Secrets of Gor Chapter Ten

 

“There is the matter of suitable compensation, of course. She broke my nose, and tried to blind our metal smith,” remarked the slaver, Hersius, as the Lady Donna gazed down at me.

 

I knelt as a slave does before a Free Woman, that is to say in tower position, resting back on my heels, with my back straight, my stomach flat, and my hands resting palms down, lightly on my thighs, head up, gaze forward, but not making eye contact with anyone. My thighs were together, not open, as a Free Woman was present. It is an insult for a slave to open her thighs before a Free Woman, the way she might typically do before a man. That is a sexual invitation, and would be rewarded with the lash from an offended Free Woman. 

 

Men on the other hand expect the thighs of a slave to be parted, suggesting availability, and a desire to please. 

 

“Compensation?” enquired the Lady Donna, pleasantly.

 

“My nose,” said Hersius again.

Secrets of Gor Chapter Nine

 

I was already familiar with the House of Andronicus, of course, not only because of my previous incarceration there, but because in the past it was where I had purchased my First Girl, Brianna. Andronicus is one of the finer Slaver Houses within Vonda, and its stock usually carries an excellent pedigree. I was often an enthusiastic shopper who spoke highly of both the quality of their stock and their after sales support. 

 

From the outside, the House seems grimly fortified, with a high wall surrounding the grounds, and bars set on all the window spaces. The wagon rolled on towards the rear of the property where a wide gate opened into the main courtyard. I began to grow more anxious as I caught sight of the forbidding structure, for I knew it was a place from which escape was completely impossible. 

Slave Garment Suggestions by the gracious Lady Imke

 

Following Chloe’s appeal for interactive input on designing new slave garments (see previous post), the gracious Lady Imke has submitted some of her own designs, modelled by one of her own slaves, that she suggests might be suitable for the new slave, Cassie, to wear. 

 

The first design is a common work camisk suitable for a slave that performs household chores. It is simple rep cloth, cheap and easily procured. Cheap, like the girl who might be wearing it. :) 

Cassie's new clothes!

 

Good morning kind Masters and gentle Mistresses. It’s Chloe here again – you know me by now – First Girl of Brinn of the Sardar and, well, I thought I should have a word with you all about a… new girl… fresh to her collar.

 

She’s called Cassie, and, well, without going into any details about her former life, let’s just say that Emma was deliriously excited when she heard the news. I think the last thing she said was something like: 

 

“OhMyGOD!OHMYGOD!CanITrainHer?!Please,PLEASE,Please,CanIBeTheOneToTrainHer?!OhGod,IFeelFaint!IThinkI’mGoingToBurstABloodVesselInMyHead!”

Secrets of Gor Chapter Eight

 

When Tacitus of Ar found himself trapped against the banks of the fast flowing Thassa Cartius, with enemies on all sides facing him, he did that most rare thing: he negotiated surrender terms. Such was his reputation that, even though he was trapped and outnumbered, his enemies feared the man might pull off some brilliant surprise manoeuvre and still save the day. He had no such plan in mind, but because they didn’t know that, they permitted him to withdraw from the field, surrendering his heavy weapons and swearing to return to Ar.

 

The lesson to be learned from this is that sometimes it is possible to bluff an enemy even if you cannot fight him.

 

Sadly I am not Tacitus of Ar.

 

I am a woman in a night gown and dressing robe, who doesn’t even have access to a knife. 

Secrets of Gor Chapter Seven

 

Now it was just a waiting game, and I confess I am not a patient woman. I wanted this to be over and done with sooner rather than later. A single day and night was not something likely to break me, but if it would return my life to some semblance of normalcy, I would consider it a necessary evil. After all, Donna was my friend. I knew she was strict with slaves, but then so am I. I would do her house chores and no doubt be fed slave gruel (if she thought such a thing would break the spirit of an Assante, she underestimated me) but unlike real slavery it would only last twenty ahn, so it would hardly matter.

 

To be honest I didn’t see how such a brief taste of slavery might teach me anything, but Donna seemed to think it would either make me embrace or reject the lifestyle. The idea that I might actually yearn to be a slave after spending a morning scrubbing her floors was actually quite laughable. 

Secrets of Gor Chapter Six

 

“I was beginning to think I’d never see you again, Flower of the Assante,” said Donna as she poured me a glass of hot Bazi tea. “When you left my house two months ago, you were not happy with me.”

 

I sat in Donna’s dining room again, the one that led out into the small courtyard where her beautiful children played. To the side of the room, watching me was my chaperone, Evona. My frustration with the restrictions on my life had reached breaking point, and furthermore I was concerned that I was experiencing sexual desires that had never bothered me in the past. These needs had led me to invite and welcome Simon’s intimate touch, even though we were arguing frequently, but I began to fear that the indifferent sexual coupling was making my situation worse.

