Everybody go Surfing ...

So when you open the page to log into Secondlife, you get a list of destinations that might be of interest to you. Every now and then I click them. Today, I ended up at a Surfing Beach. I had some time while I waited for my master to arrive so I donned my surfer shorts and grabbed a board. So much fun.
The sim isnt the best built, but the waves were fine. I even managed to take some photos.

I really should start to post again

Another of those posts that says, Gosh, where has the time gone?

I really should make the effort to post ..

Here is a catch up for you.

My Master and Chain brother are no longer in Gor. We are all still together though. After The Village of Sarona was regretfully closed, the three of us managed to re-rent the sim called Singer. (we saw the fact that our old sim was availible to rent again as a sign that we were meant to give up on Sarona when we did)

As usual, My Master did an amazing job of building it. Jimmy Bloch came along with us and has a farm on one quarter of the sim. (maybe not a quarter but you know what i mean.) We welcome people to come and look around so if you want to you are welcome. http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Singer/127/139/22
My Master and I have our shops up in the sky also. http://maps.secondlife.com/secondlife/Singer/40/177/3001

I have gone cat crazy, in real life as well as in SL.
Endy is still confusing
My Master is still my world
Jimmy is still having a strange relationship with his verr
and Life is generally good  (in SL)

Now if we can just sort out our Real Lives everything would be amazing.

I will try to keep posting. Till next time

Keep Dancing . River

Vulo Theives, Kanda and broken legs

River steps out into the bright morning sunshine and stretches, cat like in his movements. He goes to the pump and pumps the water a few times and when it starts to flow he slashes it over his face to wash the sleep from his eyes. He checks on his master's blackwine plant, noticing it was dry.He went down to the well and got a bucket of water. He carries it carefully back to the blossoming bush and careful tips it around the roots. As it's still really early he decides to take a walk over to the Bloch farm. As he walks up the path he is surprised not to see the young master up and about. Deciding that he must be sleeping in for once, river checks the fields form him, making sure that they have plenty of water. He then checks on the master's verr, filling their trough with grain and water. He is about to leave when he sees the vulo pen. "You could do with some grain too," he says and opens the door to fill the trough and gather the eggs for the young master.

"What have you been doing," he asks the vulos as three of them have gotten themselves covered in some kind of mud. "I had better take you and wash you," he grabs two of the vulo's, tucking them under his arm. Before he can grab the third it darted out between his legs and started off down the path towards the village. Swearing, River locks the cage and chases after it. By the time he corners it, he is in the market by his master's house. He grabs the bird and as he stands up he sees his master walk past the window. Not knowing what else to do, he puts the vulos into the garden, behind the kitchen, meaning to return them once his master has gone on his travels.

A bit later....

In the early morning Jimmy awakes from the cries of his verr. He yawns, stands up, stretches and rubs his eyes. After putting his clothes on he tiptoes out the house to not wake the others of the family who are still snoring loudly in their beds.

As he left the house he shouts "Coming, babiesh!" and walks to the stable to feed and milk his verrs, pouring the milk into the cheese-maker. Finally he turns to the vulo-cage to grab some eggs for his breakfast.... and stands in shock! He counts in the verrherds way "Yan.... Tan... hmmmmmmmm". He rubs his eyes once more and counts again "Yan... Tan....", then shakes his head and mumbles  "no tesher... mesher... pip". He inspects the cage if a wild beast broken into it, but the wire fence seems to be fine. "Shievesh!", he shouts out at the only conclusion.

He hurries into the house and grabs parchment and a quill, and then scratches in his clumsy way - just learned to read and write: "3 VULOS STOLED! ENY HINTS ABOUT THE SEEF TO JIMMY OF THE CLAN BLOCH! REEWARD: 1 BASKIT OF EGGS!" He proudly looks down at his note, then scratches his head with the quill, considering he'd have no eggs as he has no  vulos. His gaze wanders over the shelves and he finally beams. He scratches the "Baskit of Eggs" and writes under it "1 TSHAR OF HONI!"

He blows over the parchment until the ink is dried, then runs to the marketplace to nail the parchment to his market stand.....

later

Master's Lil Sunshine looks at the notice and pales a little as he reads the scratchy handwriting. "three vulo's, missing, master" his mind starts to work three to the dozen at what to do now, he had meant to give the young master the birds but hadn’t seen him yet

Jimmy Bloch to the slaveboy "Yesh, shere were shree vulosh mishing shish morning", then he turns to look at the docks as he hears the seagulls "Ish shere a ship coming sho early in she morning?"

