Gorean-Shores-Corks

Tal and greetings
I just wanted to remind everyone that there will be no slave class tonight
We have nothing scheduled for the festival either
We do have an Oar dance Thursday night as our final event
DeSoto

DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:21:57 pm CDT
Tonight's entertainment is a Gorean story dance
a warrior traveling through the harsh planet of Gor
visited by the elements
We have 7 girls dancing tonight
each has written a special piece to fit into the story
yet a part of each girl's personality will show in her dance

DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:22:59 pm CDT
The warrior stepped onto the sands as the sun beat down harshly on his back. He began to move in rhythm to the drums Each Muscle of his body rippling as he moved in the heat. Finally He finds a spot to wait out the tough Gorean Sun. Sitting down and honing his short sword as he waits out the Sun

flicka 20:23:16 pm CDT
~shivers with excitement~

moira {GS} 20:23:44 pm CDT
Trying to wait quietly but still wiggling a little with excitement

rilee {OS}~fg~t 20:24:03 pm CDT
the little slave girl named rilee looked down and thought how precariously her feet walked towards the center of the pits, dubitative, as they transported her red silken clad body… Then she stood still for moment in silence listening to His speak of the sun… a slight tug of a girls elongated fingers as they loosened the know that was settled upon her shoulder… a little tug and poof her silks tumbled to the side of the sand allowing her pearly white skin to sparkle in the sun light… glows of her body shown upon the ground below almost like there were two of her… that shadow moving as she did… as the slut stepped in her toes disappeared beneath the sand, and caused a little puff to make two small sand explosions.. There was silence in the crowd but only for a few seconds as if in anticipation of the night ahead… the sun hitting a girls supple skin began to seep through her being… she basked in its warmth, while she felt her milky white skin began to heighten… the sun began to wrap its warm arms around the slave and claim her as its own… her body responding to each heated kiss of a girls skin… her nipples peeked so tightly she thought they would explode off her body… the silken thighs that carried her through the heat, created a melting pot of slave juices that slowly trucked down her inner thighs… Feeling its warm, rilee smiled subtly, and opened those hazel green eyes… oooh how they sparkled with the light.. as she began to move her hips back and forth, showing how eager she was to soak up more warmth and let her body become one with the sun…


OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:24:09 pm CDT
sitting back to watch the clever dance

ruby~{Randolph} 20:24:18 pm CDT
Master Venator...thank You...gets comfy as the dance begins
turns her attention to Master DeSoto

ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:25:12 pm CDT
*smiles feeling the warmth of the sun*

rilee {OS}~fg~t 20:25:29 pm CDT
In a sudden wave of power, the sun twirled around a girl almost with envy binding the two suns that orbited Gor… The flames were captivating, inviting and yet dangerous, divine beauty was blinding. No one could survive without the suns warmth and glory… As the sun twisted the depths of brim and fire… The sun beat the air, lightly burning a girls pale skin… the Sun was rejuvenating to each that basked in its beautiful warmth… the days end was near as she slowly moving hesitantly and timidly as her head whipped back and forth at the surroundings. The darker it got the more sinister the sun became. At the resting point of the evening, was when the sky was painted a somber red… her body cooled, nostrils flared as her heat subsides… she sighed as it was almost a good thing that her skin was now slightly flushed as she came to a graceful stop. Lowering slowly onto her knees as the night began to flourish over her. Heavy breaths were carried out as she sat there with her head wavering up and down. The moon s


DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:26:37 pm CDT
Finally as the sun sets He begins to stir again, the three Gorean moons highlighting his every move. He searches quietly for his enemies and those that would do his home harm. His step now lighter as the evening cools and the moons fight each other for their place in the sky


OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:26:13 pm CDT
smiling broadly as my beauty dances


ruby~{Randolph} 20:27:08 pm CDT
whispers mistress...is hot hot hot..blows wisps of hair from her browhe felt… the coolness of the dusk… the heat of her skin subsiding and giving her reprieve of the sun’s heat… her beautiful sun turned over and the moon began to drench them….


 ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:27:20 pm CDT
*closes her eyes, the sun so bright and beautiful, waits for the moon with anticipation*

daria{Koakh} 20:27:38 pm CDT
Smiling watching mistress

pea{GS}~ t~ 20:27:38 pm CDT
(pearlz part)

Slowly putting them.down as she lowers to her knees spreading them wide lowering her body to touch the sand,sliding her arms above her head pulling them around to her hips making a half circle

Carefully pushes her self up to her feet still kneeling making the circle close like a full moon before standing up taking a step to the middle

OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:28:57 pm CDT
watching rapt as pea begins

DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:29:38 pm CDT
His heart sings out for his adopted home. Gor the strange planet, so rich and strong yet so harsh and unforgiving, He finds a few flowers in the warm sand and the night sky. He pauses to enjoy the flora and the fauna. Beautiful and dangerous

{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:31:02 pm CDT
Watches as each girl dances uniquely different.

 ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:31:09 pm CDT
*reaches for daria's hand, tugs her up and the run out the door, soft giggles are heard before they step in*


ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:31:52 pm CDT
The girls run down the steps, carrying so many flowers nothing can be seen but the tops of their heads and bare feet. Happy laughter fills the room, the Tuchuk slave girl, followed closely by the beautiful shy white silk, daria. Dark and light, all Gorean, collared, owned, joyful. They twirl and spin around the room. When the white silk is shy, hesitates, the Tuchuk gently guides her forward, encouraging her to pass out flowers to every Master in the room. The gifts of Gor, fragrant, delicate, yet strong and lasting, like slaves.

daria{Koakh} 20:33:01 pm CDT
As ariel snd daría, dance, they are both joyfully enchanting in the fluidity of their movements. Their very essence exudes the fertility of the soil. Their slave hearts pulsing with the rhythm of our Home. Swaying and twirling into the foundation and source of life on Gor.
Feeding and nurturing their inner most desires and need to please their Masters through  the abundant  tapestry of gifts
that Gor provides. Allowing the white silk  and  Tuchuk slave girls to thrive in through discovery and transformation as they blissfully criss cross the sands. Each movement beautiful and carefree as they offer flowers to All.

ruby~{Randolph} 20:33:18 pm CDT
watching ari and daria...smiling from ears to ear

OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:33:51 pm CDT
smiling I inhaling the lovely scent of fresh flowers

Koakh - owner of daria 20:34:05 pm CDT
Watches mesmerized

 {lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:34:29 pm CDT
The aroma of flowers waffling through the air. Pleasant like a spring day.

 daria{Koakh} 20:34:36 pm CDT
Slender arms lift, swirling overhead as hips sway in celebration.
It is the essence of wild beauty that is the bedrock of the absolute feminine sexual freedom so deeply ingrained in our Gorean psyche. The two kajirae, daría and ariel, gracefully lift their palms to the 3 moons, nothing held back, nothing hidden, they stand fully exposed in their femininity.

ruby~{Randolph} 20:35:18 pm CDT
seeing
Master Koakh's pride full His heart....grinning

ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:36:25 pm CDT
The flowers gone, the girls shimmy and twirl around the warrior, the flash of skin, taunting, a snap of His fingers has them falling to their knees, breathing heavily, heads bowed, the white silk slowly raises her hands towards Him, one last gift to present, grains of sa-tarna fall from her fingers, she offers the grains to Him. The Tuchuk girl croons softly, catching His attention, raising a lithe arm, fist clenched, slowly, her hand opens revealing salt. With a laugh she rises, tugging daria up with her, blowing the salt from her hand, the girls run as wind swirls in.