Secrets of Gor Chapter Five

 

A few months passed by and, not surprisingly, an insurmountable distance now existed between Simon and myself. We went through the motions of our relationship, but there was no mistaking the fact that we had given one another an ultimatum in words that once spoken could not be unsaid.

 

Simon would not give me children while he feared I might in time develop slave needs.

 

I, in turn, had made it clear that if he did not give me children, I would find a companion who would. 

Secrets of Gor Chapter Four

 

“Well, this is awkward,” said Donna, breaking three ehn of silence, as she faced both Simon and myself. We were seated side by side, evidently not looking at one another. “More Bazi tea?”

 

“Yes, please,” said Simon, as Donna lifted the delicate ceramic tea pot.

 

“No,” I said.  

 

“I can see you’re not happy, Cassandra, with me inviting your companion here.”

 

“You were always very observant, Donna,” I said, bitterly.

Secrets of Gor Chapter Three

 

Neither of us spoke for a time as Raisa gracefully rose from her knees, bowed demurely, and then exited the room, closing the door behind her.

 

The air felt tense, as if an argument was about to begin.

 

“Donna, I wanted to see you, but I was afraid of the conversation we would have – the conversation we are having now. I don’t know how to speak the things that…”

 

Donna interrupted with a motion of her right hand. “I want you to know I have spoken with both the Lady Sansapina, and Mikos. They have given me their own accounts of what occurred.”

 

I swallowed hard. I didn’t want to do this. I simply nodded.

Secrets of Gor Chapter Two

I spent an hour in the morning practising looking into a mirror and saying, as convincingly as I could, things like “honestly, Donna, it was just a horrifying experience. Of course I felt nothing in the straw loft; nothing at all.” 

I felt nervous. Donna could always tell if I was being evasive. I tried again.

 

“Mikos? A horrible man. Horrible. Ugly, too. Not gentle and kind like Simon. I never want to see him again.”

 

Better. But was it good enough?

 

“Slave heat? Only slaves feel that. Of course not.” Soft laugh, as if the suggestion was faintly amusing. “Did you really think? Oh, Donna…”

 

I maintained eye contact with myself in the mirror.

 

“I think I’m actually very frigid, Donna. I really am.”

Secrets of Gor Chapter One

 

Several weeks had passed since my shameful adventures with Mikos of Vonda, and I had come to the logical conclusion that a true Free Woman deals with such embarrassing memories by conveniently pretending they had never happened in the first place.

 

That and disposing of any witnesses to the contrary.

 

Only, in this case disposing of witnesses was somewhat irrelevant. Simon had more to be ashamed of than I, and Mikos had left for Argentum, conveniently placing him beyond my powerful reach, as even I have limits.

Chloe's Drawings Anthology by the Lady Donna of Dover

 

This is the first attempt at giving a list of the drawings that Chloe, First Girl on the estate of Brinn of the Sardar has produced in support of the stories written by Emma.  It is current as of 10^th March, 2020.

 

I have split the list into three parts, Part 1 is those drawings that support the short stories/previews and Part 2 contains multiple character entries for those that support the full-length stories.  These have been split into three parts, Part 201 is the characters from A-D, Part 202, characters E-M, and Part 203 from N-Z.  Part 3 is single character entries for the full-length stories and they also have been split as in part 2.  This has been done to help loading into Blogger which does not like large files.   It is interesting to note that the complete file reached 17 A4 pages on 10^th March 2020 and 21 pages by 5^th April, 2021.  

Emma of Gor Character Anthology by Lady Donna of Dover

 

I have attempted to list all characters that occur in Emma of Gor’s novels.

 

Where Gorean characters are given, I have listed their names and Home Stone, where known, unless they were already a slave.  Barbarian characters are normally just named unless their original Home Stone is mentioned.  

 

Characters that appeared in John Norman’s books are frequently mentioned by Emma, in particular Tarl Cabot, who Emma believes is a historical/mythological character.

Emma of Gor Gazetteer by Lady Donna of Dover

 

I have attempted to list all locations and non-character references that occur in Emma of Gor’s novels.

 

The character anthology has become unwieldy, as I start this on 4^th May, 2020 there are just over 500 entries, and it is proving very difficult for Emma to upload it to Blogger, I will split the character anthology into 4 separate sections, as I have done with the Chloe drawings anthology and then list here all the places mentioned in the stories.  

 

I would like to sincerely thank Mick of Milford who volunteered to help compile this gazetteer.