Jimmy Bloch looks around the now empty dock "Hmmm, I shinked I heared she sheagullsh"

Master's Lil Sunshine: you did, master .. they went that way... " river points in the direction of the fort.

Master's Lil Sunshine: greetings, again, master

Visiting Master: Greetings, point me toward the market

Master's Lil Sunshine : the market is just up the steps, master. i can show you. it is new.

Jimmy Bloch turns in the direction the slave pointed to "Oh, shere shey are!", then to the early morning visitors "Tal and greetingsh"

Jimmy Bloch frowns and mumbles something about "rude peoplesh", then turns to the inn to see, if his sisters have left some eggs over for his breakfast

Master's Lil Sunshine chews on his lip knowing he has the three vulo's in his master's back garden at the moment.

SatinBloch looks around the empty docks and wonders where people are.

SatinBloch shrugs and decides to go fishing again, makes her way up the steps past Franzi's shop

SatinBloch as she turns she sees Jimmy and River, and waves at them

Master's Lil Sunshine: waves at satin from the dock, "greetings, mistress"

SatinBloch: "Greetingsh Shimmy and River"

Jimmy Bloch: Oh, greetingsh, coushin. You ish up already sho early in she morning?

SatinBloch: "Yesh Shimmy, I couldn't shleep"

Master's Lil Sunshine :how are you today, mistress

SatinBloch looks around, "Shimmy, I found shomeshing"

Jimmy Bloch: Hmmm, hash you heared shomeshing lasht night? Shomeone hash breaked into she vulo-cashe and shtealed shree of my vulosh! - And I shink shat ish 'finded', coushin, not 'found'... Sho, what have you finded?"

Master's Lil Sunshine looks down at the ground suddenly finding it very interesting.

SatinBloch: "Vulosh? Shtolen? Oh no! Who would do shat?", thinks for a moment ...."Found ... finded ... found .... finded ..... yesh, you're right Shimmy, I finded shomeshing!"

Jimmy Bloch rubs his rumbling belly "I hadn't hash not even my firsht breakfasht today after shat shock! - Sho, what hash you finded, coushin?"

SatinBloch: "Oh, yesh! When I wash fishshing down at she river. I finded a barrel. But it wash too heavy for me to move to she farm houshe. Sho I covered it wish shome leavesh until I could ashk you how to move it!"

Jimmy Bloch looks at the slaveboy, his narrowed eyes wandering down the body, mumbling "fishing down at she River? Oh, coushin, you shouldn't... not wish shlavesh....", then his face brightens as he realizes "Oh! You were FISHING! FISHESH, you mean! Yesh... at she river! Hmmm.... I wonder who shrowsh barrelsh into she river. We can roll it up. A good barrel ish alwaysh good to have!"

SatinBloch looks at Jimmy, puzzled at his worried face, then laughs realising what he thought

Master's Lil Sunshine looks up startled as the master glares at him and for a moment he thinks that he has been discovered in his 'accidental theft' then he realises that the young master thought that he and satin.. "ohh no, master i wasnt there, not at all"

SatinBloch can't stop giggling at the thought of her and River

Jimmy Bloch Sho, show ush she plashe, coushin, shen we can roll it up to our farmsh

SatinBloch pulls herself together and reaches into her pouch, "Shere wash shomeshing elshe too Shimmy"

Jimmy Bloch : What, coushin?

Master's Lil Sunshine looks pained and begins to fidget uncomfortably

Jimmy Bloch smiles "Ah, shere comesh she osher of Franshish boysh. You are up early, boysh!"

SatinBloch pulls out 2 "saco de kanda" and shows them to Jimmy, "Sheeshe Shimmy"

Jimmy Bloch frowns "You taked uncle Veshtersh kanda???"

Shadow comess off the boat, wondering how any captain can get his cabin so filthy that it takes that long to clean, then seeing the free quickly knees for a moment

Shadow : Greetings, Master, Greetings, Mistress

Jimmy Bloch : Greetingsh Endy

SatinBloch: "Kanda? What'sh kanda? And I finded sheeshe down at she River when I wash fishshing too. I kept finding lotsh of shingsh shat weren't fishiesh"

Jimmy Bloch: how ish you shish morning?

SatinBloch looks round, "Greetingsh Endy"

Master's Lil Sunshine finds his feet very fascinating , wanting to look anywhere but at the master and mistress. he stifles a groan seeing his brother and makes sure he doesnt look at him

SatinBloch: glances at River wondering why he is so uncomfortable, it can't be from what Jimmy thought as they got that sorted ......