 Bretval : Pledged Patron of GS 20:37:03 pm CDT
~smiling as I watch~

 DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:37:27 pm CDT
Moving along now at a much faster rate, for he knows a storm is on the horizon. The Kalana trees are now bending and swaying with each blast of wind. A storm builds in intensity. The wind continues to blow as the warrior perseveres

flicka 20:38:02 pm CDT
A wraithlike figure stands on the shores of the Thassa, gazing out to sea, her vivid blue eyes scan the turbulent waters seeking, ever seeking, will He never return? Sadly she turns the ever present wind whipping the red silks to mold to her body, accentuating breast and hip.
As if to echo her mood the wind begins to rise, no longer a gentle breeze, becoming a fury to match her own at the unfairness of life. She had been a good slave, faithful to Him, but alas it was not enough, fate and a desire for fortune took Him from her. Golden hair whipping about her face, almost blinding her, she recalls what and who she is and begins to dance becoming one with the wind.
Swirling, silks flying away from her body, in her mind the ever present throb of tambours and drums, as the joy of the dance invades her spirit she becomes less sad. For she is slave, her only purpose in life to please a Master, to be His. The wind rises ever stronger, and she with the wind becomes stronger also.


flicka 20:39:06 pm CDT
A distant echo of a bosk horn sounds plangent on the wind, flicka's head lifts, her eyes trained to look afar stare out over the water, gusting wind forgotten as she tries to see the ship surging toward the docks. Her slave's body taut as she strains toward the distant vessel aquiver with desire for HIm. Yes! It is His ship, at the dock He leaps ashore, His unkempt dark hair, flowing about His face, blinding Him, with a roar he smells her and laughing lifts her high in His arms. Her joy knows no bounds, as they intertwine in a dance of exuberant passion. Rough salt hardened hands caress her breasts, a merging of harshness which she loves and tenderness which she desires. Gently on the dock He lowers her and takes what is His, her body, mind and soul, and flicka is at peace. The winds of the Thassa ever a backdrop to them. He Master, she slave, He strong, demanding, she compliant and willing, oh yes always willing to just be His.

ruby~{Randolph} 20:39:44 pm CDT
as always...flicka's movements like poetry in motion....exquisite

rilee {OS}~fg~t 20:40:37 pm CDT
~smiles as she looks up from her scribe... knowing that the beauties of her home are stunning... just warms a fg's heart that working together and the work that was put into these dances resembles each girl that will dance she has watches...

DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:40:50 pm CDT
A drenched warrior now stands alone against the wind and rain. Large drops of water blowing almost horizontally slam against each taut muscle. The water running off his tunic, the mud slowing each agonizing step


OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:40:54 pm CDT
smiling big as I watch lovely flicka


ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:41:36 pm CDT
*whispers* you belong here ficka. always.

pea{GS}~ t~ 20:42:30 pm CDT
Feeling the beats of her heart as if the rain is running through her veins. She sways her hips as if the tempestuous seas wrack her body. Shimmying her hips left and then right, heat coursing her body with her fluid movements. Folding herself into the sand dragging her limbs through the sands as if waves were controlling her movements. Rolling to her stomach up onto her knees her lithe body sways her ice blue orbs search the crowd. Bending back her hair lays in the sand her body taught as her breaths comes in waves her mind lost to thoughts like birds in the water. Soft intake of breath can be heard leaving her.

{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:42:59 pm CDT
Smile broadens, dimples pressed in, watching each girl in perfection.

Koakh - owner of daria 20:43:08 pm CDT
Watches mesmerized

 pea{GS}~ t~ 20:43:22 pm CDT
Slowly unfurling her body, she rises her crimson silks flow about her body as weightless as the dew. Leaning back as nimble as she can, leaning against the weathered hard post. Her need rises in her breath labored as she writhes like driftwood upon the seas. Falling to her knees dragging them through the sand crawling across it breasts dragging in the sand leaving tiny welts in their place. Letting small sounds leave her lips like sirens call as she shows her yearning for the love of a Master. Sinking down once more like waves in the sea, letting the quiet settle once more.

