When You Are Collared...

There are many Kajira in the SL Gor realms. The amount far outweighs the number of women who are Free. What I learned today is that fact is in contrast to the books themselves. Slaves are the rarer creatures in the actual stories. Yet, here in this virtual world the number of women who put themselves in the role of kajira is massive.

How a woman becomes kajira is an interesting turn of events as well. For myself, I was sitting in the Gor Hub, a hipster meeting place in SL for Gor minded people to meet and mingle OOC. (Out of Character) RP is not necessary in the Hub but many indulge. That was how I was collared and brought to the SIM I now call my Gor homestone. I will explain Homestone more in depth in a future blog. The warrior who collared me makes it a habit of nabbing women from the Hub, collaring them, and dropping them off at the Slaver's house for training. My path was a bit different.

I was commanded to the warrior's boot with the words "Heel, beast" after that I sat in the Tower position while he talked in local chat to his SL Gorean mother and in the private IM to me. Once his mother was gone he took me back to the city for the first time. There I served him some mead and was fed. He touched me and stroked my hair, fondled my thigh and called me by my name. This is common. In the books as in SL I have learned that slaves must be "ready" for the Masters at little or no notice. That is why they are clad in camisk. A camisk can be removed or ripped off the slave quickly.

These items vary from slave to slave, depending on what we purchase in the SL Market and stores. (Fashion and selling is big business in SL. People have made substantial amounts of money from buy and selling SL land tracts)

From there I was taken to the side of the Ubar's daughter (An amazing RPlayer and font of knowledge in Gor as well as being a really nice chick.) There I was commanded to nurse for she was in a coma. The master was pleased with me. I logged off to journey back into the real world and when I returned to SL sometime later I was found by the slaver.

I think when a woman is collared by a handsome stranger, the avatars are truly beautiful and the more time spent making them look real, the more beautiful they become; she falls a little in love with him. That is the fate of one such kajira I share floor space with in the kennel. We were collared by the same man. She is smitten with him and goes out of her way to gain his notice, yet I am not sure what will happen there. He is very BTB and she is naive in the Gorean ways and doesn't seem to care. I will watch this with amusement and write down what I see.

She is to be auctioned on Saturday. A blood auction. This is the sale of her avatars virginity. She will no longer be a white silk but she will be a red silk. The red silk means she has been "opened" or is no longer a virgin. I will be there, observing in my tower position, a silent chronicler of the human condition.

I will still be a white silk.

Currently reading Captive of Gor as part of my training. I will finish the book but is it hard to read, just badly written.