Post by Admin on Jan 30, 2015 0:21:14 GMT -5
(14:46:59 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: The slave brand was a needed step into your role as a slave. Though it would cause pain, I had some salve that would be used following the brand that would dull some of that and keep it from getting infected. I look back to you, making sure that you are following me as I head down through the market and around the corner to the Exeter Metal Works. The studio had its own doorway and so I lead you inside there, firing up a few of the lamps so that I had light to work in. You would see several weapons displayed upon the walls of the studio and against the back wall was a X frame that was used as a branding rack, and braziers, one of which I lit so that the coals would heat up. "right this way slave girl." I say with a smile.
(14:54:44 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: It felt like lead on her feet. It was hard to move. She followed tho, because rightly she didnt see a way out. I moved inside and and rubbed my eyes seeing some lamps first spring to life. I turned my head seeing weapons on the walls and layed out. I seen the x frame not sure what that was really for. I was lost a moment looking at things I never saw...."It looks like you can go to war in here" I said in an awe fashion. But as you spoke I blinked and moved towards you
(14:57:33 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: "yes, I have been plying this trade for a very long time, perhaps even longer than you have been alive bianca." I say to you, using a soothing cadence to my speech, knowing that you were probably quite nervous about all this. I take a moment to set out a dina brand, it was shaped like a flower, perhaps an inch and a half to two inches in diameter. The brand itself was connected to a long steel rod that had a wooden grip at the end for me to hold on to. I help encourage you to the branding rack, my hand gripping your upper arm as I press your back against the rough wood. I also take the basket from your hand and set it to the side where you could retrieve it when we were done. I do not pause, going ahead and strapping both your wrists and ankles to the branding rack.
(15:01:26 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: My eyes shifted to the rod. She seen it looked like a flower. It was kinda cool I guess. Then I found my self with a wrist in your hand and I was being tide. I bit my lip. I know you was trying to be nice. But I didnt want this. I didnt think slavery went this far. "To be branded as a cow" The words slipped out my mouth. As I was actually hyperventilating.
(15:05:57 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: I finished tightening each of the straps, the ones on your ankles and your wrists, immobilizing you for the next part of the process. I knew that you were a barbarian, from what Erika had related to me. In my many years on Gor I had met several of those brought to Gor on the slave ships that went to Earth. For this reason I had learned some of the information about flora and fauna of that far off place. I myself was born here on Gor and had lived here my entire life, not one to give much thought to the Priest Kings and instead following the mythology of the North with Odin as the head of the pantheon. "Well, yes, I suppose that is correct to a certain extent." I say to you as I move any clothing that you have on out of the way of your left hip, so that the brand could be placed. "I am sure from your experience here thus far on Gor you understand that many women are kept in slavery, which is not the norm where you are from." I reach back and take the branding iron, pushing it into the hot coals of the brazier. "All slaves on Gor, due to merchant law, are required to have a brand. This is quite non negotiable, so even if your owner had wished to keep you without one, it is not feasible for you to be left without one. If it makes you feel any better," I was quite sure that it would not at this moment, but perhaps it would at a later date, "the dina is only given to those slaves that have shown the most worth for their owners and prized possessions."
(15:15:31 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: She tried pulling at her arms and moving her legs. But it didnt work. She watched you moving putting the rod in. Sky blue eyes went to your face as you started talking. You was so matter of fact. that I even forgot what was going on. It was more like a learning session. "Aye I seen more women in slavery than men." She watched the fire a moment and listened to you. "The dina is?" She blinked why would Mistress think I am worth when, I fought her so long. I even made her mad enough to hold a dagger to my throat. I bit my lip looking away. There was shame on my face for the first time in a long time. I was her prized possession and yet I am bucking when my temper comes to life. I looked back at you. "I am sorry Master. I know you are nice. And so is my Mistress. I really do love her. But I am scared. I dont want to hurt anymore. Please" Her eyes swelled with tears. As she turned her head away to hide it
(15:22:06 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: "The dina is a flower that grows in many places on Gor, perhaps your Mistress will take you to see a field of them at some point." I say to you, hearing your pleas, this would not be the first time that I have heard such in these types of situations. This was my profession and I had performed hundreds if not thousands of brandings over the years. I turn the branding iron in the coals once and then again, watching the steel heating up to a nice orange glow. "Well, unfortunately this pain is part of your slave experience on Gor. It will only hurt for a moment." I say as if that was going to ease some of your trepidation though I knew it would not. I move to the table next to the branding iron and retrieve a small jar of salve. It had many different plants and oils in it, once smeared upon the brand it would significantly ease the pain and would also speed healing. Medicine on Gor was far advanced from what was available on Earth. To the point that I was nearing 100 years old and yet looked like I was in my mid thirties. The branding iron heated enough that it would sear the flesh perfectly I remove it from the coals and inspect it, the haze of the heat being expelled from the steel was visible above the brand itself. "You do not have to worry about movement, since with the way you are strapped in you cannot go anywhere anyway, and there is no shame in screaming when the brand is applied." I say to you as I line the brand up with your left thigh.
