Chloe demonstrates the sirik chain system

Welcome back kind masters and mistresses. I am of course Chloe, first girl on the estate of Brinn of the Sardar, and I hope you've enjoyed the refreshments served to you by Cat and Emma today. Please understand that Cat has had little training to date and she is trying her best. She does want to be pleasing. She's just finding things difficult as any new girl does at first. Please do not judge her serves to the high standards of Emma. And yes, Emma, we know you graduated from the slave pens of Banu Hashim *rolls my eyes and sighs*

Slave garments (tunics) - a fashion show

Tal kind masters and mistresses, it's Chloe here, first girl on the estate of Brinn of the Sardar.

I'm putting together a series of pictures illustrating typical slave garments and have rounded up four lovely, ahem, 'volunteers' to model the first set of garments for your viewing pleasure. These are all designed by myself and are specific to the estate Master Brinn owns. From left to right then:

Inspiration

One of the main inspirations for writing a Panther Girl novel (I don't really count 'Panther Girl of Gor' as that was only nominally involving the panther girls) is a series of pictures that used to exist on the Deviant Art site by 'tasastock'.

A work in progress

I tend to keep notebooks full of things that I may or may not develop, but one of the things that is taking shape and you may see sometime soon is a novel set around a Panther Girl tribe in the northern forests.

The Slave World (34) - the final chapter!

(34): Rage against the dying of the light

With the first gunshot the field in the New Forest erupted into chaos. Andromedus was dead, just like that and he never saw it coming. To their credit the Goreans reacted quickly. One man snapped the safety off his weapon and sprayed semi-automatic fire in the rough direction of the rifle shot. As he did so another man screamed and was flung backwards as a second rifle shot shattered his right shoulder.

The Slave World (33)

(33): Like the mating of the earth and air

I was numb with shock. I had been caged, brutally raped and now I was going to be shipped to Gor as human livestock. And Adam, the man I now knew I loved, had been beaten to within an inch of his life in an attempt to protect me.

The Slave World (32)

(32): Broken

“Are you hungry?” asked Andromedus. I had been in the cage now for over twenty four hours, which meant I had probably not eaten in close to thirty six hours. He had a cardboard box of pizza in one hand as he crouched beside my cage.

“Yes,” I said as I knelt with my head bowed slightly due to the restrictive height of the cage.