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« 09. April 2011, 03:53:59 »
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Rhylee will be giving you a very special gift...that I can assure.
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« 09. April 2011, 07:52:18 »
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you have to do this so quickly Lina? is he filing through the chains already  "pssst the fast tarn is waiting in the woods to the east buddy"
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So.... time for a twist. You Trevians have had this all your own way for too long but the Alar walk amongst you.....


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dung sack: used to contain bosk (or any) dung after it has been raked up or collected; also employed as a punishment.


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"No" cried the girl leaping up, but Kamchak had jumped toward her, scooped her up and threw her over his shoulder. She squirmed and struggled on his shoulder, kicking and pounding on his back. "sleen!" she cried. "sleen! Sleen! Sleen!"
 
I followed Kamchak down the steps of the wagon and, blinking and still sensible of the effects of the Paga, gravely held open the large dung sack near the rear left wheel of the wagon. "No, Master!" the girl wept.
 
"You call no man Master," Kamchak was reminding her.

And then I saw the lovely Aphris of Turia pitched head first into the large, leather sack, screaming and sputtering, threshing Shout.
 
"Master!" she cried. "Master! Master!"
 
Sleepily I could see the sides of the dung sack bulging out wildly here and there as she squirmed about."~
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dana Tehani chuckles as she approached Klaus "I guess I just lost any chances of having a good day" she eyed him up and down, grinning a lil..

Kℓαus of Vanaheim did not turn. The cheesegrater sweetness of Lina falling upon weary ears and he shrugged. "You have a companionship to prepare for and yet... you are here" he said as he watched the tharlarion swim

dana Tehani: what more could I prepare for.. I already look awesome Sir" she said that rather arrogantly, slipping her hair behind her ears.. "So how are you?" she asked, trying her best to seem interested

Kℓαus of Vanaheim  turned finally and his eyes ran along her slowly. He remained impassive to her suggestions before speaking plainly. "You look less than awesome...." he said as he pondered who had lost the extra large dish cloth she had fashioned into a dress

dana Tehani: thats only cuz you seem blind.. must be all that hair" she made a motion with her hand as she wrinkled her nose. "Too much hair, does it affect your hearing too Sir?" she batted her lashes to him

Kℓαus of Vanaheim pondered her words. He was less than a humorous man and he stepped forward. "Eh...?" he said as he watched her toy with herself. She was a woman and undoubtedly felt inadequate in the presence of a man. Men were uncommon in Gor and Klaus could never be less than the sum of a man though too perhaps the Alar were men not unlike himself. "You are soon to be companioned...." he said simply.....

dana Tehani: Yes I am" she said almost disappointedly,. and she was. She hated the man she was gonna fake companion. She sighed a little, hoping he would put on his acting hat on the day..thankfully she had his vows all written, at that thought she grinned then looked to him. "Perhaps a baby once that happens" she stated, already being pregnant it was a guarantee. A secret she had to keep as a single woman and the father was an enemy

Kℓαus of Vanaheim stepped forward and he nodded trying to look as sympathetic as a large hairy smelly northern man may. Epic fail. "Needless to say then he would value such a companionship highly...." he said as he watched her with some curiosity.....and his mind spun in its own special way. Usually this meant slowly..

dana Tehani would seem for a moment emotional. Perhaps not many has seen her like that.. In fact very few, she stood before him and dropped her eyes a little and nodded her head. "Yeah" she faked a little smile as she rubbed her boot to the ground, she hated the man and he her already.. Lina peeked her eyes to the man, "So are you coming?" she asked.

