, the heat, the heart, longings and needs seeping back to where they belong, to where she has hid them. Silently her hands move across her body undoing the leather, slowly easing out of what She has known, what she has felt, stripping each layer exposing herself to the rawness of being a slave once more.

LdyRain drops the clothes into a pile on the floor, the freedom she feels as she shakes out shoulder length chocolate hair, dark eyes flashing with longing, needs pent up passions, feelings soar within her as her arms wrap around her body, she sinks to her knees letting the feelings wash over her, coming to be one with the feeling again of being slave.



LadyLif tilts her head and watches the girl in the center of the Inn LdyRain lifts gaze, her head proudly lifting displaying her hunger, what she is, who she is, freed from the hiding of being what she is not tears fall from dark eyes, no longer ashamed to be what she knows is right for her.

rain^ runs her hands along her thighs, blinking back the wetness falling from her lashes as she surrenders to the life of a slave, knowing it's who she truly is, the path mapped out before her so bright, so true beckoning the life to her, her hands slowly coming up her body stroking her flesh as her hands gently curve up around her throat eyes raising once more to the Mistress LadyLif, seeing Her fully once more.. slowly the girl drops to her hands and knees.

rain^ slowly drops to her hands and knees crawling to Her, her body moving in time with the music beating in her heart, filling her soul with a rush of feeling and excitement. The slave stopping just at the edge of the Mistress furs pausing before she rests back on her heels

LadyLif looks at the girl before Her

rain^ tosses her head back, proudly holding her body, her full breasts rising and falling with each beat of her heart, her slave heart as she comes from her shell, hands drift up from her knees to rest upon silken spread thighs, softly she begs may a girl speak freely Mistress LadyLif?

LadyLif yes rain^ you may

rain^ takes a deep breath... slave is what a girl is.. You were kind to rain as a FW... needing a home.. Needing guidance.. a girl comes to You, surrendering, submitting to the wills of You and Your home.. rain is willing to learn and be pleasing, she begs that You allow rain to make this Home and begs that of an Inn collar

LadyLif granted.....ko-laring position girl

rain^ lifts her hands, pushing her hair to the side, draping long auburn locks across her left shoulder, arms stretching out hands crossing wrist over wrist as she drops her body further forward submitting to that of the Mistress and Her Home.

LadyLif reaches to the tem box at her left, opening it , taking a ko-lar from the tem box, rising to stand beside the girl, speaking clearly, requiring the slave to repeat after Her....... I who is known as rain to give myself fully and freely to She who is known as LadyLif

rain^ I who is known as rain give myself fully and freely to She who is known as LadyLif

LadyLif Her girl, Her slave and article of Her property to do with as She pleases

rain^ Her girl, Her slave and article of Her property to do with as She pleases

rain^ sucks in her breath as she speaks the words, soft yet clear

LadyLif lifts the ko-lar reading the inscription so the slave has no doubt what is being placed upon her neck..... red silk kajira - Owned and protected by Green_Cliffs_Inn..... leans forward fastening the ko-lar around her neck
LadyLif says what are you girl?

rain^ feels the steel, feeling once again the coldness yet warmth of a collar upon her flesh. smiling warmly she lifts her eyes upwards, dancing with merriment.

rain^ a slave Mistress, proudly a slave.

LadyLif Who's property are you , slave?

rain^ Yours Mistress

LadyLif what is your name girl?

rain^ what You wish it to be Mistress

LadyLif you are jameelah which means beautiful, elegant

rain^ wowsers that’s pretty

rain^ grins

LadyLif your ko-lar reads jamaalah{GCI}

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