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PostSubject: 11/18/19-11/24/18   Sun Nov 18, 2018 4:55 pm

11.18.2018
16:49:36

looking to make sure we have what we need to be ready to move





~~having just got her Jarls personal collar that he had ordered and her initial lashings she makes her way into the kitchen with her Jarls mug he drank his mead from...giving it a wash and dry she replaces it upon the shelf...the smells of the kitchen divine...nancy comes close with a jar of healing cream...she stated she heard the lashing and knew ebediyet would be needing.

~~she takes a warm soapy rep and dabs at the lashings that adorn upon ebediyets backside cleaning the little trickle of blood not much but just enough it had to be cleaned...pats the wound and the welps dry...then applies a thin layer of healing cream to ebediyet's back a little thick at the open portion...girl thanks her and gives her a slight hug..then returns to the Main Hall..to retrieve her kirtle she left in a bundle on the floor by her Jarls seat near the fire

~~carefully ducking into the hem of the garment and pulling it down easy nay to effect her back shimmies her hips to allow the hem to lower she bends picking up the belt and tying it around her waist...adjusting the kirtle just the way her Jarl wants it to be enough skin showing to tease and taunt him to ripping it off he so desires...she smiles and caresses the new collar her Jarls personal collar steel wrapped with leather and the words etched in "Property of Onak" and the circle of eternity showing...the steel ring she feels and knows it is his will to use it in any way he wishes

~~having discussed in earlier days of perhaps moving she wants to make sure to get things ready so it will not be a hassle for the men and thralls to load up and be on the road...she remembers she has packed up some dishes and stuff from the kitchen that is out in the shed for safe keeping that she will not have to bother with that just need to remind them the stuff is already packed

~~she goes into the storage room and picks out 2 boxes and takes them in the pantry with her...looking to the shelves of whole containers of spices seeing there are open ones she leaves them alone and packs the whole ones...looking about packing stuff that is whole and not used and packs them along knowing they still have open containers for every day use

~~she calls on the kitchen thrall and asks him sweetly if he will carry the boxes to the storage shed and places these boxes next to the kitchen items...he agrees and she thanks him with a smile knowing her Jarl would want her to be friendly with his property and not get into it with no one...tho the thralls are aggravating seems her Jarl owns willing to help ones...Jarl Thunderbolt watches as girl interacts with the thrall and nods in agreement

~~girl trails back to the storage rolls 5 big barrel out and rolls them into the laundry...looking to the shelves and getting the sheets and pillow cases and leaves enough for a change on the beds...and places them into the barresl and a few of the best furs and quilts and comforters...she packs the barresl full sprinkles some powder in then tops it with the lid...and once again asks the help of the thrall to which he asked another to help him carry the barrels out to the shed out back

~~girl asks Jarl Thunderbolt if she could give the 2 thralls a treat to which he agreed she could...ebediyet looks to the pantry once again and takes up the cookie jar and pulls out 2 nice big chocolate chip cookies and returns to the kitchen at the same time the thralls did and she hands them each one a piece they thank her but she tells them to thank Jarl Thiunderbolt for it was he that allowed her to give them the treat

~~ebediyet goes about the hold looking for more items but then again her Jarl told her to just pack what needed to start with and then when we get where we are going he will start a new...having been fond worthy of her Jarls personal steel makes ebediyet very happy and she hopes she will continue to please her Jarl..never had she imagines she would be a Mans slave and she thinks shes got the best there is to have

~~she walks to the window seat and picks up her journal and places it beside her Jarls seat so he can inspect it for she had did as he asked her write the sentences 300 times...she obeyed him and she is glad he corrects her when she does wrong not like the Mistress she had that coddled her not seeing anything wrong but we all know mistakes can be done  and her Jarl has just the way to enforce his wishes and she is glad


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PostSubject: Re: 11/18/19-11/24/18   Mon Nov 19, 2018 7:13 pm

11.19.2018
18:22:12

makes fresh bread and rolls for the next days meals




~~stepping into the kitchen as she smiles looking down at the lil ganni as he nips at her ankles hips swaying as she walks over to wash her hands dipping hands into the basin of water...thinking that she had best makes some more bread for her Jarl or he will not have any for tomorrow...hands palming her grey kirtle that rides up her slender thighs that clad the smoothness of flawless flesh down her frame...before leaning to pull out an large wood bowl...takes a rep cloth and wipes the dish clean

~~mews like a feline ( mmmmmmewwwwwwww) as she moves walking around the kitchen gathering up the supplies needed to make the bread, sa-tarna flour...sugar...rising ingredients...setting the dry ingredients on the counter looks each of them over making sure she has enough to make the bread smiles seeing there is enough of each looks towards the cold room knowing she has to get to the dairy supplies from there

~~slipping towards the cold room she slips inside and moves to the rack of dairy products finds the bosk milk...butter and vulo eggs...lifting a basket close by she places the supplies into the basket... carrying the basket out of the cold room moves to the counter with the supplies and turns and places the basket upon the counter

