this slave started out...in not so humble surroundings. she lived a life that was slightly better than average on Urth, attending classes at University. she was well liked and above all extremely respected. not just because she gave respect, but because those who had seen her wrath knew better than to mess with her. one nite, she was stumbling home from a party, not so far away from where she lived. she came upon a man, thick and tall....whose face was hidden in shadows. he started to follow her. as she quickened her pace, his did as well.....she whirled to face her follower and shouted into the night "What the hell do you want? I have no money asshole!" No one was there. As she stood there, reaching into her bag for her cell phone, the last thing she remembered was hearing him laugh before a cloth covered her nose and lips.

When she awoke, she looked around groggily to see her surroundings. She found several other girls in a pen, much like her. Only they were naked. Then again she noticed, so was she. She looked around for someone on the outside of the cage......"I don't know whose idea this was but you fuckwits better give me my clothes my cell phone and whatever else you took from me. I don't know who the hell you think you are but you definitely picked the wrong bitch to mess with."

"Thats exactly what you are. A bitch. A slave nothing more nothing less. From now on your name is stupid. Got it?" A man walked up to the cage and looked down upon her cruelly. His eyes were set wide apart and he was not only the largest but the fattest man she had ever seen in her entire life. "Ok a-I am not stupid, I get paid to learn jackass. and b-I am no ones slave, got it? So you take that idea and shove it. c-get me the hell out of here now." To this the man flung open the cage door and dragged her out by her hair....she kicked and screamed and spit in his face...he was much much to large for her. She was bound to a rack and flogged until she passed out.

When she awoke this time, she lifted her head to survey the damage...her head was unusually heavy however....she gingerly lifted her hand to touch her neck, and instead of flesh, found cold steel...she had no idea where she was, and no idea why this had happened to her. Hot tears stung her sapphire eyes, anger, pain, resentment...her fingers trailed down to her back and her ass.....wincing as she found fresh wounds left by the whip. "Where the hell am I? What did I do to deserve this?" She asked to no one in particular. "This is Gor....and you are a slave now." A soft voice spoke from a cage next to her, containing another naked girl in a kolar. "At least thats what the rumor is. I've been hearing things through the gossip line. Apparently these men come to Urth to kidnap women to serve here as slaves. We were taken by a slaver...and are going to be auctioned off some time soon."

"That is the most sexist thing I've ever heard. Fuck that. I am a citizen of the United States. And you can't buy me, I don't have a price! What do they expect us to do? Cook clean and have sex? There is no way I'm taking a trip back to the 50's." I replied hotly.

"Its better to just go along with it....what happened to you wasn't even bad. Some girl tried to escape and they used these awful looking beast things to hunt her down and maul her to death...its better to just lay low and hope for a good Master ive heard. Whats your name?" She asked.

"Aymelek". I replied. "Turkish for moon angel."

"No, your name is stupid...if they ask that is what you say. That is the name you have been given. What are your measurements?"

"I'll be had if my name is stupid. I don't know what my measurements are? Im a 36C and my waist is like a 32? I'm 5'8....why does all that matter?"

"Youre going to have to memorize them for auction.....by the way, my name is heather.....at least before it gets changed."

"Well heather you have a nice life, I'm going to get out of here eventually, and I'm going to bed." girl spent a few weeks moving around from place to place, keeping to herself while her wounds healed. Eventually, the slaver stopped in Port Kar, the site of the auction. She was tossed into a pen with other girls.....hearing the shouts of men in the crowd as other girls stepped onto the platform, she sneered in disgust as some of the girls actually seemed to like or enjoy their lives like this. She saw no women in the crowd, except for veiled ones, and slaves. A couple of girls also captured by her Slaver looked like deer in headlights as they were made to walk the block...suddenly a heavy chain was snapped onto the kolar around her neck, and she was yanked up onto the block.

The men in the crowd began bidding in some unknown currency as the announcer shouted "one untrained Urth girl, has a temper like a larl and has not been touched on Gor except by the whip. She has a mouth on her but she's beautiful isn't she?"

"Fuck you." girl snarled. "As a matter of fact fuck every single last one of you. Bring it." Laughs sounded from the crowd, as one Man stepped forward, whom she would later learn, owned one of the largest paga taverns in Port Kar. "Two silver tarns not anymore!" He shouted. He grabbed the chain from the handler and yanked her down off the block, stumbling she followed. As she followed him through the streets, she plotted her every move, taking note of the way in which the city was laid out. As they ducked down an alley, she whispered to him from behind. "I could kill you. Right here right now, no one would know." He turned to face her.

"Girl you wouldn't get two steps if that. And I don't like throwing my money away, but if I have to kill YOU I will. And no one will care. Youre simply another slave on Gor. No one will notice. I bought You because the city is rough, and I need slaves who are able to handle it. You will be able to handle men throwing things at You as You clean the floors of My tavern. Clean my dishes and make sure everything is in order for the real women to please men."

"Well that just proves you don't know shit about me. I am a real woman and I know how to please a man." I replied.