Jimmy Bloch :: It'sh kanda, Shatin. She leavesh shat uncle Veshter shmokesh in hish pipe. But it ish wet, if you finded it in she river, I shink. You hash to dry it

Shadow : smiles "very well Master, and the captains cabin is finally clean" and looks to his brother wondering how he got out of that duty, then wonders why his brother is not meeting his eye "Greetings, my brother?" he says curiously

SatinBloch: "Oh! Do you shink Uncle Veshter would like it ash a preshent shen?"

Jimmy Bloch :: I heared uncle Veshter already complaining, shat he ish running out of kanda. Maybe he losht shat back, when he wash dru... errrr.... too eggshaushted from hish work in she forshe and didn't notish it?

SatinBloch nods, "I can drop it off at hish forshe on she way to she river if we're going?"

Jimmy Bloch :: I ish shure, he will be very happy about it, after you dried it. It will dry quickly in she forshe, I shink

SatinBloch nods, "I will do shat shen"

Jimmy Bloch : from the corner of his eyes notices River fidgeting nervously "Shtop fishiting, River"

SatinBloch looks at River, "You hashn't shat on an antsh nesht hash you?"

Master's Lil Sunshine :: sorry, master

Jimmy Bloch :: ((giggles at the thought of the kanda-leaves catching fire and the fumes getting all Sarona high))

Master's Lil Sunshine :: no mistress

SatinBloch: "Becaushe you keep moving like you hash got antsh in plashesh you shouldn't"

Jimmy Bloch : nods in agreement

Master's Lil Sunshine : puts his hands behind his back and forces himself to stay still

Jimmy Bloch :: Well, we should go ansd shee for shat barrel, coushin, caushe I shoon hash work to do

SatinBloch: "Yesh Shimmy, let'sh go"

Jimmy Bloch :: Come boysh, you two can help wish she barrel!

Master's Lil Sunshine : thinks hard about how he can get this sorted out. if his master was here he could go to him and explain but he isnt...

Shadow looks confused "what’s that noise?"

[vulos come running from Franzi's backyard]

SatinBloch: "Ish shat a vulo walking round she market?"

Shadow :: then leaps out the way as something brushes part him, thinking its an urt

Master's Lil Sunshine : looks down and gasps .. "isnt this one of your vulo's master

Jimmy Bloch : frowns as they pass Franzi's house. He stands abruptly "Your mashter hash vulosh in hish garden now?"

Jimmy Bloch :: Ohhhhhhhhh

Master's Lil Sunshine :: they must have got out

SatinBloch: "Where hash River run off to?"

Jimmy Bloch : kneels down to get a closer look "Lishbesh!!! Shere you are! what are you doing out heresh???? And where are your shishtersh?"

Master's Lil Sunshine runs off knowing that all three were in his master’s garden. “there is another one here,” he calls.

SatinBloch points "Shere are anosher two"

Jimmy Bloch : beams happily "Oh, shey musht have breaked out she cashe shomehow!"

Shadow : frowns "Your Vulo have escaped Master?"

Shadow : nods "Lucky you found them Master"

SatinBloch looks at Jimmy, "But how could shey get out coushin?"

Jimmy Bloch :: hmmm, only two. Lishbesh and Shinshinaty Daishy.... Where might she shird be?

Master's Lil Sunshine :: there is another one

Master's Lil Sunshine :: it looks like an urt got it

Jimmy Bloch : bends down again talking to the vulos as if they'd understand him "Where hash you left your shishter Calamity Shane?", then he beems "Ah, shere she ish!"

Jimmy Bloch :: hmmm, she doesh not look good

Shadow :: *nods

Jimmy Bloch : looks over to the infirmary "Maybe I hash to bring her to she healer latersh?"

Master's Lil Sunshine : swallows hard, knowing he had a close escape this time

Jimmy Bloch : takes Calamity Jane up from the ground, carrying her, while the others just follow him. He forgets to take off the notice from the market stand, too happy and excited the he found his vulos again. "Well, not letsh shee for she barrel, coushin!"

Master's Lil Sunshine :: there must be a hole in the coup, master

SatinBloch: "She barrel? Oh! Yesh! She barrel. Shis way"

Master's Lil Sunshine :: or maybe they dug their way out.

Master's Lil Sunshine :: “yess the barrel,” river cries, glad of the distraction

SatinBloch pauses at the forge to drop off the sacks of kanda, putting them safely in a corner away from the forge.

