Slave Chain of
The House of The Larl
Xavier of Port Kar
Safora to house of The Larl
Taken from a tavern where she had inadvertantly wandered, the girl desire was meant as a hand maiden to Alexandria. since that time the pretty and demure little thing has been a constant pleasure. She fits well in the chain.
She crawls into the furthest corners of your mind pulling forth your darkest needs and desires. She resides with her Master in Port Kar
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18 cycles A plain steel collar is wrapped about her slender throat proclaiming ~ I am of the Larl~ .Her tattered silks removed she was gifted with scant scarlet silk. Her lush breasts strain against the silken confines as they fall to the tops of long lithe legs. Violet eyes gaze into you as I reaching into your soul calling to you. A delicates gold chain graces slender hips. Lush lips part as to offer a kiss or caress or a seductive smile. Golden tresses caress her form as thoughts of posession race thru the mind.
�"It is said that a woman who has experienced slave orgasm thereafter can never be anything but a man's slave. She then knows what men can do to her, and what she herself is, a woman. Never thereafter can she be anything else.Explorers of Gor pg 13 ~�
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