A slave's visit to Kataii

A slave enters with an appropriate entrance message according to their silk ranking, the longer and sexier the higher the level. The slave then greets each Free Member in proper order with appropriate gestures, facial expressions and postures, as in a sexy smile or desirous look in the eye. Once the Free are greeted, brothers and sisters may be greeted briefly.

Next in greetings order, a slave is to offer to serve the Free. If the Free Member needs nothing at the time, the slave thanks for the opportunity to offer to serve and states that if something is wanted later, she will be happy to be of service. If the Free requires something, with delight and energy, a slave is to serve with slave belly. After the serve, she is to ask if anything else is wanted and if not if she can be dismissed.

If she is not needed for anything, she is to do her assigned chore or if it has recently been done, some other chore. Chores last for four posts at least each being about four lines long and are to be posted on the chore board along with the time signatures.

A slave may then chat with her brothers and sisters, or serve the Free if needed, or enjoy the company of the camp as things are progressing. When it comes time for her to leave, she should ask permission of her Owner or the highest-ranking Free first. If there is no reply for some reason, a slave should ask two more times and may leave after the third. If she must leave suddenly because of real time, when she returns she should apologize and say it was real time, though she need not go into detail.

If no one is in Kataii when a slave enters, she is to do a chore and remain in the room. A good thing to do is open another browser, and search sites about Gor or any interest a girl might have, checking back every time she can to see if anyone has entered whom she can serve.


Freedom and the slave
By Ubar Escher

There are two kinds of slavery: forced slavery and voluntary slavery. Forced slavery is when a person is inducted into slavery against their will. This represents a loss of personal freedom. This is not the slavery of Gor.

Gorean slavery is when an individual gives up his or her will to the will of their Master, Mistress or Gorean group. This is an expression of freedom of the highest kind. The casing away of the greatest of slavers, one's ego, to the will of another is the happiest of free actions available to a being. As in giving one's own life to the saving of another's, all praise and honor and respect is given to the one who in selflessness gave up all that was oneself, the placing of the slave into complete submission is an act of true freedom.



Slaves' Reminders
By Jemina Escher

OBEDIENCE: When your hearts beats purely to serve another, They command ...you obey, They call and you come, They speak... you listen, They ask and you deliver. They are your world and you are Their treasure. Obedience... not only a rule but a way of life...

DESIRE: With every step in life we are guided by the burning heart that beats only to serve Them. Every joyful breathe, every sweet kiss and gentle touch. Everything is for Them, They are our Protectors, our Lovers and our Best Friends. Cherish Them and Hold Them to Your heart. Be what you are for Them and bask in the glows of Their Love.

BEAUTY: Everything you do is beautiful in someway, never be ashamed of yourself, be bold and proud to be what you are. The way you walk and talk, the way you move and the way you look at Them. Everything you do is like a dance, a beautiful dance, that is performed for Their eyes.

SKILL: Always try your best and always strive to be better. Never think you are enough because you can always be better. Let your heart beat proudly and show Them what you know. For Them it is worth the hard work. For Them it is worth long hours and for Them you serve with all your hearts.

ATTITUDE: Remember who you are, and what that means. you are slave, you are owned and treasured. And with that comes respect, even in a small amount. you serve for your heart tells you so. you chose to be like this, it is by your will as well as Theirs that you are. Speak your mind but remember that everything you are belongs to Them. As it should be. They are Frees ... you are slave.

Slave Essays


sa~fora {Escher-1}
On being a slave

She sat quietly in the meadow, her dark doe-like eyes closed with her head tilted up towards the rays of the sun. Her long reddish-blonde hair was pushed back from her shoulders, small beads of moisture building upon the swells of her breasts above her leather vest, a trickle of moisture sliding down her belly, beneath her skirt, taunting her inner desires. She spread her legs further in tempting pose - slowly sliding her hands down upon her hips, crossing upwards with palms facing towards the sun. From behind her came a deepened voice, startling her from her reverie

"Who are you, girl?"