Jimmy Bloch : shrugs "I don't know how shey getted out", then follows his cousin, carrying Calamity Jane in his arms, followed by the other two. He strokes Calamity Jane as he walks, which is fine, as she's a chick, not a cock

SatinBloch: "I shought we were going shat way? I got to she forge and left she shacksh, and you were all shtill here"

SatinBloch: "I put shem shafely in she corner"

SatinBloch: [03:40] SatinBloch gets down to teh river and looks around, trying to remember where she hid the barrel

Jimmy Bloch : nods looking into the forge "Yesh, uncle Veshter will find it, I shink"

Shadow : jumps over the wall, and picks up a stick and some dead leaves from the palm tree from the ground, and makes a splint for the plant to hold it upright, and quickly shovels as mush soils as he can back into the container, making a note to ask his Master if they can save it, and curing at how many of the berries the Vulo have eaten. He quickly slashes some water into the soil, and hurries off after the clan and his brother before he gets told off for not having stayed with them as the Master ordered them to help

Shadow : skids to a halt at the farm, then looks confused as to where the other two are

Shadow : looks at the cage thoughtfully "it seems intact, Master, how strange"

Jimmy Bloch :: ((lots of stuff to continue RP))

Shadow :: ((*nods and grins))

Jimmy Bloch : nods "Yesh, I wonder how shey getted out. And I worry about Calamity Shane. She doeshn't look good. Shomeshing ish wish her leg. If she doeshn't get better, I hash to bring her to she healer!"

Jimmy Bloch : locks the coup carefully, then turns around "Sho, where did my coushin go?"

Jimmy Bloch : shouts: SHATIN!?!

SatinBloch shouts: SHIMMY?!?!

Jimmy Bloch : shouts: SHATIN?!?

Jimmy Bloch : shouts: WHERE ISH YOU???

SatinBloch shouts: WE'RE HERE AT SHE RIVER!!!

Shadow : follows the Master

SatinBloch shouts: SHISH WAY!!!

Jimmy Bloch : looks down to the river which runs through the WHOLE ISLAND and grunts, then shouts - wondering why the slaveboy next to him is grimacing "WHERE?!?"

Jimmy Bloch :: Oh, shere you ish!

SatinBloch mut"Yesh. By she river ...."

SatinBloch waves at the large barrel, "Shat'sh what I finded"

Jimmy Bloch : opens the barrel and sniffs "Hmmm, it ish full of beer!"

SatinBloch: "It wash heavy to pull out of she river ....."

Jimmy Bloch :: Hmm, she boysh can roll it up she hill?

Shadow : lookss at the barrel, then at the Blochs celebration area, then at the barrels "Gosh, I wonder how it got here..." he says carefully, hoping the Mistress does not realise

Jimmy Bloch : looks at the barrel which seems heavy, then at the long path up the hill, then at the slaves

SatinBloch: "I don't know what you want to do wish it Shimmy ..."

SatinBloch: "I shought maybe we could have it up at she farm houshe?"

Shadow : pushes at the barrel "yes, we can do that... I think Master"

Master's Lil Sunshine : grins thinking about the barrel of paga in the same house as the sisters

Shadow : pushes the barrel onto its side, and begins to shove it with his brother

SatinBloch moves out of the way

Master's Lil Sunshine : helps his brother to move the barrel out of the bushes

Shadow : mumbles a littles about all the bumps

Master's Lil Sunshine :: helps his brother to roll it up the hill

SatinBloch: "I hope shey don't drop it or shpill any Shimmy"

Shadow : groans, wishing there was a path... a nice.. easy flat one....

Master's Lil Sunshine :: lucky the vulos hadnt been stolen dont you think

SatinBloch follows the boys up the hill to check on them

Shadow : grimices

Shadow :: well, they have done a lot of..... mess in out yard... and they have badly damaged the black wine plant, and eaten most of the berries... I am not sure if our Master will be angry with the farmer

SatinBloch pauses and calls to the boys, "Why are you taking it up she shteep bit?"

Master's Lil Sunshine :: but it will be okay .. wont it?

Shadow : shrugs "unless it dies"

SatinBloch pauses and calls to the boys, "Why are you taking it up she shteep bit?"

Master's Lil Sunshine :: ohh i dont think it will

Shadow :: Well, I have done what I could, hopefully it will be ok

Master's Lil Sunshine :: wondering why they went the hard way instead of following the path

Shadow : groans, heaving the barrel up the step

 Jimmy Bloch :: Plashe it here in she shadows. I hope it'sh shtill cool from she water. Uncle Veshter likesh beer

Jimmy Bloch : adds "... and paga"

Jimmy Bloch : adds "... and hish kanda..."

Jimmy Bloch : adds "... and shul-paga..."

Jimmy Bloch : adds ".... and wine and mead and all she osher drinksh"

Shadow : nods

SatinBloch: "Where ish it going?"

Shadow :: The MAster said it to place here, Mistress

SatinBloch: "In she corner between she bensh and she door?"