Bretval : Pledged Patron of GS 20:44:01 pm CDT
~always a joy to see flicka in whatever she does~

DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:44:19 pm CDT
almost lost to the elements and harsh realities of Gor the warrior seeks and finds shelter. The base of a hollow tur wood tree will serve as Home for the night. The warrior gathers up wood from the forest floor and after many attempts He builds the Fire that will save his life that night

ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:45:15 pm CDT
*listens to the gentle breathing of pea, like water against the shore*

moira {GS} 20:45:47 pm CDT
Flickering bright flames lick out as the wood gathered by thRe weary Warrior is consumed, piece by hard earned piece. Oddly, this reminds a girl of a wooden plaque that used to hang over a fireplace at a previous home on earth with the wisdom "a man who cuts his own wood is warmed twice".
As moira ponders the truth of this while twirling a lock of hair round her index finger, she is struck by the similarities between a fire and a slave girl. a slave girl appears especially bright in the presence of a Master, like a girl dancing in front of a raging bonfire, her skin tingles and she appears somehow more mysterious and beautiful in the firelight. Both provide warmth and comfort for a Master. A slave girl is gladdened that the fire also provides more safety for a Master, more than a mere girl can, though she would give her all to protect Him from harm.

ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:46:59 pm CDT
*listens to moira and nods at the ring of truth*

OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:47:18 pm CDT
licking my lips to peas movements, then turning to watch moira

{lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:47:44 pm CDT
Smiling with shimmering eyes listening to heart felt words moira sings.

moira {GS} 20:48:05 pm CDT
As the flames of pleasure are satisfied for a time, so is the need for fire. The last wood is eventually consumed by the greedy fire and leaves only a few last pops and bright bursts before dying away to leave only memories and the eternal hope that from the embers of a fire a blaze will be built again. The slave girl lives her life by that hope that service that feeds a slave belly will burn again.

ruby~{Randolph} 20:48:39 pm CDT
hearing the blood of moira's words...nodding to the wisdom

 DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:49:20 pm CDT
finally the Gorean Sun begins to peak through the forest blanket, the warrior has survived another harsh Gorean day & night, visited by each of the Gorean elements, dancing the dance of life and death that is the life of a Warrior

 DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:50:35 pm CDT
*grins broadly with the pride of a happy Slave Master and turns to dais*

The End

ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:51:02 pm CDT
*bounces with happiness* wow. so good everyone!

ruby~{Randolph} 20:51:31 pm CDT
leaps to her feet...jumping up and down....BRAVO BRAVO

daria{Koakh} 20:51:34 pm CDT
Claps so happily

flicka 20:51:42 pm CDT
~giddy with the adrenaline of performance, flicka dashes from girl to girl hugging them, eyes bright with happiness at the joy of it all. Turning to rush to Master DeSoto, hugging His knees to thank Him for His woncderful introductions.~

 DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:51:45 pm CDT
Turns to his girls and Thumps his chest*

Well done girls
all beautiful creatures with beautiful dances

zahra{GS} - white silk 20:51:48 pm CDT
*Applauds in the Gorean manner, her right palm striking her left shoulder.*

moira {GS} 20:52:08 pm CDT
Exhales.and applauds

 {lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:52:11 pm CDT
Claps her hands with much enthusiasm. Bravo Bravo
Wonderful dance Master andall of this girls, sisters

OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:52:47 pm CDT
standing,, thumping my shoulder with my fist
well done Brother and girl's
you have truly upheld the tradition of Gorean Shores.. for we do have the best dancing slaves anywhere


 ruby~{Randolph} 20:54:04 pm CDT
Master DeSoto
an inspirational creative artistic dance....Kudos Kudos

DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:54:28 pm CDT
*Grins broadly as He walks back to his seat, taking a moment to grab a pitcher of ale and turn it up until the ale ran freely down his beard and out onto his tunic*

Venator 20:55:00 pm CDT
Well done to all.

ariel,

Wow! such a wonderful, creative and innovative dance! Bravo my beautiful sister!

thank you ~twirling happily with you~

Never stop dancing,
Koakh’s ~daría~

bravo x three!!!

daria's first???, nooo. you were exquisite.

A trio of beautiful dancers.

a wonderful dance to read Master Brandt and His lila