(15:28:31 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: I have to say when he was talking he took my mind else where. I wasnt even thinking about the brand when he was talking about seeing a field of dinas. I could acutally see a field of flowers in my eyes. I was a picture person. If I couldnt see it, then I didnt understand. I looked at you again as you moved and talked about pain. I shook my head. My muscles tight as I bit the inner of my lip. You looked to young to do hundred of these things. But then again my Mistress took this serum and I yet to really know how old she was. Listening about the salve. I still shook my head as you moved with the rod lining it up. My heart went into over drive as I tossed my head to the right and squeezed my eyes shut. "Lord help me" She whispered
(15:32:48 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: My hand was incredibly steady as this was something that needed to be done right or the brand would be smeared and would not meet my high standards. This was the reason that slaves were brought to a professional for brands rather than the owner trying to do them himself. Once the brand gets perhaps a foot from your leg you can feel the heat baking off of it but yet I continue to move it slowly towards your upper left thigh. I then get perhaps six inches away and you can feel the heat starting to sear your flesh, and still closer. When it was three inches away you can feel the intense heat and little wisps of smoke begin to come from the flesh of your thigh. Suddenly the brand is in contact with your skin, there is a hiss and the strong smell of flesh burning as smoke curls up around the brand from where it is burning your smooth flesh. I hold the brand there as I count to 10 in my head, this would cause the brand to sear down through several layers of your flesh, getting past the dermis and into the fibroblasts that sit below it. Once this was done the brand was permanent and would never be able to be removed without leaving a horrific scar. I then just as slowly pull the brand away from your thigh and quench it in a bucket of water, bits of your flesh flake off in the cool water so that I could clean the brand later.
(15:43:43 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: She waited, she felt the heat coming close and closer to her skin. A shiver rakes over her body, but the only thing that was able to shake was the muscles in her skin. She hissed out. "Dont go so slow! God" She felt each inch come and come to her. She felt like he was melting layer after layer even before it touched her. She felt the pain, but with that she didnt cry out, it was just to hot and she kept trying to move away from it. It wasnt till the iron hit her flesh and started eating through her layers as you pressed harder that she felt the terrable pain. One that she couldnt even imagine. She stiffened as her eyes flew open looking to the right. Her mouth opened but there was nothing coming out for a few seconds, then it was there. An agaonizing scream tore through the metal shop. She tossed her head back and forth. "STOP STOP STOP" She cried over and over again as it stayed there for what felt like forever. The smell of her flesh gagging her. The puff of smoke making the burnt flesh rise to her even faster as she turns her head away. And even as she heard the rod hit the water sizzling to cool off. She felt the down right burn, it was more pain from the outer layers where the nerves was than the deeper ones. But all the same she went plant, thankful the straps held her up because she couldnt, as her screams went softer and just sobs was left behind
(15:49:02 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: I heard your screams reverberate through the studio section of the forge as the brand was applied. I could only imagine how much something such as that would hurt, I burnt myself often in the forge but never in such a deliberate way as the application of a brand. Once the deed was done I went to the bench near the branding rack and took up the small tub of salve. You would perhaps note that there were several different scents coming out of it as I curl my fingertips in the thick salve and cover them with it, I then step to you and almost tenderly apply the salve across the brand. It would feel as though the brand itself had been dipped in cold water, the eucalyptus and different types of mint and other concoctions that I could not even guess at went to work on the brand right away, easing the pain from the outer layers and relieving the burn. I sometimes used a different salve, one that did not have any of the pain relieving properties that this one did, but in this case I felt there was no need for you to be in pain any longer than was needed. I finish applying a liberal coat of the salve and then wipe off my hands and put the tub away. Your Mistress would certainly have some in her shop to apply later. I then went about undoing your wrists and your ankles, one hand on your hip in case you were not able to settle on your legs once I have you released from the branding rack. "well done slave girl, it is completed, you may stay here and gather your strength if you wish, or head back to your Mistress."