Jimmy Bloch : nods "Yesh, here in she shadow ish fine. I hope shough nobody shtumble over it"

SatinBloch nos and watches the boys roll it into place

Jimmy Bloch :: Shank you for your help, boysh. Remind me to give you a honey candy when I have one again. I wonder where shey all have gone...

Jimmy Bloch : rolls his eyes up as he thinks of Shimona....

Master's Lil Sunshine :: ohh thank you, master

Jimmy Bloch :: Well, I hash to take care of my verrsh now. Shey hash been lonely all morning

SatinBloch nods at Jimmy, "Yesh, look after your verrsh, shey are very good onesh"

[lots of options for continuing RP in there....]

Short fiction - The Reminder

Recently I spent some time in Iran and boredom set in. The result was this short fiction. My Master has already read it so I thought I would share it with the rest of my friends.


THE REMINDER

Franziskus woke with a smile on his lips; he lay with his eyes closed and inhaled deeply taking in the fragrant air of his Gorean home. His cock stirred between his legs, stiff with a combination of morning arousal and the need to relieve himself. His hands reached out either side of him, searching for the hard warm bodies of his boys, frowning when he found nothing but empty space. One slut missing from his side he would expect but not two.  It must be later than usual for both of his slaves to be up and about. He turned on to his side and the smile returned to his lips. There on a small table next to the bed was a pot of blackwine, slowly simmering on what must have been a homemade heater and next to it were a cup and a Lilly in full bloom. This had to be the work of his first boy, river. He was new enough to Gor to remember home comforts of earth.  Franzi took the time to examine the contraption. It had been made out of thin strips of metal woven carefully together to create a tripod and base on which the blackwine pot stood on. Beneath it was a simple metal plate with a lighted stump of a candle to provide the means of keeping the special brew hot.  Franzi nodded his approval, his first boy was inventive to say the least but he would check with the blacksmith later to ensure that his boy had not stolen the metal or worse persuaded Vester’s ample slave girl into stealing it for him. Franziskus knew that his first boy had a way with the slave girls and could get them to do practically anything he wanted them to. He swung his legs off the bed and stretched before reaching out to pour himself a cup of the pungent brew that was so reminiscent of his beloved coffee on earth.  Another smile touched his lips as he realised that his boy had even thought to bring a small pot of cream and another one of sugar. His wine sweetened and creamed he crossed the room to the double doors that led to the balcony and threw them open, stepping outside completely nude.

Before him was the land of Sarona in all its glory, basking under the early morning sun.  It was still early enough that it was cooler than it would be in a couple more hours. It was little wonder that his first boy wanted to get his outdoor chores  done early, later it would be too hot for the delicate skin of a fair haired boy.  A movement caught Franzi’s eye, and he watched as his first boy dragged a sack of fertilizer over to his treasured blackwine bush. The boy was naked but for a worn out pair of sandals to protect his feet from anything that might be lurking in the earth and a wide brimmed sun hat that protected his blond head from the harsh sun.  The boy was sweating already and had dirt streaked down his body from where he had rubbed his hands over himself. Franzi’s eyes searched between the boy’s legs until they rested on the small but beautifully shaped penis that lay nestled in a nest of short curly blond pubic hair. “Time to shave again,” Franzi said softly to himself. His cock jumped, agreeing with what he had just said and he reached down to give it a reassuring stroke.  He took another sip of his wine then shouted, “GOOD MORNING, MY LIL SUNSHINE.”

The boy looked up from his work, confused for a moment as to where his master was, and then he looked up and a blinding smile covered his face, “GOOD MORNING, MY MASTER,” he shouted back.

Franzi lifted up the cup of blackwine and nodded to his first boy, showing his approval of his newest invention.  The boy waved back and then bent his back, returning to his work. The master watched his boy, taking in the way the muscles rippled under his sun-kissed skin. The boy bent down and picked up a spade, displaying the full moon of his peach like arse, round and inviting, a dirty handprint on one cheek, and totally unaware that he was providing a temptation to his master that could not be ignored. Franzi’s cock jumped again reminding him that it needed attention. “RIVER,” he called out. “LEAVE THAT AND COME UP HERE.” A look of concern touched the boy’s face and was quickly covered. “I OBEY, MY MASTER,” he shouted back and dropped the spade he was now holding. He wiped his hands down his legs and hurried to the house, kicking off the dirty sandals before he entered. River took the steps up to his master’s bedroom two at a time, bursting into the room, panting slightly. He stood straight in front of his master, his hands clasped loosely in the small of his back. He held his head up high but kept his eyes focused on the ground, as a good slave should. Franziskus walked around his boy, his eyes drinking in every pretty inch of him. Even dirt streaked as he was he was desirable. He stopped in front of his boy and reached out, cupping the boy’s balls in his hand.

