We take a look at the role of kajirus. In the Gor science-fiction novel series by author John Norman, the word kajirus means “male slave” in the Gorean language. First we take a look at some roleplay with male slaves. So what do I like to see in a kajirus ? well looks definitely are important, anyone who says otherwise is probably lying. but what I LOVE in a guy is when they have a lot of respect for women, when they treat me like a PRINCESS, when they’re sensitive and arent afraid to show a soft side to them, when they love their little sisters and mom, being funny is definitely a huge one, and when they’re just extremely nice. I loveee those things and I wish more guys had them……
One of our panthers Meri stands guard near our camp when a Sa Vella slave appears bearing gifts. Well, actually the message from the new En of En’s…..snickers. Yes sure, we will deal with that like we do with any demand for tribute. Arrows any one ?
[07:26] Mark Arun shouts: tal huntress
[07:27] Meri : you talk to me boy?
[07:28] Meri : greetings boy
[07:28] Mark Arun : drops to his knees and clears his throat. “Sorry to disturb huntress but this one is looking for the Sa Cellong tribe. Doe huntress happen to know where to find their camp?”
[07:28] Berick Firelight shouts: you need to teach this thing here some manners
[07:29] Meri : “sa cellong tribe ? i have never heard of them ,are you sure they live in this land?”
[07:29] Mark Arun : Caleeng tribe i mean huntress”
[07:30] Meri studies him”you mean the luna caleeng tribe ?”
[07:31] Mark Arun : Quickly takes a look at the note his Mistress gave him. “Yes huntress, you’re correct. This one has seen so many tribes that i sometimes mixe their names up” he says smiling a nit
[07:32] Meri chuckles “well i belong to that tribe ,what do you want from them boy?”
[07:32] Mark Arun : This one hase been sent by his Mistress, the Sa’Vella EN to deliver a message to the fearless EN of the Luna Caleeng”
[07:33] Meri looks back to the boy “if your mistress allows it ,i can take the message and give it to my En ”
[07:33] Franziska90: greetig boy*
[07:34] Meri watches the two panthers carefully
[07:34] Kitten Rae : spits at the threelegger
[07:34] Mark Arun : My Mistress needs your word You will hand the message to your EN than. It’s a matter of utter importance”
[07:35] Mark Arun : wipes the spit off of his shoulder but concentrates on the Luna Caleeng huntress
[07:35] Meri kept her eyes on the panthers nodding to the boy”excuse me untreses ,do you have issues with me talking ith this boy ,who and why are you here
[07:36] Franziska90: no i have no problem
[07:36] Franziska90: we are traveling only as to
[07:36] Meri : “you are in lake las ,huntresses”
[07:36] Franziska90: ohh there
[07:36] Franziska90: oh thank you, then provide information for them and safe routes
[07:37] Kitten Rae: be well growls
[07:37] Mark Arun : safe paths huntress”
[07:37] Meri returns her blue eyes to the boy “i will give your mistress my word that her message is going to be given to my En ”
[07:40] Mark Arun : Clears his throat again as he knows slaves aren’t suppose to ask his next question. “Terribly sorry but may this one humbly asks the name of the huntress as he has to report to whom he handed her message if it’s not handed to the tribes EN” he asks bowing his head as he knows slaves aren’t suppose to ask any free’s name
[07:42] Meri smiles”my name is Meri ,if your Mistress is Vella ,i think she knows me from before “wasnt upset about him asking her name [07:44] Mark Arun : Smiles as he feels relieved his Mistress seems to be known by the huntress. Grabs the scroll in which his Mistress wrote Her message. “My Mistress is the EN Vella herself, indeed huntress. EN of EN’s, her name whispered in fear by all all over Gor” Moves closer to the huntress and kneels at her feet. Stretches his arms offering the scroll to the huntress
[07:46] Meri takes the message and stuffs it in her belt “i will guard it with my life untill my En returns from her trip”((she is offline atm))
[07:49] Mark Arun : Please be informed that my EN considers this message to be of utter importance. She is very serious about handing it to your EN.” points to his back showing the whipmarks. “She doesn’t like to be disappointed” he adds “And will take her meassures in case it’s not delivered within short notice’
[07:51] Meri nods her head “as soon i see her i will give the scroll to her boy,dont worry ”
[07:52] Mark Arun : Bows his head respectfully. ‘Thank you huntress, i very much appreciate it as first who will be punished will be me, and than probably your tribe”
[07:53] Meri shrugs”you have done your job boy, now its my turn “she pats his head making sure the scroll was safe where she put it [07:53] Mark Arun : “Thank you huntress, safe paths.
[07:54] Meri: safe paths boy
[07:54] Meri began to walk towards the camp
[07:54] Mark Arun : stands, bows his head once more and leaves for the docks
Marli stood on her familiar hill just outside the swamps. She stood , overlooking the marshes , the wind catching her silken red hair. Her feline sun tanned body gleaming as some sweat pearks ran down her back. She gathers her spear and walks the 15 pasangs to the Di jan camp. It looked like the Panther girls had transformed another group of hopelessly unsuspecting men to their usual standards of perfection. Marli found that Panther girls are ideal in breaking men in to their slavery quickly, without consideration for any shock to the system it might cause the unfortunate males. In the camp is where a kajirus tells his tale …………..
