
*ayla picks up the quill and scrolls and settles down to write… she sighs softly as she tries to think of the right words..
I’m faced with a difficult challenge. I, more than likely, put this challenge upon myself when I decided to create a Gorean Website. What goes into a great Gorean website? Is it the mass material of the way Gor is and the words by which we live? Is it the personal musings of a girl upon her journey? What is it, really, that makes a website great? Specially, a Gorean Website? How can I make a site that is just as good as the others, yet sets it aside as an interesting one? Whoa is me, how can I do this? Why does it seem to be so difficult to put thoughts on paper, or the computer for me? I have so many things that I want to share? How do I get them from my mind to the screen? So many questions, and so many answers. My Master would say, just be yourself my sweet love. You will move people with yourself not your ideals. I love you.
He is so right. He is always right. I guess that’s why He is Master and I am slave.
So, You are interested in Gor? That’s good to hear. I suppose you are asking yourself what the difference between BDSM and Gor is. Well hopefully, through my eyes, you will know what I see the difference is. You will see what Gor means to me. You will know me, the way One should. There are things however, that No One will know, except He who holds the key.
Now, if you will allow a girl to introduce herself. My name is ayla. Well, truth be told. It is not mine, persay, because i do not own anything. I don’t own my name, my clothing, my housing, or my collar. It is all His. He owns it all. He owns me.
A slave can own nothing. A slave has nothing, not even her freedom. A slave, if owned, has only one thing. She has a Master, however, He is not her own. He owns her. Much like, you would own a dog or a car.
ayla is a slave. Through and through, she is slave to One Master’s heart. Master Tanis Steel owns ayla, so she belongs to Him. Recently, she was visited by her Master in real life. He collared her real life on December 1, 2001. Even though, she was really owned real life by Him, for some time prior, she begged His collar anyway! And to make things even better, ayla wears His mark, high on her left thigh. Not many will know that it is there. But she knows, and her beloved Master knows. Who else matters?
I won’t go into the details of how she became to be owned by Him. I will do that later. This is just a short introduction. ayla is 25 years old. She has been subject to many things with her time on Gor. She has been in a coffle on more than one occasion, and has been a senior girl or first girl on more than one occasion as well. She is, for lack of better words, a seasoned veteran. Currently, ayla is just a regular girl in which her beloved Master makes His home in the GC. She is forever heart, and belly sister to her loving chain, layla. Together, they try to be found pleasing in all things to their Master.
ayla was trained differently than most girls in the GC. ayla was trained through IRC inventions of a philosophy that has so many different interpretations. I came from mIRC Gor. There I was trained as a Karian slave. Some say they are the best trained dancers in all of Gor. Well, enough introduction. If I told you everything about me, I wouldn’t have anything left for the bio, would I?
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Updated: May 14, 2002
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