Kℓαus of Vanaheim: "Perhaps...." he murmurs as he stood uncomfortably close to her. Looking down on the walking table cloth of a woman as he did so. "The question is... are you going...." he said and his hand moved to his belt. To the simple roll of binding fibre that lay coiled there as he pondered her worth to this wart of the South. doubtless such a fool who would enter into companionship with her would pay well to ensure it went through.

dana Tehani: going to what?" she watched his actions with confusion.. she stayed close to him, surprisngly didnt even move back and just gazed to him curiously.. she twirled a strand across her finger, she did that when nervous. Lina was hardly wanting to companion but she had no choice. It would either be enslavement for her or the baby would be killed once found out the child of enemy. She pondered all this for a moment before peeking to him in confusion again

Kℓαus of Vanaheim: "Your companionship...." he said as he wrapped his fist in her hair forming a crude leash of sorts. Klaus was learning from the Alar, and one thing they were teaching well was that profit was where you found it. He felt undoubtedly that he could profit from the fool called Wart that the companionship could go through. He jerked her head low. "Do not shout...." he said firmly..."it wont go so well for you..."

dana Tehani eyes widen as he grabbed her hair. "Are you mad Sir!" she almost whispered, then tugged back at her hairl "What are you doing!!" she asked him fearfully, her azure eyes glare into his

Kℓαus of Vanaheim curled her hair into a ball forcing it into her mouth. A simple gag of her own hair and a technique often used by slaves and such, or so he had been told. He took two more strands tying them ensuring her silence before a sack was thrust over her head removing the gift... of sight. "I am doing what a man may...." he said simply and he shrugged as he tied off the strap of the hood about her neck holding it in his fist. Turning her and guiding her by it.

Bonnie Bohemian yawns and rubs her eyes. Another long night of writing. She sighs. It seems too early yet, but she heads out to the dock to leave her scrolls with the harbor master.

dana Tehani whimpered across the gag created, she glared to him showing hi her disapproval, looking around to find help butt soon enough he had a sack over her head, she whimpered as loudly as she could and resisted his movement.. struggling against him, she couldnt see anyone and just kept making sounds around the gag

Kℓαus of Vanaheim held her wrists... crossing them before looping a single fibre. Tying it off in slave binds before he turned pushing her down the stairs before him. "The business of men is to be discussed" he said simply... though perhaps happy enough with his prize.

Bonnie Bohemian pauses , arms full of leather scroll containers...peering into the empty Inn hoping to see a full pot of blackwine brewing, before turning to the dock

dana Tehani gasped loudly as her wrists were forced together, her eyes widen, unable to call out for help and she kept struggling against him, trying to move forward or away from where he was pulling her but she couldn't. She was quite confused at his actions and her anger was boiling with her. Lina tried to speak repeatedly against her gag

{Lina is led away to Boswell Pass - helpless in her bondage}


Kℓαus of Vanaheim paused as he watched the bosk. He leaned down raising a large patty of their dung and smearing it upon the sack that covered her head. "Learn to love the bosk... and the bosk will love you..." he said as he grinned... pulling the captive further into the circle of the wagons.

dana Tehani: eeeew!" she whimpered out loudly and whined against the gag, she kept tugging on the binds badly wanting to escape this, lil cries heard across the camp as the man drags her

Kℓαus of Vanaheim opened the dung sack. Each wagon had one and in truth the dung was collected to ensure the lands were fertile. Too the dung sack was a well known punishment for slavegirls, or women in general amongst the people of the wagons. Now.... he lifted lina with ease as her amply boobed frame was pressed into the sack of dung.... and the sack drawn over her head before being tied closed. "She will learn.... to love the bosk" he said amused as he rechecked the bindings.

Gohasa (amira.broadfoot) paused in her path as Mahi stopped. She'd not seen her owner around the side of the wagon his axe protruded from and suprise tinted her features. She kept her distance for the moment, not running to his boot just yet as she saw he was dealing with a captive it seemed. "Tal my Jarl." she called out to him softly in greeting.

Mahi (mahilwen.mistwalker) smiled softly when she started to walk towards the camp, Mahi's eyes still worried, would she talk to Jaym about that she did not wanted to live near Treve or even Minus? Mahi's head hanged a little, He would not listen to her at all, and of course that secret she carried with her, she could not tell Him, it would probably meant her collaring once more, something she really tried to avoid, her eyes then moved to Klaus a moment a nodded slightly '' Ho Klaus!'' she said to Him and then furrowed a brow to what He had with Him '' A captive eh?'' Mahi's eyes would gleam a little of misschief '' Maybe we can help Your Owner Gohasa?'' she said in generally

