| What is a kajira? | |||||||
| A kajira is a slave, and yet, a very special sort of slave, and not to be confused with the usual understandings of what a slave is. A slave has no choice, makes no decisions, their likes, dislikes, and opinions are not hers, they are meaningless because they have nothing which have not been given to them, not even their own name. They do as commanded, nothing more and nothing less.
A kajira is also a slave, but a kajira is a slave by choice, and therein lies the difference. A kajira loves deeply and fully, not only as commanded but because it is so completely a part of her. The essence of a kajira is devotion, nothing less is worthy of her. All choices belong to her Master. her will becomes the will of her Master, his whims become her complete desire. she is obedient in all things, and strives to always be pleasing to him. He in his turn, owns her, provides for her, ensures that she is the best that she can be, teaches her and upholds her, fulfills her need for her slavery even as she fulfills his Mastery. A kajira is one who has surrendered everything to her Master without reservation, without exception. she is her Master's to do with as her Master wishes in all ways. Not everyone is capable to surrender to that level. Not everyone will agree with this girls distinction, but it is as this girl sees a Gorean kajira. On February 3rd, one year ago you made this girl your slave, your kajira, yours to own for all of times. she has given you herself totally and completely to do as you will. she gives you her total devotion and loyalty. All she is is Yours Master, without you she can not be complete. Master you are this girls life, she gives all to you, she wishes no more than to be yours for all of times. You are eniad life, her breath, her very reason for waking, without you there is no eniad, you are the thorn that protects the rose... she loves you with every thing she is. Times have not always been easy and everything has not always been perfect, but there is not one day that goes by that eniad is not thankful for that faithful day you walked up the path to her home. she knew then she was destined to be yours and has never doubted since that day. You are everything to eniad, without you she is not whole. Thuris and eniad... two hearts, one soul... for all of times. {eniad}T.. slave of Thuris 02-03-08 |
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