izabaels Journey
izabael{E} smiles her thanks to Mistress LadyLif.. then smiles to all the Free and slaves alike as she rises from Master Kaminaris feet.. Stepping to the center of the room, her arms out in front of her she makes a sweeping motion. The girls soft as she begins...
A girl’s story is one of finding a home.. a place to cherish, a place to call her own... a place where the Free wrapped the slave in their embrace, worked with her trained her.. Taught her that she was still a slave, not just any slave, but a slave true to her heart.. She came to the Home as a Free Woman. she left it as a kajira with the desire to please.
Lost the Woman traveled, seeking to relearn the belly of a slave, seeking to know what she once felt when she was first brought to Gor. The pain she endured while being a slave was too much, the girl begged a Man to Free her. Begged to walk away from the life she had known. He Freed her and the Woman traveled.. Until one day she stepped into a place.
A wonderful place, the warmth of another Free woman caught her eye, they spoke, and the Woman knew she had found her place her home. They collared the girl, but something still was not right. she still was not happy. Though the Mistress and Masters of the home loved her and cherished her.. she was still blinded by her past pain. In an angry bout of selfishness the girl yelled and stomped and with hurtful words begged release and ran.
Heart broken the girl wandered.. A Man that she'd known for years watched through the years her struggles, her pains. Always with her but as her Friend, knowing she would be His someday but knowing that she had to realize it herself. That He could not make her be His she had to find herself and find Him.
The girl went to Him, talked to Him... He smiled at her, she smiled at Him, but still she denied He was the one. Denied He was the Master she'd always wanted, always craved. Then as if a ray of sunlight parted the clouds of her heart the girl opened her eyes, looked at the Man, looked at the Friend with wide eyes and innocence
It was natural, the order of how things work, how things must always happen for a reason. With a deep breath, and tears in her eyes the girl kneeled at His feet, her voice shaking, hands trembling she took the position of a slave begging. The words flowed freely until He looked down at her and smiled once more. He reached into His pouch and pulled out a collar, with one quick snap the collar was wrapped about her throat.
The girls name changed, her attitude changed, her life started new. With the touch of the Masters hand, the collar about her throat.. izabael relearned her place as a slave at the feet of her Master, Master Eldyr will always Own her heart body and soul.
~~The end~~
In July of 2002, I closed down my izabaelE page that I had written for Eldyr my life has moved on sadly in many different directions. My heart still longing for The One.
syn^ updated 2004 copyright: izabael{E} 2001 updated by syn August 2001 and again March 2004 (the graphics are made by someone else, i will link when i figure out where i got them from.)