What is Gor, but a journey to Self awareness?
A journey inward,
delving deep into your soul
finding the truth of your being
finding your path.
BE TRUE TO YOURSELF
Open-mindedness, not perceptions of shell.
Looking beyond the person to how they live.
Do they have honour?
Do they have integrity?
Do they have the guts to stand strong and still in their beliefs?
When all about them rises up in defiance?
In opposition?
DO YOU?
Know your place in this sham called life
This transient passage of time
What is your purpose?
BE TRUE TO YOURSELF
WHO ARE YOU?
A Master?
With pride?
Dominant and strong willed.
Taking what he knows is rightfully his.
Protecting, nurturing, teaching…
Always searching to expand his own horizons,
His own knowledge.
Loving, uncompromising, stern, fair.
WHO ARE YOU?
A kajira?
Driven by the need to be pleasing?
The compulsion to serve demanding to be fed?
Obedience without question will be demanded from you girl.
emotional, soft, loving, bending.
A constant and unending journey of delving deeper
Deeper into your slavery
your need
Complete loyalty to that One Man you call Master.
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BE TRUE TO YOURSELF
Do you have the strength to live those truths?
To live through the hardships?
the pain?
Of having all your previous perceptions shattered?
Of having to open yourself fully to another?
Do you?
Do you have the ability to abide patiently?
Patience to accept another’s will without the comfort of knowing why?
Why some things are demanded of you?
…Without explanation?
For to do so requires an inordinate amount of inner strength
But brings happiness beyond measure,
A calming peace envelops you like a protective shell.
Your Master protects you… stop worrying.
BE TRUE TO YOURSELF
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But what when you find “The One”?
The Love Master who along with his collar
Brings no leniency,
No mercy?
When your whole persona is demanded?
. . Your heart
. . . Your soul
. . . Your mind
. . . . Your body….
When sex becomes lovemaking
When being pinned and taken hard and fast is craved
When the violent union of bodies is still an act of love
. . When sensuality is found in each others eyes, actions and words
. . . When simple rituals become a very real and necessary lifeline
. . . . . . . . Oh boy…..
Well, then you are in trouble girl.
.
Dont try to fight it
The battle was lost before you knew it had begun
You have met your match .
The One that will push your limits .
Then push through them .
The One that will demand every single part of you
and you have no choice but to surrender
Oh Yes
you are definitely in trouble girl…
You have met your One true Master
.
But pause a moment.
And don’t romanticise the notion
…But
If you are lucky
The perfect half to your soul
Your Twinflame
.
How often did the dreams come before you met?
You know the ones,
The ones where you woke in a cold sweat
Shaking
Drips of perspiration laying like jewels on your skin
The cold sweat of fear – fear of what was coming.
Of what that meant?
.
Not so much jewels
More like icy needles
that cold fearful sweat
…Isn’t it?
.
How often did the dreams come before you met?
Did you watch and feel the two halves join?
. . .Do you feel His heart beating?
. . . His pains?
. . . .His joy?
. . . . .His love?
You live the dream now… . . . .
BE TRUE TO YOURSELF
BE AT PEACE
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