“To whom do these belong?” he asked harshly.

“To you, my master,” river replied softly, his breath catching in his throat as he was handled so casually.

Franziskus wrapped his fingers around the now awake cock between his boy’s legs. “And to who does this belong,” he demanded.

“To you, my master,” the boy answered again. He lifted his eyes briefly, looking into his master’s eyes then he lowered them again.  

Franziskus brought his hand slowly up the boy’s belly to his chest, pinching hard on one sensitive nipple, twisting it. The boy stifled a hiss of pain, physically holding himself still, fighting the urge to pull away. “And this,” Franzi said, his eyes blazing with desire for his boy.

“Yours, my master,” River gasped.

Franziskus rubbed the nub gently, soothing it and then brought one hand up to his boy’s face, cupping his cheek gently before bringing up his other hand and gently tracing a finger over the full lips that were so often wrapped around his manhood. “And these,” he asked, his voice much softer now, tenderness sinking into his words.

“Yours, my master,” River answered, his eyes meeting those of his master once more, this time holding them there.

Franzi reached behind his boy, grabbing the peach like arse and using it to pull his boy into his body. His mouth sought out his boy’s lips and he crushed them beneath his own, ignoring that his boy was sweaty and dirty from his chores. His fingers slipped into the crack, searching out the hidden opening. He pressed a finger firmly inside up to his knuckle. “And to whom does this belong?” he breathed into the boy’s mouth.

“To you, my master, all of this boy belongs to you to do as you please with, when you please,” River answered breathily.

Franziskus pulled out his finger abruptly making the boy gasp and then slapped his arse sharply. “Run and get the razor, soap and water, Mine.”

Years of conditioning made River spring into action, running to collect the things that his master had asked for. He washed his hands before returning, so that when he shaved his master’s beard they would be clean. He took the stairs more carefully this time, so not to spill any of the warm water that he brought up from the kitchen. He placed it on the dresser and then pulled a chair into the centre of the room, waiting for his master to sit.

“It’s not for me, my lil sunshine” Franzi said, a wicked smile gracing his lips. He pulled a trunk from against the wall and indicated for his boy to lay on it. “On your back, Mine, legs split nice and wide.”

Realisation registered in River’s face and obediently he complied, his hands by his side.

“Hands behind your head, my lil sunshine.”

River brought up his hands placing them behind his head. His chest rose and fell fast as his heart beat increased, knowing now what his master intended.

Franzi picked up the cloth from the water and rubbed it over the short pubic hair surrounding river’s boyhood. “This is a little overdue, don’t you think, Mine?” he asked as he began to rub the soap into the short curls.

“y... yes, my master,” river stammered.

“Hmmm, this would be easier if you were hard,” Franzi pondered aloud. He took his boy’s penis in his hand and began to stroke him. Long languishing strokes, brushing his thumb over his prone helpless boy’s piss slit with each pass. The boy whimpered and pressed upward, so lost in the sweet caress of his master that when it stopped he cried out in disappointment. Franzi delivered a punishing slap to his cock as a reminder as to who was in charge here and the boy stifled a gasp of pain. Franzi picked up the soap and wet it, and then began to work it into the soft hairs that surrounded his slut’s now rock hard cock. He could feel his boy trembling beneath his touch and the excitement he felt sent electricity down into his own swollen organ. He took his time, knowing the torture he was giving his boy. It had been awhile since he had allowed either of his boys to spill their seed. He used the tips of his fingers to massage the soap in, making sure he paid attention to the ball sack. The slut groaned in sweet agony as he fought to control his body, his penis was already leaking nectar from its pink slit. Satisfied that he had covered every hair, Franziskus picked up the cutthroat blade and tested the sharpness of it with his thumb. He winced as he drew blood and he sucked it into his mouth. “Nice and sharp,” he said appraisingly. “Good boy.”

“Tha... thank you, m... my ma... master,” river stammered, he seemed to be shaking a little harder now.

“Hold still, Mine,” Franzi ordered and he reached for his boy’s cock, pulling it to the side before dragging the blade expertly over the soft delicate skin. He took his time; he didn’t want a castrated boy after all. Each time the blade touched his skin, river made an almost silent whimper which in turn made Franzi’s manhood leap against his belly. Once he had shaved the boy around his shaft he moved his attentions down to his balls, carefully stretching the skin and removing the protruding hairs. He could see that his boy was beginning to struggle and that in turn excited him more.  He dropped the blade onto the table and took the cloth and wiped away any remaining foam.  “Hmmm,” he said rubbing his chin. “I need to check that it is smooth enough.” Wickedly he knelt between the boy’s open legs, smiling at how his legs were shaking with the effort not to close them. He blew softly against the boy’s balls, encouraging a soft moan from him and then he licked over them, testing for stubble with his tongue.

