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| #Post#: 53-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Sols' work | |
| By: sol Date: January 15, 2014, 1:49 pm | |
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| will post all my work here | |
| #Post#: 54-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Preparing Dinner | |
| By: sol Date: January 15, 2014, 2:18 pm | |
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| (01/15/14 11:46:24 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: A small bronze pan was drawn down from the | |
| shelf....a quick clean with rep cloth was given it before I set | |
| it upon the tripod over the flame filled hearth. I heard the | |
| soft sizzle as I dropped the meat into the pan, lightly browning | |
| it. Turning the meat slowly and struggling with my thoughts and | |
| with my movement, both were slow..seeing Mistress i waved to her | |
| she didnt stay long..i brushed it from my mind as i turned back | |
| to my task at hand,work needed done , now wasn't the time to be | |
| lax There were three shanks, very large, meaty ones, | |
| perfect..The meat took on a lovely brown quality, there were | |
| juices in the pan and the aroma was one that carried the promise | |
| of a delicious meal. Scooping them out of the pan, they were | |
| placed into a baking dish and popped into the hot stone oven. | |
| The suls and other vegetables would be prepared while they baked | |
| (01/15/14 11:56:04 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: Deft hands moved the paring removing the skin, I | |
| watched the dirt covered spirals drop into the basin and I | |
| smiled at the thought ofknife around the suls,thankful i had | |
| been allowed to use this...removing the skin, I watched the dirt | |
| covered spirals drop into the basin and I smiled at the thought | |
| of my Jarl catching me doing such. Despite years of him trying | |
| to teach me not drop the peels into the basin when cooking, it | |
| was still something I always did. There was a little smile upon | |
| my lips, perhaps this was my final rebellion, a silly way to | |
| enjoy the remnants of what had once been a free spirit The last | |
| sul was peeled. They were all washed and the skins scooped from | |
| the basin and discarded. Somehow, I doubted that my Jarl would | |
| concern himself with such things as peels in a basin and yet | |
| there was so much about him that was exacting. Mostly, it was | |
| easy to please him, my desire to do such was a natural part of | |
| who I was... | |
| The suls were set to boil upon the stove. The soft simmering | |
| sound of bubbling water filled the kitchen. The beans and | |
| carrots were washed, topped and tailed. The knife moved along | |
| the chopping board, resting the tip of it against the timber for | |
| leverage as I moved it along, leaving the carrots in thick | |
| slices. A tiny amount of water was added to another pan and the | |
| vegetables were placed into strainer and set into the pot. I | |
| would not put them on the heat just yet, I wanted them lightly | |
| steamed to ensure the loss of nutrients was minimal. It was | |
| important for a girl to take care of her Jarl�s health. | |
| (01/15/14 12:06:40 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: Two large cloves of garlic were peeled, I left them | |
| set to the side while I tested the suls...they were nice and | |
| soft. The water was strained from the pan and the potatoes | |
| placed into a bowl. The garlic was crushed and tossed back into | |
| the pan with enough butter to cook it and to add flavour and | |
| richness to the suls..The suls were placed back into the pan | |
| with the cooked garlic and melted butter, a generous dollop of | |
| bosk milk and a sprinkling of salt was added before it was all | |
| mixed and mashed to a creamy consistency. The shanks were | |
| removed from the oven, they smelt wonderful.. The beans and | |
| carrots were set upon the tripod to cook. The shanks were | |
| removed from the pan....there was much juice within the pan, | |
| this pleased me, it would make a good gravy. A generous amount | |
| of sa tarna flour was added, along with some salt and pepper. I | |
| watched as it all browned and thickened as I stirred it over the | |
| heat of the stove. Next the kalana wine and some water was | |
| added, it was stirred vigorously with a fork, ensuing no lumps | |
| would form and the gravy would be smooth and thick.. | |
| (01/15/14 12:17:42 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Main | |
| Hall | |
| says to ALL: All was cooked, now it was only the assembly that | |
| needed to be done...maybe my Jarl would be hungry upon His | |