[04:26] Eli: tal boy
[04:26] Eli: tal marli
[04:26] Lynx: Tal MIstress
[04:26] Marli: Tal Eli
[04:26] Eli: are you well
[04:27] Lynx: “Tal Mistresses” he says smiling at both women
[04:27] Marli glances over at the kajirus and nods “greetings ”
[04:27] Eli: all gor is quiet I believe
[04:28] Marli: “a good time for the slaves to entertain us then ” she grins
[04:28] Eli: hihi
[04:29] Lynx: “How might I be of service Mistresses?”
[04:29] Eli: I will go back later
[04:29] Eli: be safe all
[04:29] Marli: Be safe
[04:30] Lynx: be safe Mistress
[04:30] Lynx smiles at Mistress En
[04:30] Marli looked the kajirus over , a thin smile of approval appearing on her face “Well…you may ompress me witha serve ”
[04:31] Lynx: “Yes MIstress, it would be my honour. What would you like to drink?”
[04:32] Marli: “bring me some hot water in a mug ……please kajirus ”
[04:32] Lynx: “yes MIstress, as you command”
[04:33] Lynx moves to the servery and looks among the various stacked mugs. In the stack he notices a bright orange mug, with hand carved flowers in the side. Perhaps created by a local artisan. With mug in hand he sets it on the counter and looks for a pot.
[04:35] Lynx reaches up on his tip toes for a copper pot on the top shelf. The pot looks well used as it has many dents in the side. Places it on the counter and notices it wobbles, and refuses to sit still. Nonetheless, he laddles in a cup of cool water in a nearby bucket of fresh lake water.
[04:36] Lynx: He then sets the pot on the cooking fire and watches the water come to a boil. Tiny bubbles start to form along the edges of the pot and soon, the pots starts to wobble on the fire as if it were alive.
[04:37] Lynx: With the nearby rep cloth, he takes the pot off of the fire and pours the hot water into the brightly colour mug, which incidentally is clean and does not need to be wiped.
[04:39] Lynx brings teh mug to Mistress and kisses the side of the mug with his firm lips. Then rotates the mug almost in the form of an offering and says, “Mistress, your hot cup of water. I hope it will be to your liking and pleasure. Please enjoy!”
[04:42] Marli watched the rippling muscles as the kajirus extended his arms to offer the mug, Marli nodded in silent approval and took the mug , she took a sip and then spoke softly “thank you slave”
[04:43] Lynx: “It was an honour and pleasure Mistress”, he said with a smile upon his face as he looked into her eyes
[04:45] Marli looked down into his eyes , but not too long, after all he was a mere slave , Marli glanced away to the forests “Amuse me more by telling me your story and how you came here ”
[04:46] Lynx: “Yes MIstress… I am a boy originally from Earth.”
[04:47] Carrie Jestyr: tallies Marli..greetings boy
[04:48] Marli: Tal Carrie
[04:48] Lynx brings teh mug to Mistress and kisses the side of the mug with his firm lips. Then rotates the mug almost in the form of an offering and says, “Mistress, your hot cup of water. I hope it will be to your liking and pleasure. Please enjoy!”
[04:48] Lynx turns to Mistress Carrie and says “Greetings Mistress”
[04:48] Carrie Jestyr: tallies Cally
[04:48] Cally: smiles…Tal Marli…Carrie…..and Lynx !
[04:49] Lynx: “Tal Mistress”, he said with a smile
[04:49] Marli: Tal Cally .good to see you you
[04:49] Cally: smiles yes
[04:49] Lynx: “Being a man of woodwork I managed to use crude tools found in my cage to create a lock pick. After which I escaped. ”
[04:50] Lynx: “I started to live off of the land and soon made a bow and arrow. I would travel and find more food. But one day, I went too far and found no food and had travelled long and far.”
[04:50] Carrie Jestyr: laughs” whats the catch to playing greedy with ya sis?”
[04:51] Marli listens to the kajirus and his tale , she hadn’t met many men who claimed to be from earth , she found his story more interesting in a way
[04:51] Cally: laughs …none
[04:52] Lynx: “I was resting when I seen my Mistress, who offered me food out of her own hand to help me. Though I was aware of gorean law, I told her, I would be committed to her in return for her kindness. She accepted and I became her boy. One of her instructions to me was, to listen and fullfill any request of one of her sisters.”
[04:52] Carrie Jestyr: I supose I could play it with you later on.. about to eat in few ”
[04:53] Lynx: “Unlike many slave of gor, I do have a sense of honour, my word and commitment are things this boy values most.”
[04:53] Lynx: “That is what drives me to be who I am. Not conquest or glory, but honour of commitment.”
[04:54] Lynx: “I know I am not a pretty kajira, or well versed in serving or all that your kajira offer. But I am firm in heart and mind, and strive to achieve what I have set out to do.”