River gave a loud moan and arched up, unable to control the pleasure of his master’s tongue on his already sensitive organs.  Franzi stood back up. “Seems good.”  He said, enjoying his boy’s predicament.  “Pull your knees up to your chest, Mine,” he snapped. “And spread those cheeks nice and wide, I want to check your boy cunt.”

With his eyes tightly closed, the boy obeyed rolling up his body and clenching his knees tight to his chest so that his anus was displayed for his master’s pleasure.

Franzi took some soap and rubbed it over it, covering the fine down that grew around it and in his boy’s arse crack. Carefully he shaved it away, delighting in the soft noises his slut continued to make.  Again he took a wet cloth and wiped away any foam that was left and then he ran his tongue up the boy’s crack and played it over his hole, checking again for any remaining stubble. He sat back. “That is very good, Mine. You may turn over onto your belly now.”

The boy didn’t question why he just obeyed, laying over the trunk with his sweet arse up in the air.

Franziskus stroked his hand over it, cupping one cheek then the other.

“Why did you not come to me before this and beg to be shaven?” Franzi raised an eyebrow as he waited for his boy’s excuse.

When the boy didn’t answer he brought his hand down sharply on one cheek, leaving a red handprint.

“I ... I....,” the boy stammered not having an excuse at all other than he just hadn’t thought of it.

“I think you need a reminder, my lil sunshine,” Franzi said as he brought his hand down hard again on the opposite cheek of his boy’s arse. “Get up and come and lay across my lap,” he said moving over to the bed.

Trembling in anticipation, and with his cock still hard as a rock, River stood up and obediently laid over his master’s lap, feeling immediately the hardness of his master’s cock against his. He gave a low moan as his master began to caress his arse, stroking each cheek in turn. He felt his face begin to colour as his master prised open his cheeks and examined his anus, taking his time, scrutinising it carefully. He yelped as his master slapped him hard.

“Silence, my lil sunshine.” Franzi barked. He brought his hand down again and then again, each slap making the one before sting even more.  Usually Franzi would alternate the slaps, one cheek then the other but this was a punishment that would make his boy remember in future to beg to be shaved.

River felt his eyes getting wet as his right cheek was spanked over and over; he desperately wanted to beg his master to stop but knew it wouldn’t stop until his master was sure his message had sunk in. Each slap made his arse cheek burn hotter and he squirmed trying to escape just a little only to cause himself to grind into his master’s manhood that was pressed solidly against his own. The slapping stopped and river took a breath before his master started to slap down on his other cheek. He could feel the imprint of his master’s hand each time it landed.  How many times his master’s hand struck his defenceless behind he didn’t know, he just knew that each time it was leaving an impression on his arse and a bright red hand mark.

The boy was squirming now and Franziskus closed his eyes, enjoying the feeling of cock rubbing against cock. But as much as he was enjoying it, his hand was beginning to sting quite badly. He looked around for something to use in its stead and his eyes settled on a sandal. It was out of his reach but well within the reach of his boy. “My hand hurts,” he said, “pass me that sandal.”

The sound that came from the boy’s mouth made Franzi smile but the boy stretched his arm out all the same and with a little effort, which increased the grinding of their cocks, the boy hooked his fingers into the strap and held it back for his master.

“Please, my master,” he said softly. “Please have mercy on your slut.”

Franzi flexed the sandal between his hands, testing its pliancy. He felt his slut tense up, anticipating the first blow. He leaned down and whispered in to his boy’s ear. “I will spank you until you make me cum, my little sunshine so start rubbing.” He brought the sandal down sharply and the sound of leather contacting with flesh filled the air.

This time river couldn’t help the cry of pain that escaped his lips. He knew the only way to make it stop was to make his master cum, so he began to grind his hips, stopping only as the sandal hit his naked bottom.  He was close to cumming himself but knew that was out of the question until he had his master’s permission. He tried to concentrate on making his master cum, rubbing against the hardness that jutted into him.

Franziskus brought down the sandal three times in rapid succession. He paused and rubbed over the tenderised backside of his boy with his bare hand, pinching and squeezing the bruised flesh and causing the boy to moan in pain. His cock was coated in the boy’s precum enabling both cocks to slide together with easy. He felt his balls draw towards his body and he gritted his teeth wanting to last just a little longer. He brought the sandal down three more times and then groaned loudly as his shot his load over them both.  River was making urgent little noises, grinding hard against his master. Franzi looked down on the nicely bruised arse of his boy and then leaned down. “Cum for me, Mine.”