| return..i was pleased with the meal as the aroma lifted | |
| throughout the kitchen..slipping back in the hall I looked | |
| seeing none about I moved againist the tiled floor to the fires | |
| where I knelt on a fur and warmed myself.. | |
| #Post#: 71-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Cleaning my Jarls longhouse | |
| By: sol Date: January 21, 2014, 10:58 am | |
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| (01/21/14 07:53:34 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| Is within or around the dwelling of Arnvid | |
| says to ALL: I wondered what today would bring, I had brewed His | |
| tea, this was something I did each morning..i stretched and | |
| moved about His house...a cleaning was due and I would see to | |
| that soon | |
| (01/21/14 08:03:01 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| Is within or around the dwelling of Arnvid | |
| says to ALL: it seemed quiet within the house..smiling as I | |
| struggled with the cleaning cloths, mop, bucket and broom, I | |
| stumble around my Jarls longhouse, I sigh, relieved as I manage | |
| to drop the bucket upright and not spill any of its soapy | |
| contents. Placing all the cleaning paraphernalia into the corner | |
| I look around the room and quietly walk around, running my hands | |
| across the furnishings..- | |
| (01/21/14 08:11:19 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| Is within or around the dwelling of Arnvid | |
| says to ALL: -..Smiling sensuously as I approach his furs, I | |
| cast another furtive glance toward the door before slowly | |
| sinking down onto them. I spread myself out upon them, just | |
| lying there for a couple of ehn and thinking. With a slow sultry | |
| movement I roll onto my right side and bury my face within the | |
| fur, inhaling deeply as I take in his scent, and run my left | |
| hand across them. I reach for the top of my kirtle and pull it | |
| off..firm, generous breasts, slowly, deliberately rose n fell | |
| taking my time enjoying the sensations as my hands brush over | |
| erect nipples..- | |
| (01/21/14 08:36:41 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| Is within or around the dwelling of Arnvid | |
| says to ALL: -,,A sideways glance to the door as I roll onto my | |
| stomach and hold the furs to my breasts, still inhaling, I | |
| become overwhelmed by the scent of him. Almost fully aroused, my | |
| chest rises and falls with heavy breaths as I rub the furs in a | |
| slow, circular motion across my chest and face. Closing my eyes | |
| and parting soft lips, I kiss the furs, a long leisurely kiss, | |
| much the same as I would give my Jarl�s own sweet lips,, | |
| Rolling onto my back as I run my hands sensuously across my | |
| body, over flat stomach and sweetly rounded hips, my head falls | |
| back and I let out a soft sigh. My back arches and the | |
| involuntary writhing of a bond starts my hips rolling, slowly, | |
| seductively a sly smile on my face. A noise just outside the | |
| door startles me and I bolt into an upright position. Panicked I | |
| race over to the cleaning items, never taking my eyes of the | |
| door. No one enters and relief floods over me. Still panting | |
| heavily I give my breasts one more gentle massage before I reach | |
| for the mop, a sinful smile still playing about my lips..- | |
| (01/21/14 08:49:09 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| Is within or around the dwelling of Arnvid | |
| says to ALL: Raising an eyebrow, I note the mop handle in my | |
| hand, so thick and smooth. Running a pink, wet tongue across | |
| parted lips I grasp the handle with just the right amount of | |
| pressure and start to stroke it up and down. I hear the noise | |
| outside the door again and shake my head trying to bring myself | |
| back to reality and concentrate on the job at hand..i chuckle | |
| and look down to the bucket, Falling to my knees, I dip soft | |
| fingers into the soapy water to check that it is still warm..the | |
| only thing gracing my body was the ring of dark metal encircling | |
| my throat. Smiling, I reached up to gently stroke the collar He | |
| had placed around my neck, the collar that reminded me every ihn | |
| of the day whom I belonged toSighing, I sink to my knees and | |
| pick up the scrubbing brush, dipping it into the warm water then | |
| moving across the floor on all fours as I scrub the floor all | |
| over, the hard bristles of the brush bringing it to a nice clean | |
| shine. Scrubbing backward and forward, my sweet ass swinging | |
| with the movement. .Lifting myself up into a standing position I | |
| arch my back and stretch as I rub my lower back with my left | |