[04:55] Lynx: “And well… the rest, that is the present, dear Mistress”
[04:57] Marli took another sip from her mug , then wiped the moisture from her lips “….you do your Owner great honour by speaking in this fashion” Marli was clearly impressed that the kajirus fullfilled his role in this manner and commitment “…do as you say and your Owner will keep you longer ” Marli knew from experience that uppety slaves where either sold or killed
[04:57] Carrie Jestyr: okay gotta run.. see ya all
[04:57] Lynx: “Thank you MIstress.”
[04:58] Marli: Take care sister
[04:59] Marli: “your skin is darker than most slaves ” Marli remarked “are all men like this on Earth ?”
[05:00] Lynx smiles, “No Mistress, we come in different colours and shades”
[05:00] Lynx: “though on Gor, I have found very few of my complexion”
[05:02] Lynx watches her sip her hot drink. He feels a cool breeze fall upon his shoulders and it sends a chill along his back.
[05:03] Marli: “indeed , most are lighter skinned ” she chuckled “I was born a Torvaldslander, unusual for a panther girl I know ” Marli rarely spoke of her background with slaves , clearly Marli had been impressed by the kajirus
[05:04] Lynx nodded and listened attentively as she spoke. Her voice has a sense of kindness in it.
[05:05] Lynx: though he did not admit, he had felt lonely at times and hearing a kind voice was a nice change.
[05:06] Lynx: Having had the trees for friends and the grass as his subjects, it was definitely nice to be among people even though some of them would see him as invisble.
[05:08] Marli finished from her mug and placed it on the ground , her eyes still roaming over his body , she searched for tell tale whip marks and found none , she knew the life of a kajirus was hard in a panther tribe “Most men from Earth i have heard find it hard to adjust to Gor……it is most interesting to meet one face to face ” she grinned
[05:09] Lynx smiles, “MIstress, I was used to living my days out in silence of the forest, but at night I would see people in the village. On Gor, after my escape, my days and my nights were alike.”
[05:10] Lynx: “When my Mistress came, to be honest, it was as if i was getting a part of life back. However, the panthers as it would seem, they are different than waht I can understand fully”
[05:10] Lynx: “Women laying with women. I do not know if I am of any desire for them or even interest”
[05:11] Lynx: “though some have sought to, i believe, try me; i do not fully understand what is what”
[05:12] Lynx: ‘At times, it is as if… well, perhaps I have spoken too much Mistress”
[05:12] Lynx smiled and then stood up straight, and started to remember his promise and duty
[05:15] Marli waved her slender hand “Yes , you may continue with your chores ” . Marli knew that some sisters in the tribe were lesbian or bi-sexual, few were straight , she shrugged, in the matters of furring partners she had no interest, Marli preferred to stay detached
[05:16] Lynx: his true desire was to gain back his night and find a mistress who would care for him and even love him
[05:17] Lynx: “Thank you for listening to my story Mistress”, he said with a smile and a gentle nod.
[05:18] Lynx: “Mistress, I do not have any specific tasks, but i will find something to do”
[05:18] Marli nodded , Marli now thought about tribal business “Mhmm……gather wood ”
[05:19] Soraya: Greetings all
[05:19] Lynx: “Greetings sister”
[05:19] Lynx: “Yes MIstress, I will do that.”
[05:19] Marli glanced over at the kajira , she motioned to the ground “kneel in the presence of the Free and adress me as Mistress ”
[05:20] Soraya kneels down and offers her some breakfast , bows her head “Yes Mistress … some breakfast MIstress ?”
[05:22] Soraya holds the tray up struggles to keep it up … the various pieces of it fit neatly on the tray . She projects the tray closer to Mistress.
The kajirus or male slave on Gor:
In the Gor science-fiction novel series by author John Norman, the word kajirus means “male slave” in the Gorean language. The Latin-style plural form of this word is kajiri. There are far fewer kajiri than kajirae (female slaves) on the planet Gor, since Gorean men can only rarely be effectively “tamed”, so that most male slaves are considered inherently slightly dangerous, and have little value other than as unskilled heavy labor which must often be kept under armed guard. Men conquered in war who are not left free are more often killed than enslaved, while women in the same situation are almost always enslaved (since kajirae are a readily-negotiable commodity, among other reasons).
A male slave kept by a woman owner for bedroom duties is a “silk slave” (while most male slaves on Gor are used for hard labor in work gangs). When a free woman makes use of a kajirus sexually, he is often chained so that he is unable to hold her in his arms — since allowing this would be considered to add a note of male domination to the lovemaking. Some free women carefully avoid kissing a kajirus when making sexual use of him, since they would consider it degrading to soil their lips by touching them to the body of a mere slave. Note that only a small minority of rich free women on Gor own silk slaves, and (in contrast to the usual situation with free men and kajirae) it is often not very easy or convenient for a free woman to obtain the sexual use of a kajirus whom she does not personally own (in the city of Ar, the largest city of known Gor, it is strictly forbidden by law). Silk slaves are generally despised by free men on Gor, and their type of slavery is often considered to be rather unnatural.