The Voice of Gor

[13:23] Helen Harbrough kneels down beside him her knees just touching his side, and smothered a generous amount of oil on her hands. “I’ll warm ny hands, my Master.”, she said softly, a touch nervous.

[13:25] Helen Harbrough drew in a deep breath and relaxed. She didn’t want him to pick up any tension in her touch. She layed her hands on his back and slowly massaged, his skin so smooth, albeit a bit scarred, under her touch.

[13:26] Helen Harbrough increased the pressure, her fingers kneading the firm muscles underneath, and she worked lower.

[13:31] Helen Harbrough raised her hand and undid the ties, and skipped the camisk off over her head, tugging it slightly as it passed over her shoulders, and her breasts bounced.. She placed it carefully to the side, “Yes, my Master.”

[13:32] Helen Harbrough dipped her hand into the pot for some more perfumed oil. The aromas wafting in the air about them. There was no friction as her oiled tiny hands glided over the skin, circling around and around.

[13:36] Helen Harbrough: smiles as he looked at her. She liked being under his gaze, it make her feel good. The palms of her hands made long strokes down the length of his back, and circled around his buttocks, and back again to the broard shoulders. She worked away, her whole body moving over her shoulders, the pressure of her touch increased.

[13:38] Helen Harbrough she went lower, her hands passing in unison over his buttocks to the top of his thighs, fingers spread and massaging, slowly, deeply.

Starring: Helen, HoY slave

The HoY Bank accepts and converts
(NON COPYABLE PRIM COINS ONLY)

Coins of Landa (made by the mint of Landa, branch of the HoY bank)
Coins of Oasis of Klima (made by the mint of Landa, branch of the HoY bank) 1 Landa Tarsk = 1 Klima Tarsk
Coins of Port Cos (made by the mint of Landa, branch of the HoY bank) 1:1
Coins of Thentium/Tyros (made by the mint of Landa, branch of the HoY bank) 1: 1
Coins of Tafa Trading Post (made by the mint of Landa) 1:1
Coins of Port Kar (they accept coins of Landa too) 1:1
Coins of Sais (they accept coins of Landa too) 1:1
Coins of Port of Victoria (made by Deb alcott) 1:1
Coins of Treve (Tarn system) 4 Landa copper Tarsks = 1 silver Tarn of Treve
City of Turia (under construction)
Coins of Besnitt (made by the mint of Landa) 1: 1
Coins of Vonda (made by Jarvis Quan, Vonda do not convert coins of Landa) 1 Landa Tarsk = 5 Vonda Tarsks
Coins of Thentis (Thentis do not convert coins of Landa) 1 Landa Tarsk = 5 Thentis Tarsks

Coins of Tampica (under construction)
Coins of Minus (under construction)

Fluctuations in exchange rates are possible.

Feather gets busy and prepares a meal for her Master and the Free of Landa, bosk stew and corn muffins with a dessert of larma dumplings.

Tears the bosk meat into bite size chunks since she is not allowed a knife to cut it up. Asks the kitchen Master to please cut up some suls and turnips in bite size pieces…promising him exquisite pleasures later in the evening before he heads to bed. She then breaks some carrots up and peels an onion, tearing it into strips. She browns the chunks of meat in bosk butter and onions, then adds water and lightly salts the mixture before adding in the vegetables. Sets the large kettle on the hearth to cook for a few ahn while she prepares the rest.

Mixes the corn meal with a bit of flour, two vulo eggs, and some soured bosk milk. Dollops it out into a pan and places them into the oven to bake while she prepares the larma dumplings.

Feather mixes a few cups of flour with some bosk lard…kneading and punching it until it is completely mixed together. Rolls it into a large ball…then takes a large empty goblet and rolls out the dough into a large flat 1/4 inch piece. gathers up the larma bites that she also had the kitchen Master to cut up…pinching off a piece of the dough and wrapping up a piece of the larma inside. she does this until all the dough is used up then puts on a large kettle of water…sweetened with sugar and a bit of kalana…then drops the rest of the larma into the water and cooks it on the hearth until all the larma has disolved into mush. watches the steam roll out of the kettle, she then drops the larma doughballs into the hot mixture and allows them to cook for a few ehn before taking the kettle off the hearth and setting it aside so the mixture will thicken as it cools.

Sprinkles a little flour into the stew to thicken the gravy…smiling as she smells the savory combination of bosk meat and veggies. Pushes the kettle over to a lower part of the hearth fire just so it will stay warm, then takes out the perfectly browned muffins from the oven…placing them into a basket.

Feather then asks one of the kitchen slaves that can write Gorean to pen a note to her Master of the duties she has done and hopes the food is pleasing to Him and the Free of Landa.

