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       9-26-23 Group Dance 
       By: rilee Date: September 26, 2023, 8:56 pm
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       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:21:57 pm CDT
       Tonight's entertainment is a Gorean story dance
       a warrior traveling through the harsh planet of Gor
       visited by the elements
       We have 7 girls dancing tonight
       each has written a special piece to fit into the story
       yet a part of each girl's personality will show in her dance
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:22:59 pm CDT
       The warrior stepped onto the sands as the sun beat down harshly
       on his back. He began to move in rhythm to the drums Each Muscle
       of his body rippling as he moved in the heat. Finally He finds a
       spot to wait out the tough Gorean Sun. Sitting down and honing
       his short sword as he waits out the Sun
       flicka 20:23:16 pm CDT
       ~shivers with excitement~
       moira {GS} 20:23:44 pm CDT
       Trying to wait quietly but still wiggling a little with
       excitement
       rilee {OS}~fg~t 20:24:03 pm CDT
       the little slave girl named rilee looked down and thought how
       precariously her feet walked towards the center of the pits,
       dubitative, as they transported her red silken clad body… Then
       she stood still for moment in silence listening to His speak of
       the sun… a slight tug of a girls elongated fingers as they
       loosened the know that was settled upon her shoulder… a little
       tug and poof her silks tumbled to the side of the sand allowing
       her pearly white skin to sparkle in the sun light… glows of her
       body shown upon the ground below almost like there were two of
       her… that shadow moving as she did… as the slut stepped in her
       toes disappeared beneath the sand, and caused a little puff to
       make two small sand explosions.. There was silence in the crowd
       but only for a few seconds as if in anticipation of the night
       ahead… the sun hitting a girls supple skin began to seep through
       her being… she basked in its warmth, while she felt her milky
       white skin began to heighten… the sun began to wrap its warm
       arms around the slave and claim her as its own… her body
       responding to each heated kiss of a girls skin… her nipples
       peeked so tightly she thought they would explode off her body…
       the silken thighs that carried her through the heat, created a
       melting pot of slave juices that slowly trucked down her inner
       thighs… Feeling its warm, rilee smiled subtly, and opened those
       hazel green eyes… oooh how they sparkled with the light.. as she
       began to move her hips back and forth, showing how eager she was
       to soak up more warmth and let her body become one with the sun…
       OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:24:09 pm CDT
       sitting back to watch the clever dance
       ruby~{Randolph} 20:24:18 pm CDT
       Master Venator...thank You...gets comfy as the dance begins
       turns her attention to Master DeSoto
       ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:25:12 pm CDT
       *smiles feeling the warmth of the sun*
       rilee {OS}~fg~t 20:25:29 pm CDT
       In a sudden wave of power, the sun twirled around a girl almost
       with envy binding the two suns that orbited Gor… The flames were
       captivating, inviting and yet dangerous, divine beauty was
       blinding. No one could survive without the suns warmth and
       glory… As the sun twisted the depths of brim and fire… The sun
       beat the air, lightly burning a girls pale skin… the Sun was
       rejuvenating to each that basked in its beautiful warmth… the
       days end was near as she slowly moving hesitantly and timidly as
       her head whipped back and forth at the surroundings. The darker
       it got the more sinister the sun became. At the resting point of
       the evening, was when the sky was painted a somber red… her body
       cooled, nostrils flared as her heat subsides… she sighed as it
       was almost a good thing that her skin was now slightly flushed
       as she came to a graceful stop. Lowering slowly onto her knees
       as the night began to flourish over her. Heavy breaths were
       carried out as she sat there with her head wavering up and down.
       The moon s
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:26:37 pm CDT
       Finally as the sun sets He begins to stir again, the three
       Gorean moons highlighting his every move. He searches quietly
       for his enemies and those that would do his home harm. His step
       now lighter as the evening cools and the moons fight each other
       for their place in the sky
       OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:26:13 pm CDT
       smiling broadly as my beauty dances
       ruby~{Randolph} 20:27:08 pm CDT
       whispers mistress...is hot hot hot..blows wisps of hair from her
       browhe felt… the coolness of the dusk… the heat of her skin
       subsiding and giving her reprieve of the sun’s heat… her
       beautiful sun turned over and the moon began to drench them….
       ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:27:20 pm CDT
       *closes her eyes, the sun so bright and beautiful, waits for the
       moon with anticipation*
       daria{Koakh} 20:27:38 pm CDT
       Smiling watching mistress
       pea{GS}~ t~ 20:27:38 pm CDT
       (pearlz part)
       Slowly putting them.down as she lowers to her knees spreading
       them wide lowering her body to touch the sand,sliding her arms
       above her head pulling them around to her hips making a half
       circle
       Carefully pushes her self up to her feet still kneeling making
       the circle close like a full moon before standing up taking a
       step to the middle
       OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:28:57 pm CDT
       watching rapt as pea begins
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:29:38 pm CDT
       His heart sings out for his adopted home. Gor the strange
       planet, so rich and strong yet so harsh and unforgiving, He
       finds a few flowers in the warm sand and the night sky. He
       pauses to enjoy the flora and the fauna. Beautiful and dangerous
       {lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:31:02 pm CDT
       Watches as each girl dances uniquely different.
       ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:31:09 pm CDT
       *reaches for daria's hand, tugs her up and the run out the door,
       soft giggles are heard before they step in*
       ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:31:52 pm CDT
       The girls run down the steps, carrying so many flowers nothing
       can be seen but the tops of their heads and bare feet. Happy
       laughter fills the room, the Tuchuk slave girl, followed closely
       by the beautiful shy white silk, daria. Dark and light, all
       Gorean, collared, owned, joyful. They twirl and spin around the
       room. When the white silk is shy, hesitates, the Tuchuk gently
       guides her forward, encouraging her to pass out flowers to every
       Master in the room. The gifts of Gor, fragrant, delicate, yet
       strong and lasting, like slaves.
       daria{Koakh} 20:33:01 pm CDT
       As ariel snd daría, dance, they are both joyfully enchanting in
       the fluidity of their movements. Their very essence exudes the
       fertility of the soil. Their slave hearts pulsing with the
       rhythm of our Home. Swaying and twirling into the foundation and
       source of life on Gor.
       Feeding and nurturing their inner most desires and need to
       please their Masters through  the abundant  tapestry of gifts
       that Gor provides. Allowing the white silk  and  Tuchuk slave
       girls to thrive in through discovery and transformation as they
       blissfully criss cross the sands. Each movement beautiful and
       carefree as they offer flowers to All.
       ruby~{Randolph} 20:33:18 pm CDT
       watching ari and daria...smiling from ears to ear
       OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:33:51 pm CDT
       smiling I inhaling the lovely scent of fresh flowers
       Koakh - owner of daria 20:34:05 pm CDT
       Watches mesmerized
       {lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:34:29 pm CDT
       The aroma of flowers waffling through the air. Pleasant like a
       spring day.
       daria{Koakh} 20:34:36 pm CDT
       Slender arms lift, swirling overhead as hips sway in
       celebration.
       It is the essence of wild beauty that is the bedrock of the
       absolute feminine sexual freedom so deeply ingrained in our
       Gorean psyche. The two kajirae, daría and ariel, gracefully lift
       their palms to the 3 moons, nothing held back, nothing hidden,
       they stand fully exposed in their femininity.
       ruby~{Randolph} 20:35:18 pm CDT
       seeing
       Master Koakh's pride full His heart....grinning
       ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:36:25 pm CDT
       The flowers gone, the girls shimmy and twirl around the warrior,
       the flash of skin, taunting, a snap of His fingers has them
       falling to their knees, breathing heavily, heads bowed, the
       white silk slowly raises her hands towards Him, one last gift to
       present, grains of sa-tarna fall from her fingers, she offers
       the grains to Him. The Tuchuk girl croons softly, catching His
       attention, raising a lithe arm, fist clenched, slowly, her hand
       opens revealing salt. With a laugh she rises, tugging daria up
       with her, blowing the salt from her hand, the girls run as wind
       swirls in.
       Bretval : Pledged Patron of GS 20:37:03 pm CDT
       ~smiling as I watch~
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:37:27 pm CDT
       Moving along now at a much faster rate, for he knows a storm is
       on the horizon. The Kalana trees are now bending and swaying
       with each blast of wind. A storm builds in intensity. The wind
       continues to blow as the warrior perseveres
       flicka 20:38:02 pm CDT
       A wraithlike figure stands on the shores of the Thassa, gazing
       out to sea, her vivid blue eyes scan the turbulent waters
       seeking, ever seeking, will He never return? Sadly she turns the
       ever present wind whipping the red silks to mold to her body,
       accentuating breast and hip.
