(Thu Jul 31 05:00:09 2003) (Thu Jul 31 05:03:25 2003) (Thu Jul 31 05:13:53 2003) (Thu Jul 31 05:19:45 2003) (Thu Jul 31 05:30:11 2003) (Thu Jul 31 05:37:20 2003) (Thu Jul 31 05:43:37 2003) (Thu Jul 31 05:50:59 2003) (Thu Jul 31 05:54:34 2003) Link: laurana/fur stole
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is in the common area of the Lair, south of the Leader's Hut, near the central Fire Pit==
and says to Everyone: *the night being a bit chilly, i wrap a long and narrow fur stoll around the back of my neck, pulling the two ends forward to cover and warm my full breasts. uncurls from my knees to stand, going to the firepit*
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is in the common area of the Lair, south of the Leader's Hut, near the central Fire Pit==
and says to Everyone: *my eyelids sag over tired eyes, my first full day as a kajira having been long and full of work, now a last chore before i go to sleep on Mistress furs*
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is in the common area of the Lair, south of the Leader's Hut, near the central Fire Pit==
and says to Everyone: *taking a long handled wooden oar from the woodpile, something salvaged from the beach, i set out to turn the coals in the fire pit, and break open the nearly burnt out logs currently burning*
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is standing near the central Fire Pit where branding/cauterizing irons and water are always heating==
and says to Everyone: *hacks and chops and pummels the mostly carbonized wood in the burning pit, breaking it into smaller pieces with more surface area, which rapidly turn red hot. using the blade of the oar, i shape and pile the coals into a mound, then form a trench in the center of the mound, to lay the fat cut-branch log that I brought in earlier, inside of*
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is standing near the central Fire Pit where branding/cauterizing irons and water are always heating==
and says to Everyone: *leans on the oar, watching the coals. resting two long-fingered hands on the top of the handle, digging the blade into the fare ground around the fire pit, holding the oar vertically. although i'm watching for the fat round log to start to smoke from the ends, my mind is on a different fire, the one in my belly*
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is standing near the central Fire Pit where branding/cauterizing irons and water are always heating==
and says to Everyone: *one hand leaves the oar to touch the steel on my throat. my heart sinks into my belly with despair, knowing that this steel will only come off now if it is replaced with other steel. my heart sinks through my belly, right into my ####, which flares to heated arousal as i contemplate how many others would keep me in steel, would make me serve them or serve their pleasure. i know that my Mistress is not the kind of fool who frees a slave girl, and i know that if she finds me less than sufficiently pleasing, she will surely sell me, and the thought sends my body pressing forward against the oar, pressing the hard, smooth wood of the handle right into my silk covered and sodden slit, my body aches to please Mistress, fearig being sold away from her, driving out any thoughts from my brain but the need to please her in any and every way i can*
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is standing near the central Fire Pit where branding/cauterizing irons and water are always heating==
and says to Everyone: *sees that the bark on the underside of the round log has heated enough to spring to flames, i watch the flames crackle, satisfied to see smoke coming from the ends of the log, signifying that the center is heating enough to catch fire. as the bark burns off, and the flames die down, i rotate the big log amongst the red-hot coals, levering it with the oar-blade to kind of roll it in place, so that the charred side is turned up to the air, to continue slow burning, and the bark, from what was the top-side of the log, is turned downwards into the coals to hopefully catch fire and further heat the center of the fat log*
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is standing near the central Fire Pit where branding/cauterizing irons and water are always heating==
and says to Everyone: *staring into the dancing light from coals, letting them hypnotize me and bring my deepest thoughts to the surface - tugs at my earlobes, feeling the faint trace of scar tissue from the healed piercings, knowing in my heart how much i wished for the courage to continue wearing her earrings after i broke the collar lock, but did not have it. truly, then, i thought i'd never be a slave again. and BOOM! in the space of an afternoon, i'm collared forever. considers that perhaps i am still in somewhat of a state of shock
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is standing near the central Fire Pit where branding/cauterizing irons and water are always heating==
and says to Everyone: *watches the bark on the bottom catch fire again, pretty blue flames against the orange coals, knowing that i am happier now than i had been for quite some time, knowing that i can find happiness as a kajira, knowing i must. and more, i must please my Mistress. wipes a tear from my eye, satisfied that the log has a hot enough internal temperature to do a slow burn all night long, laying the oar back at the base of the woodpile*
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==laurana{Lnsh}==
dina-branded ####
Panther Claw Lair, MC
==is in a Panther's Hut==
and says to Everyone: *the skin on my belly now toasty warm, i hurry to Mistress' Hut to curl my belly to her feet and warm them as she sleeps*
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