Feather (Rilua Nightfire)

[02:48] Eykis Benoir while he began to remove his clothing, slipped to fetch the flask of almond oil, the base to which she would add just a little lavendar and a little more turwood for a more masculine scent. She placed the flask down carefully and took the tunic from his hands… “Yes Master…” she folded it anyways to a careful pile and once again lifted the flask and moved to his side…

[02:51] Eykis Benoir slipped the shoulder of her camisk top off pulling it up over her head, her pert curved breasts set free. Folding that she set it aside, her thumbs hooking into the chalwar pants, sliding them down over her hips, folded too and rest beneath the table. The flask placed by his chest, se pressed her palms to the table and hopped up, her thighs splayed carefully across his own… She reaches for the flask once more, filling her palm with the sweet scent and began to warm the oil in her hands before she set them firmly to his lower back….

[02:54] Eykis Benoir spread the oil slowly and firmly, her palms either side of his spine, forcing the movement of blood towards his heart, then lifting herself she scooted forward to reach for the tense knotted muscles of his shoulders. Her hands were smile but remarkably strong, wringing the length of his shoulder slowly, working the muscle slowly beneath her palms….

[02:56] Eykis Benoir’s hand never once left contact with his skin, her movements slow, measured and fluid. Nothing rushed. Nothing unitentional. She spread she fingers across to his left shoulder, working the muscle with the same wringing motion to loosen it and allow the blood to flow freely…

[03:00] Eykis Benoir rested her forearm a moment, reaching agin for the flask and warming oil for longer this time in the heat of her hands… she began to work back down his spine, her hips curling to counter the movement of her hands… “I beg Master, that you let me know if the pressure is enough or too hard… “Her voice rather than the usual clear chime took on a soft husk, spiling gently over her lips…

[03:17] Eykis Benoir continued to spread the oil now across his lower back, the heel of her palm kneading the tight muscles supporting his lower back, bringing them down over his buttocks then back round to either side of his spine. Again not once did her hands leave his flesh, her small frame manuevered without disturbance to where it was needed….

[03:23] Eykis Benoir once more splayed her thighs, her hands shifting to the chiseled muscle of his left thigh, working the blood again up towards his heart. Her ahnds ran the full length from knee right to his hip, not cheating him out of the length of her strokes…

[03:25] Eykis Benoir trailed her hands firmly above his groin to move to his right leg, the length of stroke slow and fluid. She was thoroughly engrossed in the manipulation of his flesh, the movements as relaxing for herself as they were often found to be by those she was attentive to…

[03:31] Eykis Benoir alternated firm wringing strokes across the muscle, each one slipping higher up his thigh til the back of her hand were grazzing the soft skin at the join of his legs… she leaned forward, her breasts brushing against his upper thighs as she placed another tender kiss to the soft dip at each of his hips…

[03:38] Eykis Benoir crawled further up his body, this time resting her weight on his thighs. Gently, with long flowing strokes she began to massage the taut muscles of his belly. All the movements clockwise to aid digestion. She paused, her forearm on his belly to tip more oil into her hands, which she warmed carefully before reaching up to spread it across his chest…

[03:42] Eykis Benoir’s eyes were fixed to her hands as they moved languidly across his flesh…. “Master… what would please you?” she questioned lightly….

[03:48] Eykis Benoir’s lips curled to a smile. Perhaps he had relaxed so deeply her words no longer penetrated his consciousness. Rather than pester him, she continued to run her hands over his flesh. Now more explorative than massaging, feeling each bump and dip of his muscles, the texture of his skin….

[03:48] Yuroki Uriza: everything you did was pleasing me and you are skilled, i expected that, he murmurs, just continue your serve

[03:51] Eykis Benoir responded with her own soft murmur, the utter pleasure of simple contact of flesh filling her slave belly contentedly… “Thank you Master…”

[03:54] Yuroki Uriza: but we need to finish that soon as i am already in the mood to make you a red silk, but i want you to stay a tower slave for a while…..

[03:56] Eykis Benoir’s eyes lowered, the innocence of her touch fading as he awaoke her to the position of their bodies and closeness of their flesh… “Yes Master…” she whisper, a heated but unseen flush to her cheeks… “Perhaps it would serve your purposes to auction me Master… or as some prize for the Warriors…”

[03:57] Yuroki Uriza: …if i would find a warrior who would be good enough for you, chuckles

[03:58] Eykis Benoir tensed just a little at his chuckle, the praise she struggled with… “I am yours to use or see used as it pleases you Master… it was just perhaps a suggestion if it would help raise more interest in the

The Ianda Times, vol. 1, issue 5 (shorter online version)

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Gipper (TheGipper88 Resident) has signed a contract to be new Head merchant of HoY (House of Yuroki). He met Lady Viki, citizen of Imperial Ar, in the library of Landa by chance.