       As if to echo her mood the wind begins to rise, no longer a
       gentle breeze, becoming a fury to match her own at the
       unfairness of life. She had been a good slave, faithful to Him,
       but alas it was not enough, fate and a desire for fortune took
       Him from her. Golden hair whipping about her face, almost
       blinding her, she recalls what and who she is and begins to
       dance becoming one with the wind.
       Swirling, silks flying away from her body, in her mind the ever
       present throb of tambours and drums, as the joy of the dance
       invades her spirit she becomes less sad. For she is slave, her
       only purpose in life to please a Master, to be His. The wind
       rises ever stronger, and she with the wind becomes stronger
       also.
       flicka 20:39:06 pm CDT
       A distant echo of a bosk horn sounds plangent on the wind,
       flicka's head lifts, her eyes trained to look afar stare out
       over the water, gusting wind forgotten as she tries to see the
       ship surging toward the docks. Her slave's body taut as she
       strains toward the distant vessel aquiver with desire for HIm.
       Yes! It is His ship, at the dock He leaps ashore, His unkempt
       dark hair, flowing about His face, blinding Him, with a roar he
       smells her and laughing lifts her high in His arms. Her joy
       knows no bounds, as they intertwine in a dance of exuberant
       passion. Rough salt hardened hands caress her breasts, a merging
       of harshness which she loves and tenderness which she desires.
       Gently on the dock He lowers her and takes what is His, her
       body, mind and soul, and flicka is at peace. The winds of the
       Thassa ever a backdrop to them. He Master, she slave, He strong,
       demanding, she compliant and willing, oh yes always willing to
       just be His.
       ruby~{Randolph} 20:39:44 pm CDT
       as always...flicka's movements like poetry in
       motion....exquisite
       rilee {OS}~fg~t 20:40:37 pm CDT
       ~smiles as she looks up from her scribe... knowing that the
       beauties of her home are stunning... just warms a fg's heart
       that working together and the work that was put into these
       dances resembles each girl that will dance she has watches...
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:40:50 pm CDT
       A drenched warrior now stands alone against the wind and rain.
       Large drops of water blowing almost horizontally slam against
       each taut muscle. The water running off his tunic, the mud
       slowing each agonizing step
       OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:40:54 pm CDT
       smiling big as I watch lovely flicka
       ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:41:36 pm CDT
       *whispers* you belong here ficka. always.
       pea{GS}~ t~ 20:42:30 pm CDT
       Feeling the beats of her heart as if the rain is running through
       her veins. She sways her hips as if the tempestuous seas wrack
       her body. Shimmying her hips left and then right, heat coursing
       her body with her fluid movements. Folding herself into the sand
       dragging her limbs through the sands as if waves were
       controlling her movements. Rolling to her stomach up onto her
       knees her lithe body sways her ice blue orbs search the crowd.
       Bending back her hair lays in the sand her body taught as her
       breaths comes in waves her mind lost to thoughts like birds in
       the water. Soft intake of breath can be heard leaving her.
       {lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:42:59 pm CDT
       Smile broadens, dimples pressed in, watching each girl in
       perfection.
       Koakh - owner of daria 20:43:08 pm CDT
       Watches mesmerized
       pea{GS}~ t~ 20:43:22 pm CDT
       Slowly unfurling her body, she rises her crimson silks flow
       about her body as weightless as the dew. Leaning back as nimble
       as she can, leaning against the weathered hard post. Her need
       rises in her breath labored as she writhes like driftwood upon
       the seas. Falling to her knees dragging them through the sand
       crawling across it breasts dragging in the sand leaving tiny
       welts in their place. Letting small sounds leave her lips like
       sirens call as she shows her yearning for the love of a Master.
       Sinking down once more like waves in the sea, letting the quiet
       settle once more.