He smiled and shoved me inside of His tavern, chaining me to the wall. "Start cleaning stupid." He said, then disappeared somewhere in the back of the tavern. Over the next few months, girl observed the goings on in the tavern, that is to say cleaned, watched, mouthed off, then was beaten.....this cycle happened several times. She watched the paga girls serve the paga to men, dance (it was said Port Kar had the best dancing girls on all of Gor), then disappear up into an alcove with them for hours at a time, where she heard moans and cries of pleasure. The girls loved what they did apparently, it was obviously that some of them revelled in their servitude.

One particular night, after about a year had passed, there was a large festival in Port Kar. People poured into her Master's tavern for something called Kajuralia. It was a time when slaves mockigly could order around the Masters it was a time of much celebration. She was allowed large amounts of kalana, although she remained chained to the wall and she had to get it herself. One night, at the festivals end, all the slaves in alcoves with Men, her Master, quite inebriated locked up the tavern after it was into the hours of the morning. He plopped down on a mound of furs and looked at her. "You know stupid, for such a beautiful slave, I can't believe how stubborn and willful You are. Such a decrease in total value of what you could be. Although I do have to say, that stubbornness was one of your more attractive qualities...to see you when you are broken...." his voice trailed off as His eyes settled upon her with a look unfamiliar to the ways in which He had regarded her before.

Quite drunk, she replied "good luck for when that day rolls around...."seeing His gaze, her eyes dropped low and her voice trailed off to a murmur...."what Master?" she asked.

He didn't answer her....instead, He stumbled over to the ring where she was chained, got out his keys and unlocked her collar from the chain. He settled once more on the furs across the room from her. She was unsure as to what to do....for the past year she had been chained, had to bathe relieve herself and clean based on this tether. The only thing that had changed was that instead of naked, she wore yellow silks.

"Come to me slave." He commanded.

She laughed softly. "But Master...it is Kajuralia."

"It is the morning, not last night stupid. Get your slave ass over here now lest I make the whip make you dance your way over here."

Trembling and intoxicated, she stood up and made her way across the tiles of the dance floor to his feet....remembering how the other girls had kneeled before men, she slid into the position of a pleasure slave, thighs apart, resting the backs of her hands upon them. She looked up with her sapphire eyes into His chest. "Yes Master?"

He was silent as his fist wrapped in her hair, dragging her to his chambers. He took her on the floor, again on the couch, on the furs.....her body exploded beneath him again and again as His lust was vented upon it. Cries wracked her body of pleasure and begging, surprised it came from her mouth, she begged him to use her for His pleasure, His needs. She was well used and fell asleep for the first time since on Gor, on furs, and in the arms of a Man. She awoke the next morning beside him, her head hurting, and muscles aching but body with a delicious feeling of being used. She rolled over to see that he was already awake and staring at her. He commanded that she bring him blackwine....kneeling at His feet, now entirely sober, her entire body shook.

"Why do you tremble slave?"

"girl does not know Master......does not know anything anymore....."

"You tremble at the feet of a Man? Where is this stubborn stupid I've come to know?"

she looked at Him piteously, bursting into tears. "girl does not know Master! everything made sense until last night, until a girl was at Your feet....now she has an ache....." she shook her head, unable to continue for a moment. "please Master? please use Your slave again Master? she begs to be able to please You like that again....to feel her body pleasure Yours....please allow her to do that?"

"I believe that that is the first time you will beg to serve slut. what if I don't wish to use you as such? what if you are to go back to being chained to a wall, frigid, just to clean? what if that is my whim?"

"Please Master, Your slave emplores You, do not sentence her to such a fate! She understands now what You meant by a real woman...she aches to be that real woman. please teach her Master....teach her to serve and please Men...please train a girl Master, to dance, to dance in Your tavern?"

He took her again, uncomprimisingly, for she knew He possessed her fully, and she finally on that day, became kajira. Her name was changed to di'antandra, and she became a paga girl in His tavern. She was trained in the ways of pleasing Men, and dancing. di loved to dance for the pleasures of Men. she became one of those girls who she never understood at the beginning, revelling in her slavery and her firey belly....enjoyed being taken to the furs and serving and dancing for thed Men...di earned her Master a lot of money. However, as a few more years passed, her Master was killed by a thief in Port Kar, and di found herself homeless. she was sold to a slaver who set out for the plains where the Kassar and Tuchuk camps were located.

Upon coming to the Tuchuk camp, she begged Master Ubar KnightStorm if she could stay, finding the camp warm and the P/people more than hospitable. she was kolared as a kettle girl, then moved her way up to become yellow silk. she met Master Stargazer, and she found her belly swell with unquenchable fire to serve and please Him, He fascinated her mind as well as her body....she began to converse and find anyway possible of serving Him; and the night after camp had moved, she was told by Him to go to Master KnightStorm...that He had something for her. Master Ubar removed her kolar, and she was kolared by Master Stargazer. He had asked her name when she had first come to Gor....finding that it meant moon angel, it pleased Him to change it back to aymelek.

so aymelek she became once more, property of Master Stargazer, and remains His property as of today, until it pleases Him to sell her hot slave ass.