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: The slave brand was a needed step into your role as a slave. Though it would cause pain, I had some salve that would be used following the brand that would dull some of that and keep it from getting infected. I look back to you, making sure that you are following me as I head down through the market and around the corner to the Exeter Metal Works. The studio had its own doorway and so I lead you inside there, firing up a few of the lamps so that I had light to work in. You would see several weapons displayed upon the walls of the studio and against the back wall was a X frame that was used as a branding rack, and braziers, one of which I lit so that the coals would heat up. "right this way slave girl." I say with a smile.
(14:54:44 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: It felt like lead on her feet. It was hard to move. She followed tho, because rightly she didnt see a way out. I moved inside and and rubbed my eyes seeing some lamps first spring to life. I turned my head seeing weapons on the walls and layed out. I seen the x frame not sure what that was really for. I was lost a moment looking at things I never saw...."It looks like you can go to war in here" I said in an awe fashion. But as you spoke I blinked and moved towards you
(14:57:33 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: "yes, I have been plying this trade for a very long time, perhaps even longer than you have been alive bianca." I say to you, using a soothing cadence to my speech, knowing that you were probably quite nervous about all this. I take a moment to set out a dina brand, it was shaped like a flower, perhaps an inch and a half to two inches in diameter. The brand itself was connected to a long steel rod that had a wooden grip at the end for me to hold on to. I help encourage you to the branding rack, my hand gripping your upper arm as I press your back against the rough wood. I also take the basket from your hand and set it to the side where you could retrieve it when we were done. I do not pause, going ahead and strapping both your wrists and ankles to the branding rack.
(15:01:26 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: My eyes shifted to the rod. She seen it looked like a flower. It was kinda cool I guess. Then I found my self with a wrist in your hand and I was being tide. I bit my lip. I know you was trying to be nice. But I didnt want this. I didnt think slavery went this far. "To be branded as a cow" The words slipped out my mouth. As I was actually hyperventilating.
(15:05:57 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: I finished tightening each of the straps, the ones on your ankles and your wrists, immobilizing you for the next part of the process. I knew that you were a barbarian, from what Erika had related to me. In my many years on Gor I had met several of those brought to Gor on the slave ships that went to Earth. For this reason I had learned some of the information about flora and fauna of that far off place. I myself was born here on Gor and had lived here my entire life, not one to give much thought to the Priest Kings and instead following the mythology of the North with Odin as the head of the pantheon. "Well, yes, I suppose that is correct to a certain extent." I say to you as I move any clothing that you have on out of the way of your left hip, so that the brand could be placed. "I am sure from your experience here thus far on Gor you understand that many women are kept in slavery, which is not the norm where you are from." I reach back and take the branding iron, pushing it into the hot coals of the brazier. "All slaves on Gor, due to merchant law, are required to have a brand. This is quite non negotiable, so even if your owner had wished to keep you without one, it is not feasible for you to be left without one. If it makes you feel any better," I was quite sure that it would not at this moment, but perhaps it would at a later date, "the dina is only given to those slaves that have shown the most worth for their owners and prized possessions."
(15:15:31 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: She tried pulling at her arms and moving her legs. But it didnt work. She watched you moving putting the rod in. Sky blue eyes went to your face as you started talking. You was so matter of fact. that I even forgot what was going on. It was more like a learning session. "Aye I seen more women in slavery than men." She watched the fire a moment and listened to you. "The dina is?" She blinked why would Mistress think I am worth when, I fought her so long. I even made her mad enough to hold a dagger to my throat. I bit my lip looking away. There was shame on my face for the first time in a long time. I was her prized possession and yet I am bucking when my temper comes to life. I looked back at you. "I am sorry Master. I know you are nice. And so is my Mistress. I really do love her. But I am scared. I dont want to hurt anymore. Please" Her eyes swelled with tears. As she turned her head away to hide it
(15:22:06 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: "The dina is a flower that grows in many places on Gor, perhaps your Mistress will take you to see a field of them at some point." I say to you, hearing your pleas, this would not be the first time that I have heard such in these types of situations. This was my profession and I had performed hundreds if not thousands of brandings over the years. I turn the branding iron in the coals once and then again, watching the steel heating up to a nice orange glow. "Well, unfortunately this pain is part of your slave experience on Gor. It will only hurt for a moment." I say as if that was going to ease some of your trepidation though I knew it would not. I move to the table next to the branding iron and retrieve a small jar of salve. It had many different plants and oils in it, once smeared upon the brand it would significantly ease the pain and would also speed healing. Medicine on Gor was far advanced from what was available on Earth. To the point that I was nearing 100 years old and yet looked like I was in my mid thirties. The branding iron heated enough that it would sear the flesh perfectly I remove it from the coals and inspect it, the haze of the heat being expelled from the steel was visible above the brand itself. "You do not have to worry about movement, since with the way you are strapped in you cannot go anywhere anyway, and there is no shame in screaming when the brand is applied." I say to you as I line the brand up with your left thigh.