       Bretval : Pledged Patron of GS 20:44:01 pm CDT
       ~always a joy to see flicka in whatever she does~
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:44:19 pm CDT
       almost lost to the elements and harsh realities of Gor the
       warrior seeks and finds shelter. The base of a hollow tur wood
       tree will serve as Home for the night. The warrior gathers up
       wood from the forest floor and after many attempts He builds the
       Fire that will save his life that night
       ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:45:15 pm CDT
       *listens to the gentle breathing of pea, like water against the
       shore*
       moira {GS} 20:45:47 pm CDT
       Flickering bright flames lick out as the wood gathered by thRe
       weary Warrior is consumed, piece by hard earned piece. Oddly,
       this reminds a girl of a wooden plaque that used to hang over a
       fireplace at a previous home on earth with the wisdom "a man who
       cuts his own wood is warmed twice".
       As moira ponders the truth of this while twirling a lock of hair
       round her index finger, she is struck by the similarities
       between a fire and a slave girl. a slave girl appears especially
       bright in the presence of a Master, like a girl dancing in front
       of a raging bonfire, her skin tingles and she appears somehow
       more mysterious and beautiful in the firelight. Both provide
       warmth and comfort for a Master. A slave girl is gladdened that
       the fire also provides more safety for a Master, more than a
       mere girl can, though she would give her all to protect Him from
       harm.
       ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:46:59 pm CDT
       *listens to moira and nods at the ring of truth*
       OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:47:18 pm CDT
       licking my lips to peas movements, then turning to watch moira
       {lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:47:44 pm CDT
       Smiling with shimmering eyes listening to heart felt words moira
       sings.
       moira {GS} 20:48:05 pm CDT
       As the flames of pleasure are satisfied for a time, so is the
       need for fire. The last wood is eventually consumed by the
       greedy fire and leaves only a few last pops and bright bursts
       before dying away to leave only memories and the eternal hope
       that from the embers of a fire a blaze will be built again. The
       slave girl lives her life by that hope that service that feeds a
       slave belly will burn again.
       ruby~{Randolph} 20:48:39 pm CDT
       hearing the blood of moira's words...nodding to the wisdom
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:49:20 pm CDT
       finally the Gorean Sun begins to peak through the forest
       blanket, the warrior has survived another harsh Gorean day &
       night, visited by each of the Gorean elements, dancing the dance
       of life and death that is the life of a Warrior
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:50:35 pm CDT
       *grins broadly with the pride of a happy Slave Master and turns
       to dais*
       The End
       ariel ~ {Jon} she exists for Him 20:51:02 pm CDT
       *bounces with happiness* wow. so good everyone!
       ruby~{Randolph} 20:51:31 pm CDT
       leaps to her feet...jumping up and down....BRAVO BRAVO
       daria{Koakh} 20:51:34 pm CDT
       Claps so happily
       flicka 20:51:42 pm CDT
       ~giddy with the adrenaline of performance, flicka dashes from
       girl to girl hugging them, eyes bright with happiness at the joy
       of it all. Turning to rush to Master DeSoto, hugging His knees
       to thank Him for His woncderful introductions.~
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:51:45 pm CDT
       Turns to his girls and Thumps his chest*
       Well done girls
       all beautiful creatures with beautiful dances
       zahra{GS} - white silk 20:51:48 pm CDT
       *Applauds in the Gorean manner, her right palm striking her left
       shoulder.*
       moira {GS} 20:52:08 pm CDT
       Exhales.and applauds
       {lila}~Brandt - bound by love - 20:52:11 pm CDT
       Claps her hands with much enthusiasm. Bravo Bravo
       Wonderful dance Master andall of this girls, sisters
       OriginalSandman_Builder/ Sr. Captain of GS 20:52:47 pm CDT
       standing,, thumping my shoulder with my fist
       well done Brother and girl's
       you have truly upheld the tradition of Gorean Shores.. for we do
       have the best dancing slaves anywhere
       ruby~{Randolph} 20:54:04 pm CDT
       Master DeSoto
       an inspirational creative artistic dance....Kudos Kudos
       DeSoto ~Captain & Slave Master~ 20:54:28 pm CDT
       *Grins broadly as He walks back to his seat, taking a moment to
       grab a pitcher of ale and turn it up until the ale ran freely
       down his beard and out onto his tunic*
       Venator 20:55:00 pm CDT
       Well done to all.
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       Re: 9-26-23 Group Dance 
       By: phoenix[E] Date: September 27, 2023, 5:32 am
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       Very well done everyone!
       #Post#: 11149--------------------------------------------------
       Re: 9-26-23 Group Dance 
       By: Jondalar Date: September 27, 2023, 2:16 pm
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       That dance by the girls was so good.  We have talent at GS.
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