Kajira Korner

Greetings Masters, Mistresses, and kajirae,

Welcome to this month's kajira_korner. As always this column seeks to be a bit serious, humorous, funny, but also pleasing to the mind, body, spirit, and soul of the Gorean way. A girl invites any with questions to please submit them to:      kajira_korner@hotmail.com     kajira_korner@hotmail.com

a girl wishes you well,

anony{Mous}

Dear kajira_korner,

The other day this girl was out taking a walk. What she came across next was not something anyone would wish to see. On the sidewalk lay a gigantic bug. Well at first this girl thought it may of been a Priest-King zapped down from Gor to take this girl back. But come to find out it was a giant hissing cockroach. Well you know what happened next. A girl automatically killed it as she can't stand bugs. But what she finds within herself is a bit of remorse for ending its tragic life. So a girl begs to know what she might do to make herself feel better?

Wishing you well,

A bugga bugga burning love

Greetings, a bugga bugga burning love,

*giggles* Well a girl wouldn't feel any remorse over killing one of them nasty hissing things. But if you feel you must somehow make amends within yourself. A girl would suggest going down to the local pet store and adopting an ant farm or some other less harmful bug.

kk

Dear kajira_korner,

Recently a girl entered a tavern and was serving a drink. When she said that the bowl was slightly cracked. The whole room went into aghast over her saying that it had an imperfection. The owner of the tavern was insulted to say the least. A girl wonders why this is and believes she remembers reading a passage somewhere within the books. Might you be able to help her?

Wishing you well,

chipped not broken

Greetings, chipped not broken,

Well a girl would say finding that crack in a cyber mug would sure throw her into aghast. *hehehe* What one finds is that each area of Gor is different. What each person wants is different as you travel. What may be right in the usual places, may be wrong in others. So the old saying "when in Rome, do as the Romans do" may apply to your situation.

As to your question on the passage of the chipped vessel, a girl humbly offers the following in hopes that it may be helpful.

Unbidden, she went to the shelf where I had placed the shallow, chipped clay bowl of cheap dark wine, fit for slaves. She then, holding the bowl, knelt again, gracefully, before me. Looking at me, she tossed her head, throwing her dark hair behind her. The slender steel collar was beautiful on her throat. She, holding the bowl with two hands, pressed it back against her belly, low, below the navel. I looked at the edge of the bowl, containing the wine, pressed back, into her flesh. Then she lifted the bowl before her and, gently, turning her head, placing her lips softly upon it, kissed it. She then, with two hands, head down, proffered to me the chipped, shallow bowl.

Fighting Slave of Gor, pgs. 98-99

kk

Dear kajira_korner,

HELP!!! This girl needs advice in the worst way. she has a problem and does not know how to deal with it. This one has been collared to her Master for 8 months now. Well in a month this girl will be going to be with him for two weeks on a holiday. This girl is sooooooo excited about the thought. But you see here is the problem. This one shaves her legs and other various slut parts for her Master's pleasure. she is quite happy to do so, but this one has to shave at least once every other day to keep that clean close shave. Since a girl would not wish to spend her entire time in the ladies room. she begs for advice as to what to do.

Wishing you well,

hairy slut

Greetings, hairy slut,

Time to spring some dollar bills and get that hot wax treatment you've been putting off all these months! You know your Master's wishes, so its up to you to follow them. Have a great holiday and don't forget to write!

kk