(15:28:31 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: I have to say when he was talking he took my mind else where. I wasnt even thinking about the brand when he was talking about seeing a field of dinas. I could acutally see a field of flowers in my eyes. I was a picture person. If I couldnt see it, then I didnt understand. I looked at you again as you moved and talked about pain. I shook my head. My muscles tight as I bit the inner of my lip. You looked to young to do hundred of these things. But then again my Mistress took this serum and I yet to really know how old she was. Listening about the salve. I still shook my head as you moved with the rod lining it up. My heart went into over drive as I tossed my head to the right and squeezed my eyes shut. "Lord help me" She whispered
(15:32:48 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: My hand was incredibly steady as this was something that needed to be done right or the brand would be smeared and would not meet my high standards. This was the reason that slaves were brought to a professional for brands rather than the owner trying to do them himself. Once the brand gets perhaps a foot from your leg you can feel the heat baking off of it but yet I continue to move it slowly towards your upper left thigh. I then get perhaps six inches away and you can feel the heat starting to sear your flesh, and still closer. When it was three inches away you can feel the intense heat and little wisps of smoke begin to come from the flesh of your thigh. Suddenly the brand is in contact with your skin, there is a hiss and the strong smell of flesh burning as smoke curls up around the brand from where it is burning your smooth flesh. I hold the brand there as I count to 10 in my head, this would cause the brand to sear down through several layers of your flesh, getting past the dermis and into the fibroblasts that sit below it. Once this was done the brand was permanent and would never be able to be removed without leaving a horrific scar. I then just as slowly pull the brand away from your thigh and quench it in a bucket of water, bits of your flesh flake off in the cool water so that I could clean the brand later.
(15:43:43 ) [PIC]
bianca
Possession of Erika
~Minus, IC~
[PIC]
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to |..Exavier of Minus..|: She waited, she felt the heat coming close and closer to her skin. A shiver rakes over her body, but the only thing that was able to shake was the muscles in her skin. She hissed out. "Dont go so slow! God" She felt each inch come and come to her. She felt like he was melting layer after layer even before it touched her. She felt the pain, but with that she didnt cry out, it was just to hot and she kept trying to move away from it. It wasnt till the iron hit her flesh and started eating through her layers as you pressed harder that she felt the terrable pain. One that she couldnt even imagine. She stiffened as her eyes flew open looking to the right. Her mouth opened but there was nothing coming out for a few seconds, then it was there. An agaonizing scream tore through the metal shop. She tossed her head back and forth. "STOP STOP STOP" She cried over and over again as it stayed there for what felt like forever. The smell of her flesh gagging her. The puff of smoke making the burnt flesh rise to her even faster as she turns her head away. And even as she heard the rod hit the water sizzling to cool off. She felt the down right burn, it was more pain from the outer layers where the nerves was than the deeper ones. But all the same she went plant, thankful the straps held her up because she couldnt, as her screams went softer and just sobs was left behind
(15:49:02 )
[PIC]
|..Exavier of Minus..|
[ Exeter Metal Works ]
-Within the immense complex that has a large forge with several furnaces, a bright and open studio for sales and slave branding, and a well appointed office in the back...-
says to biancaPossession of Erik: I heard your screams reverberate through the studio section of the forge as the brand was applied. I could only imagine how much something such as that would hurt, I burnt myself often in the forge but never in such a deliberate way as the application of a brand. Once the deed was done I went to the bench near the branding rack and took up the small tub of salve. You would perhaps note that there were several different scents coming out of it as I curl my fingertips in the thick salve and cover them with it, I then step to you and almost tenderly apply the salve across the brand. It would feel as though the brand itself had been dipped in cold water, the eucalyptus and different types of mint and other concoctions that I could not even guess at went to work on the brand right away, easing the pain from the outer layers and relieving the burn. I sometimes used a different salve, one that did not have any of the pain relieving properties that this one did, but in this case I felt there was no need for you to be in pain any longer than was needed. I finish applying a liberal coat of the salve and then wipe off my hands and put the tub away. Your Mistress would certainly have some in her shop to apply later. I then went about undoing your wrists and your ankles, one hand on your hip in case you were not able to settle on your legs once I have you released from the branding rack. "well done slave girl, it is completed, you may stay here and gather your strength if you wish, or head back to your Mistress."