Sitting, enjoying, talking with friends minding her own business, when Mistress comes in and starts taking with this girl…..for some reason, She mentions of this far away land, have no clue why it was brought up…..this land ~ toy~ had heard of, was warned it was such a dangerous place, “never ever be persuaded to go there” she was warned by so many………”tis cruel, harsh and girls are treated so poorly and it will be hard to ever come back”…the warning given, the girl mentions her concerns and still doesn’t wish to go to this far away place. she is comfortable in her own surroundings with her own friends…………..

The Mistress then suggests to meet a Friend of Hers in a different room, not far from her F/friends and not away from her “safe” zone, the girl agrees, goes and kneels down quietly at the entrance of this room….surroundings a little strange, but still familiar…for afterall, tis just down a hall….she can hear the murmurings from the chamber not far off……so familiar, yet……not

Looking up to Mistress as she hears Her address this Stranger in a manner of great respect, oh so very very respectful, one knew at once He deserved it….the girls breath taken completely away at the strength…the way He spoke….so strong, so sure….His every movement…..His eyes were upon her, this girl….never before had she felt this way, felt so tiny amongst this Monstrous Figure of Self Assurance….the girl absolutely entranced, mesmerized; her heart about to leap from her throat it was pounding so rapidly. How did He manage to do this without even speaking to her? The Master tells this girl to come closer…she does, slowly, shyly, self conscious of her very being, the echo of every step as she moved towards Him to kneel awkwardly down at His feet

Words were said, the girl doesn’t remember exactly what words He spoke to her, but she remembers about 5 minutes later she was following Him to His home, "willingly" to this forbidden land the girl was warned about. she doesn’t remember how she got there, it was black, everything went black when all of a sudden she was there. Inside this Master’s home, her dark eyes soaked in everything, the huge wagons, the central fire, the furs surrounding, and people, people everywhere, coming and going.

Strange as it seems, the girl felt safe, yet so scared that she had to be reminded to breathe constantly. Master had put this protective kolar on the girl and warned her about taking it off, for when she took this off, the girl would be owned. she was dressed so differently than the girls here, but her attentions were not there towards them…for the Master has told the girl to go to the Ubar…(..now if one had thought the Master was a Monstrous Figure of Self Assurance, the Ubar was even more of a figure) again, she had to be tapped and reminded to breathe ….….why she was totally frightened, she doesn’t know, and to this day she still feels some of the feeling she had long ago…… B R E A T H E…….her nerves on end, her attentions turned, her mind focusing, forever watching and listening……

3 days later, the girl removed the protective kolar, she became property of Ubar’s……..the girl’s struggles begin, learning to be the proper slave, wanting so badly to be the best she could possibly be, but finding it hard and harder still as she felt she was unable to completely please…..she would get a “nod” of approval a “My, My” and encouragement every now and again….this made her feel good, but she wanted more, needed more, but how was she to get it…..questions, questions and more questions, the girl learned, she progressed, she was bought and is owned and she loves, loves like she has never loved before

days gone by, months gone by, and now years gone by.......the Master that brought her here, was always there, she has learned that the most simplist of nods, the smallest touch, a smile or glance, or even words of criticism from a Master, the girl has done well to deserve attention from One so Strong, so self assured, and so demanding of perfection

…….she is here on Gor, her Home