Kℓαus of Vanaheim looked up from his tying of the dung sack. It would treat the free woman of minus well.... it would teach her to be humble as the bosk are humble though too she would struggle to get rid of the stink of the bosk shit for many days. It was an old punishment... for slaves and the like and he motioned to gohassa. "Come to me beast.." he said firmly

dana Tehani struggled some and moaned in fear against the gag, she couldnt talk but her whining was quite loud, her cries filling the place as He lifted her up and placed her in such an unpleasant place, she starts to scream across the gag, trying to breathe in but the smell was killing her

Gohasa (amira.broadfoot) smiled to Mahi and nodded with a slight wink. She would look at the captive woman and wonder if her chore load had just lightened but would bite her tongue lest she speak too soon. For all that she knew, her tongue could wind up doubling her work load if she were not careful. She knew her Jarl well after all. Stepping quickly to him, she pressed closer to him as she darted a gaze from the free woman in the dung sack and then up to her owner. She could well feel for the woman, she herself had had to wash her hair three times to get the stench from her locks after her short foray into the bag. Her owner did seem fond of the confines.. and for good reason, a few moments inside the sack would tame most captives in order to simply catch a free and clear breath of air.

dana Tehani wiggled around madly in the sack trying to get out by moving her head around, she cried against the gag, wishing to plead him to let her out.. the smell was making her sick. She was pregnant and it prolly made her more sick but she started to get quite nauseated

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instantly brought her hands to her ears when she heard a scream of the woman in the sack, Mahi raised an eyebrow, she thought she remembered the voice the scream of that woman in the sack, her feet would slowly walked toward them, her eyes watched Gohasa a moment and gave her a smile back, and then looking back to up Klau once more '' Who You got there Klaus?'' Mahi wanted to know sure if it was not the woman she knew, or better to say the slave she knew, and had her on her chain a while in Minus.

Kℓαus of Vanaheim loosened the opening to the dung sack. His hand reached within though hesitant as he loosened the sack about her head pulling it free. Tossing it aside.... the smell had already infused the fibers and he motioned to gohassa. "Burn it.... it is not fit for the alar to use" he said as he turned his attention to the gag and it too.... was untied and tossed on top of the capture hood before he retied the dung sack with the bound free woman of Minus inside. He LAUGHED.... turning to Mahi. "She is Lina.... she is to be companioned in two days. Doubtless her companion would pay well to ensure she may stand beside him....

dana Tehani: You bastard!!" she called out insults to him "He kidnapped me!" she could hear Mahi "He kidnapped me! I am to be companioned!" she struggled to breathe with the smell. "Help me!! please.. let me out you horrible man.. I hate YOU!!" she screamed and squirmed in the sack. "Oh boy!! LET ME OUT!!"

Mahi (mahilwen.mistwalker) softly chuckled of what she saw happening, and then suddenly her jaw drops when she heard it was Lina, Mahi laughed now, and walked a little closer to Lina, and grinned looking down to her '' Ho there my little slut!'' she said to her, mahi was changed, since she left Treve, she was not the woman Lina knew anymore, though mahi could be misschief '' getting back to my boot eh?'' she said to Lina, and lifted her gaze up to Klaus with a devlish grin '' Are we sure we let her companioned Klaus? I rather like her back to my boot once more''

dana Tehani: Mahiii" she called out angrily "Let me out of this dung hole! It almost smells as bad as this horrid man who locked me in it!!" she cried out. "This is outrageous!! I am a free woman.. a Free woman!! How dare you!!"

Gohasa (amira.broadfoot) nodded with a quick "Yes my Jarl" but the look on her face would speak of anything other than wanting to touch the horrid sack. She plucked it from the ground with the very tips of her fingers, fingers she would no doubt soon be scouring with whatever roots and blooms she could find. She stepped to the center fire quickly, the sack held outward from her body as she made the treck to the center. Tossing the hood into the flames, she stood a moment and watched the fires catch to the horrid fabric before stepping bak. She raised a brow as she heard the woman call out to her owner, the use of the word boy leaving a grimace on Gohasa's face that rivalled that of when she had picked the fabric up. She swallowed hard as she watched to see what would happen.

