Happy New Year from the Kurii

The Kurii of the Steel Worlds want to wish you pathetic Terran cattle a happy new year, and welcome you into the new decade of the twenties in which we will subjugate your polluted, filthy planet and make it ours.

Kim models a common red silk slave tunic in the Sardar

Tamlyn's Earth slave,  the lovely Kim, models the typical non-work slave tunic you'll find on Brinn's estate, that is when first girl Chloe hasn't got all the kajirae dressed up like Taharian harem girls. 

The Who's Who is now complete! (for now...)

I am very pleased to announce that the kind and gentle Lady Donna of Dover has completed the  'who's who' reference page for this blog that she and Master Mick began some months ago. I'm amazed at the amount of scholarly work she's delivered, reading through and cross referencing every single novel and story on this site, and it goes without saying that I am very, very grateful indeed. 

The Last Christmas

The Last Christmas

The Port of Schendi, Gor, 2024, five days after Emma left on board the Larl of the Thassa

I grip the wrist of my right hand to stop it from trembling but Tamlyn notices as he always does.

“You don’t have to hide that from me, Marcellus. I won’t think any less of you.”

The spasms are getting worse as time progresses and it’s all I can do to grimace, control the pain that shoots through my nerves and wait for it to abate. I mouth some obscenities and grit my teeth as the trembling begins to subside. It’s ironic, or unfortunate, or something like that anyway. Never did understand the actual meaning of the word 'irony'. Is it ironic if you survive fighting a battle Kur only to die of a wasting condition when you take the stabilisation serum that normally prolongs a man’s life threefold? Alanis Morissette would probably know.

Merry Christmas to all our lovely readers!

Just a quick reminder that with Christmas almost upon us (yikes!) this wednesday will not sadly see a new chapter of Ubara of Gor as Chloe and I will be taking our seasonal break which in my case will hopefully include some baklava!

Vika's Lessons - a Gorean short story by Wyvern

Vika's Lessons

by Wyvern

Introduction by Emma: So, here's another in the occasional series of Gorean short stories written by people other than myself that I come across and (if I like them) offer to give a home of sorts on this Blog. Vika's Lessons is written by Wyvern who I came across on the Tavern Keeper RPG site where he roleplays in the same Tales of Gor game as me.

The picture is a training picture that ChloeK supplied recently which goes perfectly with what is essentially a story of one hundred and seven days in the capture, training and sale of a coffle of Earth barbarian girls. Thank you, Wyvern for allowing me to publish this. :)

- Emma

Snow Maiden ChloeK wishes you a merry Christmas

ChloeK, my intrepid co-creator, currently resides in the snow covered tundra that is Canada, and I often speculate how her days must be, as she rides around the white landscape in brass carved sledges pulled by armoured polar bears, or gazing out at the Northern Lights from her Winterfell-like home as she works diligently on art for the various stories I write.