Reporters of Gor: The Kajira Chronicles Book 2

This article, this instalment of the Reporters of Gor series will likely be the last such for a good long while. (at least if I can help it) I have seen Gor, I have spent weeks within it, but overall, the experience was a negative one. I realize now I hung on for as long as I did simply because I've always enjoyed roleplaying, but even this was not terribly entertaining since I personally don't consider “Get me some Paga Beast” to be terribly engaging roleplay. It is for this an other reasons I feel that I am done with gor, but here are some of my final thoughts on the matter, submitted for your consideration and for my inevitable rise to fame and glory......................

Continued in the REDLIGHT section

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A panthers prayer (part 4)

So here I was, a panther a vicious wild woman for oh about a day, already bound and being dragged mercilessly along the ground, a strange hatred started to form and grow within me as i felt my body being flung over the side of a boat, my captor tossed a silver tarn to the captain and called out "Valhalla Captain I'm taking my new slut home!"

The Journey was rough and long the water turbulent as the men rowed the boat I was left ignored for the journey thankfully as the men, who look suspiciously like pirates the pirates my Master had hated and loathed, drank tankard after tankard of paga and laughed and jeered as the Kajira danced for them. The girls were beautiful in their silks their body's swaying to the music as they tempted the males with their long tanned limbs, stripping off their silks and tossing them as the men clapped.

Then suddenly the full reality of my situation hit home hard, as I lay shivering and bound on the deck, I realised I was no longer one of those girls, my master wasn't going to come. I was no longer cared for and cherished or safe, slow tears dripped down my cheeks as I blinked angrily at myself not wanting my weakness to be seen or discovered.

After what seemed like an eternity the boat drew into the docks of Valhalla, my capture whom I had now heard being called Thorn marched over laughing and grabbed my body up off the deck and tossed me easily over his shoulder. He planted a sharp slap to my ass, the smell of his breath heavy with the paga filled my nostrils as he laughed " we are home mine"

He ran easily with me over his shoulder, my wriggling and kicking doing nothing to hamper him, I even sunk my teeth hard into his back and was merely rewarded with a further slap, and his voice ringing in my ears " I like the fire in you girl"

We arrived in the camp and he dropped me on the ground and pulled out a dagger chuckling he started to cut away what was left of my silks and tossed them aside.

My skin crawled as I felt his eyes running over my body almost appraising, and then to my surprise he spoke confidently to me

" I'll tell you what little panther girl, I'll make you a deal for your freedom."

"Yes yes anything" Ireplied a relief flooding over me to find out that there was a way out.

I then saw a smile and a hunger in his eyes as he chuckled out his words " So I let you go now you can run naked back to the boat, get yourself safe back to your sisters, but as payment, you will return here and come willingly to my furs"

I blinked slightly having no intention of ever giving my body to this..this....stinking pirate, I still remembered the way my Master cursed them branding them sick evil rapists, but I was quite an actress and for the cost of my freedom I would tell any lie

"Aye male you have a deal" my words came out easily I even managed a smile.

With this he seemed satisfied and using the dagger he had used only moments before, to cut my clothes from me, he sliced threw the binds and pulled me to my feet, my hands trying to cover my naked body and he merely laughed,

" Now run panther girl but i will see you soon"

So indeed I ran, I ran as fast as i could manage my limbs still stiff and numb from the ungiving binds, I reached the docks and managed to stow myself away on a passing ship and couldn't help but laugh to myself at how foolish he was if he ever believed I would go back there, as the boat sailed the waters calmer now I let the wind run threw my hair and drew in deep breaths, adrenalin running threw my blood from the experience, and knew from now I would be stronger, cleverer and I would keep myself safe.

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A Panthers Prayer

I awoke with a yelp, my ears like sand paper from having cried myself to sleep, a thud on my foot made me shrink further into my shelter as a wild red headed woman towered over me, she was beautiful dressed in animal skins and barefooted, a crudly crafted bow in her hand as she parted her lips to speak to me
" well do you know how to use that thing" she nodded towards the bow that i was hugging to my chest.
In complete shock i nodded my head dumbly my mouth opening and closing like a fish before i found my voice as i pulled myself to my feet
"im not great but i'm sure i can shoot a bosk if need be"
I could feel her eyes on me scanning my body curiously her eyes resting on my neck before she laughed and reached into her wild hair and pulled out a lock pick and in an easy manner laughed out her words as if this was just an every day occurance
"well turn around and let me get that thing off you"
A moment of fear filled me as i turned slowly and felt her expertly push the pins into the lock of my collar, the strange woman worked fast and cleverly till the timbles in the lock clicked and released the collar falling uncerimoniously from my neck landing at my feet.
I took a deep breath and kicked it away with a few determined nods of my head and i looked up to her with a weak smile and pushed forward my hand and spoke with as much strength in my voice as i could muster
"Kerri I am Kerri"
The womans face broke into a warm smile as she clasped my hand in her hers "Well met Kerri, I am known as Storm, now lets get out of here i'll show you to the camp"
Confused i just grabbed up the few belongings I had and followed in her footsteps as she jogged around the lake and to my astonishment before our eyes was an amazing structure of wood and branches, towers and trees, Storm quickly looking over her shoulder pushed a key into a lock on a door and pushed it open dragging me inside and slammed it behind us before turning and speaking
"well this is my home make your self comfortable but keep your eyes pealed, we are never safe, they come hunting us daily"
With a flick of her hair she started towards some ropes and hauled herself up and called over her shoulder
"i have to go do something, be safe sister" and with that she disappeared over the wall and again i was alone.
I started to walk around this camp in awe unsure of whether i really was in a Panther camp only having heard whispers in the streets about such places, the reality suddenly hit me, I kerri the Kajira was a panther, a wild woman of the forests.
At this realisation i fell to the ground and sat cross legs and just shook my head in disbelief. Before I knew it i was surrounded, they seemed to come from nowhere jumping over the fences all pointing bows at me, my eyes darting around looking for an escape as i felt a dull thud to my head as i fell to the ground, I felt my wrists and feet being bound and looked up blinking trying to focus as a dark sinister character covered in jewellery and bone decoration all over his strong body and heard his words cutting into my head
"hmm I like you, quiet the find" he laughed a cruel evil laugh as he grabbed hold of the binds and started dragging me along the ground
"come on lets get you home mine"
Complete anger filled me as a growl came from my lips my mouth snarling and spat out my words
"get your hands off me bosk scum I am not yours"
He just laughed and continued to drag me towards his tarn and tossed me like a rag doll over the back of the saddle before jumping on himself and whistling to the large black bird as its powerful wings started to beat raising us up above the camp.........

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