Kℓαus of Vanaheim considered Mahi's words before he spoke. "She is if no consequence to me...." he said with a shrug. "I suspect her Companion to be may pay well for her return......though should she be enslaved doubtless she will be worth only the price of a raw beast".

dana Tehani: I'll pay! let me out how much do you want"! she called out desperately wanting out of the sack "Please Sir. I cant please I feel sick!" she wrinkled her nose, nauseated at being inside, "Let me go!! why would you do this!"

Mahi (mahilwen.mistwalker) grinning slightly Klaus as she straighten herself up, she looked once more to Lina '' Why should I help You Lina eh?'' even a bigger grin curled around her lips '' Lets keep her here, enslaved and all, and make her work around the place till the wagons are done eh?'' Mahi smiled now just watching this very nice scene '' And lina, who will be Your companion eh?'' she asked her while she wanted to gag the girl

Kℓαus of Vanaheim shrugged. It really made no difference to him and he had only considered a monetary sum. Now... he was pondering her worth to toil amongst the wagons. It was a new land - there were things to be done and one to do such things would be welcome. Looking at Mahi he shrugged once again. "It is your decision" he said and he eased back from the sack as it noticeably got worse. Perhaps the dung was disturbed by the body of the woman as she moved and its smell was getting worse.

dana Tehani: I am about to get companioned in two days!! two days.. please Sir!" she wiggled around. "Let me out.. someone!! Help!" she kept on screaming.. "Please let me out I am no slave.. I am about to companion! you will face the wraith of Minus if you dont!" she threatened, trying to get out now but her binded hard made it almost impossible

Gohasa (amira.broadfoot)'s head bounces with the attention span of a vulo. She looks from Mahi to the talking bag, then up to her owner and then back to Mahi once again. She was curious and wondered what would wind up happening to the woman after all. If she were kept within camp, that would lighten the chore load, but then again she figured she would be tasked with trying to cleanse the stench from the woman if she were to stay. A job that could make the chores beign divided not as much fun after all. She stood still, silent and watching, waiting to find out the fate of the woman.

Mahi (mahilwen.mistwalker) rose up her hands and rubbed them slightly together and nodded slightly KLaus, though she stepped a little away from the dung sack, and wrinkled her nose '' Hmm Let see what we can do to her eh? Lets make her work, in a camisk and of course a collar'' she then laughed about it '' I am sure You do not like collars Lina, You always loved them, and a Free woman.. No.. You are not a Free woman in my eyes'' she said harsly

Kℓαus of Vanaheim turned to gohasa... he gripped the simple collar with its bosk symbol and drew her to him. His lips pressing to her ear. Tongue lapping at such sensual flesh before he spoke in a hushed tone. "Go to Minus. Find a trader called Dax. A woman - I have seen her at the Inn. Tell her Klaus of Vanaheim has in his possession a woman called Lina who is doubtless of some worth to the people, or to her. I would speak with her about such matters". He smiled.... pushed her on her way and cried "run slavegirl.. HARTA....."

dana Tehani: I will make you all pay!" she threatened again "How dare you take me out of my home! and where am I!! this place stinks!" she wrinkled her nose and struggled trying to open the thing but whined as she wasnt able to. "Let me out.. someone.. please!" she gasped as she heard him "Let me out!" she cried out again

Gohasa (amira.broadfoot): The shiver that his lips had sent over her still ran over her spine as she was sent to her task with a push. "Yes my jarl." she said as she turned on her heels and darted from the camp. She chanted his instructions over and over, each pounding footstep that led her to the city was punctuated by the repetition of the command and the name of whom she was looking for as she went. Her steps only faltered once, as she drew closer to the city.. alone she felt the first wave of nerves crowd her senses as she drew closer.


{ Lina has logged and sadly gohassa didnt make it to the trader (she crashed) so it is a story to be written. }

Will Lina make it to her FC ceremony?
Will Wart actually pay up so she can be there?
Will Mahi re-collar her ex-slave ending all prospects of her companioning anyone anyway?
And even if she does make it.... will she get the stench of Bosk shit from her body?