~~takes a measuring cup measuring she deftly begins to mix stirring the ingredients to the wooden mixing bowl...moist lips curling to smile as the beast works...feeling the consuming need spasm to belly...desiring only to serve and please as the batter mixed she leans pulling out large baking pans... pouring spreading it among the pan thinking....oO( her Jarl will be proud of her that she has earned 11 coppers here recently...) a saucy smile comes to silver lips as she remembers just how she earned them...(Jarl Thunderbolt wanted a special cake made so he could woo a special someone that had visited recently and he paid her for helping him..to which she had him place the coins into her Jarls coin box)

~~taking a smaller pan drops rolls of dough upon it to make rolls...lifting one at a time walks carrying them to the cooking fires to bake...round pertness of bottom wriggling side to side as she walks back to the serving counter...she begins to place the ingredients back and clean washing the bowl...

~~waiting a few ehn she moves to the cooking fires and removes the trays from the fires she takes each pan back to the cooling racks and carefully places them on the cooling racking...after she's finished bringing the bread and rolls to the cooling racks she moves to the water basin and washes each of the pans carefully looking at the freshly baked bread...then she sets the rolls in a basket and cover with a rep cloth

~~smiling as the aroma fills Hold and moves back to her Jarl's Chambers knowing now in the morning her Jarl will have fresh bread to accompany his breakfast....she whistles for lil ganni he comes running and joins her to slumber on the  mats on the right side of her Jarl's Bed...she chains her ankle then turns on to her stomache and watches the critter sleeps on the blue blanket beside her sprawling all out...ebediyet giggles

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PostSubject: Re: 11/18/19-11/24/18   Tue Nov 20, 2018 9:03 am

11.20.2018
09:26:42

just a dance for her Jarl...for her being found worthy of his steel



before you read the 1st line click this link it is the music that goes along with the dance...
enjoy my Jarl and thank you for making girl yours

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~~pauses at doorway, chin lowered, mysteriously blue eyes lowered to floor before her, tux draped over sultry curves, gentle click of spiked heels echoes as she saunters to center of room, gliding into a chair with back nestled sweetly between lush thighs, darkness suddenly encloses her.

~~as single beam of light wash over her, manicured fingers pull hat down over impish eyes as she slowly starts to ride the wooden pony, hips bucking and grinding to seductive beat, shoulders begin to sway as voice croons around her, thrusting hips up, lifting heavily covered breasts to the ceiling.

~~she grips the back of the chair so it doesn’t fall, long slender leg kicks out, swinging herself off her perch, stepping boldly to her Master, delicate fingers play over rim of hat before dropping the black jacket, flashing it open and closed before easing it slowly from gentle slope of shoulders, crisp white shirt shimmering beneath the  flood light.

~~turns suddenly, lush tresses whipping out around her, hips swaying as purposeful steps return her to resting post, tossing coat over back before clenching slender fingers to arch, plunging low, sweetly rounded bottom swaying, loose fitting dress slacks hiding heavenly curves.

~~turns away from her Jarl, chin caressing starched shoulder, inhaling deeply of His scent as fingers play expertly with zipper, dipping low at waist she lets pants fall to ankles, heart shaped bottom careens and grinds,the tease of red panties glimpse from beneath ivory shirt, wanton flesh aching for His palm to kiss over it, a slight breeze blows a shiver over suntanned flesh as lush curves stretch up.

~~she steps from rumpled material then prances to Him on stiletto heels, vision in white enticing Him as her body effortlessly moves to bewitching melody, melting to open kneel before Him, golden tresses tucked up under dark hat, tenderly unbuttoning shirt slowly, hints of sun kissed flesh peek out though leaving it hanging over lush orbs, rolls and turns from Him as bottom kisses to the plush the floor.

~~she teases shirt down graceful curve of svelte neck holding His collar, unhurriedly it shimmies down over gentle curve of swaying shoulders, finally falling in a puddle around sensuous bottom as fingers lift to hat, holding it in place, she lays back, sapphire eyes peering up at Him as a hunger escapes through full lips as moans beg to please.

~~presses head between His feet as lithe body begins to writhe before Him, ample breasts bared now for His pleasure, twinkling rays of light bathes her, fingers graze over her tanned flesh, rotating she lays His slut at His boots, cheek nestled to  the warmth of the leather on his feet, pushing up, knees pull up under her and part wide, only a small red fabric covering her slave petals.

~~spins up from ground as beats of seductive melody hang in the air, willowy arms shoot up, finally lifting hat, head drops back and a curtain of locks cascade out, light gold tresses play over upturned feet as the minx arches her back, taut belly feeling the gentle kiss of felt hat, muscles quiver as they hold, dark lashes sweep against cheeks as final beat sounds

~~she reaches out towards her Jarl placing the hat to his head then slinks into his lap as his personal bond wraps her arms around his neck whispers to his ear softly saying...."you can leave your hat on my Jarl" the showers him with butterfly kisses as she giggles

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