The boy didn’t have to be told twice. The orgasm he had been holding back for so long now exploded. His cum mixing with that of his master’s.

Franzi groaned as the warmth spread over his crotch and he grabbed his boy by his hair and dragged him up, smashing his lips to his. “Straddle me.” he groaned and the boy obeyed, crying out as his arse touched his master’s lap, he tried to lift up but was pushed down again by his master. “I said straddle me, I want to feel your hot arse on my cock.”

The boy whimpered in pain but did as he was told, holding back his sobs of pain.

Franzi lifted his chin and dragged a thumb under one of his eyes, wiping the tears away. “You are a good boy, my lil sunshine, I am proud of you.”

Those few words brought the smile back to the boy’s face. “I love you, my master,” he said softly.

“And I love you, my lil sunshine.” He remembered his blackwine heater and lifted his boy’s chin. “Thank you for my present. I hope you got the metal honestly, I will be checking with Vester.”  

“I did, my master, when I finished my chores for you I went over to the forge and helped the master with some stuff he wanted moving. He rewarded me with the metal strips.”

Franzi claimed his boy’s lips once more, entwining their tongues. Reluctantly he pulled back. “You smell of sweat.”

The boy lifted his arm and sniffed. “In my defence I was working in the garden when you summoned me, my master.”

 Franzi grinned widely. “Insolent slut,” he said, “maybe I should spank you.”

The boy yelped and fell of his master’s lap in his haste to get away.

Franziskus laughed. “Get back to your chores he said, swiping at the boy’s bruised arse. River giggled and ran from the room as Franzi poured himself another black wine.

Welcome to the Village of Sarona

Welcome to the Village of Sarona

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 Sarona

Situated on a Homestead Sim ....

The VILLAGE OF SARONA is a small, independent island on the planet Gor, situated near the southern coast, close to Korat. It is a very beautiful place. The main village is situated next to the dock and although small in size, it is quite lavish in appearance. The Tavern stands on the docks and is run by the Bloch Sisters, Cessy and Suzy. There is always a warm greeting and a mug of paga for visitors. Two very nice guest rooms are available for travellers to rest their weary bones in. Be warned though, Suzy is on the lookout for a free companion, preferably one with money.

Also on the docks is the village kennel, ran by the in suppressible Lady Zari. As head slaver it is for her to train and look after the village slaves.

The head merchant is Franziskus, Franzi to his friends. He provides all the goods for the village, doing his best along with his two boys, Endymion and River, to provide the village with reasonably priced food and drink. He is very strict with his boys and they adore him, helping him with his business, you will often find River working away at his desk in the merchant offices.

Next to the merchants is the village’s pride and joy... The Baths, Lavish in appearance, decorated in golds and browns, it is a place you can exercise, have a massage, or just soak in the mineral rich bath, tended to by a sweet boy or girl, depending on your taste.

Up the hill is the fort that contains the warrior quarters and the administrator’s office. Fezar is our administrator, and Armond Head warrior.

The Scribe office and Infirmary are side by side and have very nice apartments with lovely sea views. Reasonable rent is required for accommodation in the village but we won’t break your backs or your bank account.

Behind the houses is the blacksmith shop. Run by Uncle Vester, the patriarch of the Bloch family it is the place to go for your iron needs. Vester is aided by his ... gulps ... beautiful slave girl, Simona. If you carry on past the Smiths and cross the bridge, follow the path and you will find the farm of the Bloch family where the youngest member of the Bloch family raises his Verr .. a simple boy  who’s greatest pleasure is taking his many four legged friends for walks along the natural walkway to the olive groves.

There are many beautiful places for visitors and residents alike. Come and visit us, if you like us Stay.

We much  prefer RP and storylines instead of come-shoot-capture (also known as "GorCraft") and spend a lot of time planning new ones to entertain not only ourselves but any visitors to our lovely sim.

So that is our village, I am river, slave to the head merchant Franziskus and I very much look forward to seeing you in person.

Safe paths, Master’s and Mistresses,

Serve with fire Kajirus and Kajiras 

Sarona Dock

behind the merchant's house

The Scabby Bosk Tavern

Sarona Baths

The Docks

Arial view

Working for his Master

Kennels

Infirmary

Scribes office

Marketplace

Blacksmiths

Blacksmiths

Bloch's farm

Meadows

The pond and falls

pond and falls