Stay tuned kiddies.... we got us a storyline  Roll Eyes
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« 09. April 2011, 16:59:40 »
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Every storyline involving Lina has me in stitches with comments like:
Kℓαus of Vanaheim  turned finally and his eyes ran along her slowly. He remained impassive to her suggestions before speaking plainly. "You look less than awesome...." he said as he pondered who had lost the extra large dish cloth she had fashioned into a dress

dana Tehani: thats only cuz you seem blind.. must be all that hair" she made a motion with her hand as she wrinkled her nose. "Too much hair, does it affect your hearing too Sir?" she batted her lashes to him

Too funny..can't wait for tomorrow..
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« 09. April 2011, 17:01:22 »
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This is hilarious! I am still laughing.
* Victor Warilard makes a mental note not to stand downwind of Lina at the companionship--if she makes it there.
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« 09. April 2011, 22:09:24 »
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Yeah me too if I ever get out of this!  Grin
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* Shikhandi Panthar pushed the door of the Minus tavern. He was in the blackest of moods. He had only arrived the day before in this village at the foot of the Voltai mountains and it was his sixth or seventh argument with that wench. With his client. A hand back, he had come to this place wrapped in his black garb, on his way back from Thentis and heading towards the Vosk valley, when suddenly a woman by the name of Lina had approached him. They had had a secret interview outside the village and she had given him three purses filled with large golden coins in return for a very unusual form of protection: not only would he have to safeguard her during a turn of the watery moons, she also had asked him to pretend to be her companion, in order to protect her freedom. Indeed, there had been a grim story of rape in a hostile city, and the woman was bearing the enemy's offspring in her womb… The truth could get the child killed as soon as he reached the light and the woman enslaved instantly. Pretending to have a companion was the way to save both of them.

The man beconed a blond slave girl from the kitchen. He flung his sword and roll of binding fiber on one of the tables, where he sat down. "Bring me sul-paga, girl… Double!" He had accepted the coins. He did not imagine, at the time, what an ordeal he was about to put himself through. As she was preparing the companionship ceremony, he had discovered that the Lady Lina was the worst shrew, the stupidest tart, the worst babblermouth fury, the ugliest vixen he had ever met. And he realized now that he was to be at this dragon's side for a full moon! He grabbed the goblet of sul-paga from the returning slave and, suddenly lifting his elbow, swallowed the burning liquor in a single draft. It felt like a sword piercing his chest. His eyes became watery for an ihn.

In only a few ahns, he would have to stand in front of an assembly of people of the Voltai and pretend he was companioning the woman, in an abject charade of a ceremony. He winced and looked at the length of fiber on the table before him. Glaring at the beams above him, the idea crossed his mind that the rope could help carry himself up… his feet above the ground… He pondered the thought for a long time. "No, this rope will make a perfect collar," he said to himself, mumbling, "and once considered her companion, I have every right to put her in a punishment collar, without the need of any justification!" He slammed his fist against the table and called the slave again: "Slut, go find the Lady Lina! I need to talk to her!"

A moment later, the slave came back, an expression of dismay on her face. "Master, the Lady Lina has disappeared!" she said, "She is nowhere to be seen since this morning. The men of the village are preparing to go and comb the country." She put her face in her hands. Suddenly, a strange sparkle shone at the corner of his eye. This was unexpected and felt somehow like a blessing. He would have to go and search for her, but if the Priest Kings would show him clemency, she was perhaps collared already! Her owner would probably ignore what a poisoned gift he had given himself, but this was none of his business. He slapped the whining slave. "Cheer up, beast," he said, "and fetch me another cup of sul-paga!… No, wait, bring me the bottle!"
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You just seem so worried Shik. Dont worry Lina is back and safe  Grin
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« 10. April 2011, 12:03:57 »
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« 10. April 2011, 14:32:46 »
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She's back for the ceremony..but..I bet she still reeks faintly of bosk dung Tongue
Poor Shik. I had NO idea YOU were her intended..should be interesting.
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« 14. April 2011, 03:56:25 »
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So what happen? Did poor Waton meet his demise?
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« 14. April 2011, 04:02:33 »
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Sorry I havent posted it cuz its SOO long lol
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« 14. April 2011, 09:28:23 »
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So what happen? Did poor Waton meet his demise?



not quite yet!    but imminently haha
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