"she is slave"

"hmmmm," He spoke, "slave…… explain"

"she belongs first to her Master, to please and fulfill His desires in any and all ways. To serve Him with all that she is. The slightest look, touch, word, would cause the burning in her belly to rise. To perform in ways that is not only pleasing to Him, but to A/all that observe a girl. No request would be questioned nor denied. As she is His, to do with as He pleases. Never would she question His decision or voice her opinion against Him. No task would be too low nor too high too perform without complete and utter devotion. O/one would not need to ask if she belonged to Him, but could tell just by the way she looked upon His form. To serve with her heat in all things, be pleasing, showing only her sparkling beauty and absolute obedience.

Also, she belongs to her Camp, there she would serve A/any and A/all with the same respect she would serve her Master. Her aim is to strive for Each to wish her service, whether it be the kiss of a boot/slipper, the serve of food or drink, or to give herself totally.

Last, she belongs to her sisters and brothers. To comfort and offer advise, to cheer when down, to laugh and scheme, to frolic when time allows."

"heat?.what is this heat you speak of?"

*a soft smile crossing her moist lips as she searches for the words to explain, "her heat, her burning of desire, is all that a girl is. It is the core of her being, which what makes her strive for perfection. For sa, it is simply life itself.

Her goal is not only to have E/each to feel her heat, but to see the flame, whether it be in the nod of her head, the reach of her hand, the bat of her eye. To belong to One so completely and totally that none need not question her loyalty, her desire, her devotion, but can see it in her eyes, her actions, her breath she takes. To see without looking that she is in complete submission to All around her. To want what she has to offer in such a way, that One would strive to have her. That His/Her desire is her desire. That she would fulfill not only the darkest of pleasures, but the simplest as well, to such a height that the highest of mountains would be climbed to reach her. To please One is what kindles her spirit. That makes her that what she is. To have Your touch upon her cheek, the brush of Your lips upon her flesh, tis like the warming heat of the fire on a cool night.

Only igniting the flame like that of a wild fire, lighting the passion that lies deep within her. Her burning is Your sexual pleasure. Should You wish a girl to writhe in passion before You, she would writhe. Should You wish a girl to dance, she would dance. Should You wish a girl to lie still as You take your pleasure, she would lie still. Should you deny a girl her pleasure, she would withhold as wished. Should You wish a girl to beg, whether silently or with words, then beg she would. Should You wish her to taste the kiss of Your leather, she would welcome the sweetness upon her flesh.

Her rask reddening with each strike would cause You pleasure. Each struggle of a girl to hold still would entice You. Each moan from her lips would echo a thousand times of offering in Your ears. Each welt would mark her as Yours.

Should You wish her to serve You but only drink/food, her serve would still ignite the passion that burns within You. To desire her with mind, body and spirit. For her to become One with You. You would know that she is nothing without You, nothing but a girl. But with You, she is fulfilled-she is life."



skylyn{Escher}
Within a slave

Within the eyes of a slave shines a star of desire. A desire to be needed. A need to be desired. Within the eyes, there is love. Love for who they are, a love for what they do. Within the eyes, there is devotion. Devotion to making themselves better. Devotion to always be pleasing. Within the eyes there is respect. Respect to those who nurture and provide. Respect to those in which they serve. Within the eyes, is lust. Lust brought forth by desire, need, love, devotion and respect. Lust to provide All that their Owner desires.

Within the heart of a slave thunders a pulsating need. A need to love and honor. A need to be Owned. Within the heart, there is love. Love for He who Owns her. A love for serving Him. Within the heart, there is devotion. Devotion to her collar. Devotion to her home. Within the heart, there is ache. Ache to fulfill all that is wished. Ache to earn the love. Within the heart is a burn. Burn to surrender all that they are. A burn to always be found pleasing by their Owner.

Within the belly of a slave rages an inextinguishable fire. A fire to be slave. A fire to be all that He requires. Within the fire, there is undying love. Undying for the One who has Freed her. Undying for the one who desires her. Within the fire is unbreakable trust. Unbreakable to He who has guided her true. Unbreakable to He who has punished and loved her with the same hand. Within the fire is unchangeable respect. Unchangeable to He who has always respected her heart. Unchangeable to He who has always respected the value of her surrender

Within the mind of a slave, is the ability for all which she feels. The ability to love. The ability to respect. The ability to trust. The ability to devote her whole to him. Within the mind, in the intelligence to take her the one step further to please. Within the mind is the vision of He who guides her always true.

"Being a slave is a whole way of life, involving a total modality of existence. There is a great deal more to it than simply serving a master in the furs."
Players of Gor, pg. 380