WELCOME TO GOR AND THE HOME OF
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and his humble prisoner and slave dog pepper
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NOTICE: When she is on line, her camera WILL be on and this is what you will see. There is nothing left beneath but what you see her. A violation is a false image and she is to be reported to me at mailto:[email protected]. No one is to EVER see her as anything else but my dog. My goal is by the end of 2009, she will never have the ability to remove it again.
Welcome to GOR. A planet on the opposite side of the sun on the same orbital path as Earth or... as the locals call it Urth. You are welcome in my home. Though I live in my heart on GOR, I was once of Urth myself. Many of the slave girls on this planet are barbarian as well as is my own slave whom I captured wandering GOR without a Kolar or owner, very dangerous.
Out of the window you see the Ka-la-na groves of the VOSK river that flow from the Voltia Mountains that are visible in the back ground. Life here can be wounderful and it can be deadly. Make sure you pick your friends well.
Since I took her as my own, I've found it necessary to make some physical changes in her appearance and her spirit that make her more suitable not just for what I want her to do, but how she see's her place in this world of mine. It became eveident very soon after I began to control her that she put far too much value in who SHE thought she was and WHAT I knew she was. To this end, I have forced her into the body of a dog and will spend the rest of my life irreversably changing the way she sees herself. I now have a guard dog, a shepard, a compationate but obedient companion that, like my other animals hold no higher station than any other dog or member of livestock I own. The shock has been great. Couple with the idea that I expect her to serve her master in a way that my other animals can not, the adjustment has been even harder and continues to deepen everyday.
More is expected of her now, with fewer of the amenaties of human life. One could argue that her dog's life" as it were, is harder than that of any dog before her. But I will not let her out of her canine exisitance. she is not allowed to speak or respond to any human name she may have carried before. IT IS FORBIDDEN. If she does, if I catch her doing so, I will kennel her and show her first hand how the disicipline of living as a dog works.
gracie is gone. she has been erased as though she never existed. If you see her and her leather dog face is locked on, you may call her daisy. If she living the moments out as my purebred husky, you may call her pepper. For now, as my pony, she may also go by the name of daisy. Those of you who have seen the human face of grace may mourn her if you choose. Bury her in the virutal graveyard of unmarked slave graves. gracie is gone. Only daisy and pepper remain. Failure to ignore these rules will mean an immediate loss of contact with all of them.
Below you will
find a few things that may serve you in your quest here on GOR (since there
doesn't seem to be an easy way off this rock). The one good thing about that is that you can do what you choose to do with the girls here. Recently, I've begun turning mine into 24/7 dog slaves. That's right with muzzles, long ears, paws and much more to come. See a few of them at My Human Pets page.
My pets web page
My pets profile
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