A Kajira's Tail

Life As A Gorean Slave Girl

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Location: Houston, Texas, United States

Friday, August 26, 2005

New Acquisition


Master has acquired another girl. Alyssa and shayla have known each other off and on for a number of years so this makes the transition easier in countless ways. While the contact has been intermittent, we've always been close. We've known and loved each other, cried on each other's shoulders, helped each other through difficult times, and were almost as close as sisters before Master even brought her into the household. When alyssa stepped into the house for the first time shayla was almost in tears when we greeted each other.


We've had similar backgrounds, but alyssa's strength has been her creativity. She comes up with some awfully good ideas that spring out of seemingly nothing. Shayla's got some creativity, but it seems to be the type that builds upon other's ideas as opposed to coming out of whole cloth like alyssa does.

In the week that she's been here she's been a tremendous help to shayla already. In makeup, cooking, and dressing. Shayla essentially grew up as a tom-boy, almost a neuter, never having the chance to learn how to apply makeup, dress pretty or sexily, or anything like that. Being as overweight as she was for so long compounded the problem. They don't make sexy clothes in size 20's or extra large. Now that shayla's down to something more appropriate for a kajira, Master's choices in what looks good on her are infinitely increased.

But christina not only knows so many of these feminine things, she's gladly obeyed Master's request to allow shayla carte blanche with the majority of alyssa's clothes. It's absolutely astounding, how well the two of us get along. We love every minute of it, and Master not only seems quite pleased with alyssa, he's also seemed to be more pleased in shayla's progress in her service to him.

And shayla's been learning, mostly by alyssa's example. Shayla's been observing her and alyssa's been more than happy to give shayla a cue here and there. Nothing overwhelming, a suggestion, or simply letting shayla observe her while alyssa's in the kitchen cooking something or perhaps pulling something from her wardrobe. Or occasionally literally dressing shayla.

It's fun, it's a little scary since it's so unexpected. Shayla's service to her Master has deepened, her friendship with alyssa has become something shayla can't even describe. And we seem to make a really good team. Tonight, for example, things unexpectedly worked out well. Shayla came home from work, cleaned house while alyssa finished a chore she'd been working on. And while shayla worked on her journal, alyssa has been preparing Master's dinner. So when Master comes home, he'll be coming home to a clean house, food ready for him, his kajirae clean, 'gussied up' for him, and kneeling, heads to the floor, as he walks into the door. How much more perfect can things get than this? Not only for Master, but for alyssa and shayla. Wonderful, unexpectedly, absolutely wonderful.

shayla

Monday, August 22, 2005

Rain


A friend of shayla's has been here for the past couple days. She's kajira, though as yet not formally collared. We have known each other for a couple years and have always been close. So having her here has been really nice.


The thing is we both know much of what the other is thinking and feeling, so it makes for some interesting situations. Tonight was a good example. It was another late-afternoon thunder-storm & we were both sitting at Master's feet joking about shayla's reactions to thunder. Somehow the subject got changed to being outside naked in the rain. Elyssa and shayla both looked at each other, knowing what the other was thinking. Master must have been thinking along the same lines because he ordered us both out the door, wearing only one of his t-shirts & a pair of sandals. So after delving into the closet we headed out. And not to return 'til we were soaked.

It was warm, the rain was warm and coming down hard. We walked to an area close by the house where the trees provide good cover from the street, and off go the shirts. 34 years old & walking naked in the rain. Ridiculous. Fun, enjoyable, exciting, and also a bit arousing all at the same time, as well. Oh, that was fun, shayla's never done anything like that before, & neither had alyssa.

After getting soaked under the trees we headed out for a walk. Nearby Master's home is a bike trail that parallels an apartment complex. Shayla's walked past it countless times in her walks but never like this. We both got studied intently by two men standing on their patio while we walked past. About a quarter mile away from the house is a small park where we stopped and sat, talking while the rain subsided to a drizzle. Afterwards we turned down a side street and walked a ways down there. Water had gathered in the gutters, and as our sandals were already soaked we waded through the puddles, kicking up splashes of water and teasing each other until we came to a house where the yard sprinklers were on. Remembering his wishes that we be soaked when we came home, we stood under them for a couple minutes, then walked back.

We took our time, joked about things, occasionally stretching (yes, we knew where the hem of the t-shirts was going, 'bout mid-butt) our arms over our heads, & generally acting like a pair of silly sluts. But it was a lot of fun.

Shayla remembers the conversation between Master and her that first night that we spoke, and how he said that a kajira, free to be herself, to openly express her sexuality, in love with her Master, must be one of the most beautiful things in the world. And that's exactly how shayla felt when she was out playing in that water and rain tonight. Beautiful, sexy, totally unashamed and proud of what she is.

shayla