| hand. Reaching for that mop again but remaining focussed this | |
| time, I run over the entire floor with it, drying and polishing | |
| it | |
| (01/21/14 08:58:11 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| Is within or around the dwelling of Arnvid | |
| says to ALL: Next, I wipe over the timber furnishings with a | |
| moistened cloth removing the dust and dirt that had accumulated | |
| there. Grabbing a block of bees wax I rub a cloth across it and | |
| rub the furniture with soft circular motions until they shone so | |
| brightly I could almost see my reflection. Inhaling the scent of | |
| the freshly cleaned room I looked around to ensure I had | |
| completed my chore well. With soft padded steps I moved across | |
| to the foot of his furs, I could see where he would place His | |
| leathers tonight when he took his rest..i made my way outside, | |
| lifting my face to the sun despite the chill in the air..I | |
| emptied the bucket of soapy water onto the grass. The cloths | |
| were set aside for washing I slipped back in and thought it best | |
| I dress before going outside again.. | |
| #Post#: 336-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Good morning and cleaning the halls firepit | |
| By: sol Date: March 9, 2014, 8:24 am | |
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| (03/09/14 05:55:46 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ALL: -a delicate pair of bared feet dance across the | |
| floor of the Great Hall, the exit from His longhouse had been a | |
| good one, His tea had been prepared for when He awoke..rest had | |
| been sweet, yet it is the time of day to once more begin the | |
| life of a bond..A sinful body clad in a simple kirtle of wool, | |
| the material alone failing at such a feeble attempt to cover | |
| what surely the Gods had created for the sheer pleasure of Men's | |
| eyes, what lies beneath that material, and even beyond the flesh | |
| that covers bones, a heat generated by the pure love, desire and | |
| need to serve, not only to serve half heartiedly, but with every | |
| fiber and being of a volcanic soul and mind. Many live to serve, | |
| but so very few actually devote every moment of their life in | |
| determination to do that. Along with the flickering motion of | |
| the flame deep within that huge Hall hearth's fire, so too do | |
| the movements of that simply kirtled form match. Passionate | |
| music of determination, playing within the mind, not just a | |
| mind, but my mind- | |
| (03/09/14 06:09:03 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ALL: -Another page of rence is being turned, another | |
| small piece of charcoal is clung to. Write, fill the page so | |
| that it can be turned once more. 1...2...3...4!! Just how fast | |
| will that page be filled remains to be seen, it is another | |
| morning upon the Post.. | |
| Good morning Outpost! | |
| (03/09/14 06:12:30 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ALL: The Guard couldn't help but to snort as, although | |
| my words have been kept low, those present within the Hall have | |
| heard. Oh yes, the majority of the Jarls here right now, on | |
| watch, know very well, extremely well, just what I am capable | |
| of. Glints of knowledge flicker in Their eyes, not only Their | |
| eyes but aye, mine as well. no time, none to be idle, it's time | |
| to MOVE! First things first, that fire is to be stoked, no, not | |
| my fire, but the one in the hearth. Not a damn thing wrong with | |
| the fire inside of me, if ever there is a time that the fire | |
| made by Man ceases to exist, then I hope that the dirt of this | |
| post will cover my form to such an extent that I'm never found!- | |
| hearing the Guard i got to busying myself... | |
| (03/09/14 06:19:38 ) *Beautiful..Bold..Brazen* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ALL: -Shoveled and removed, the fallen ash beneath the | |
| glowing embers of the Hearth's fire, carried out of the Hall, | |
| scattered along and to the outside..As soon as I've scattered | |
| the ash i take the golden opportunity to draw in a breath, the | |
| coolness not nearly as crisp as it is in the grip of Winter, but | |
| nonetheless, it is there. How I do love the smell that the wind | |
| is providing this morning, upon that breeze, the Thassa comes to | |
| me, an incredible smile lighting up the depths of dark, dark | |
| eyes. Aye, it is morning, and here I am being idle again, get a | |
| move on SLUT!!! Once more and again those small bared feet | |
| hasten a return back into the warmth of the Hall, small fresh | |
| logs added to the embers that burn in an eager acceptance of the | |
| fresh offering- | |
| #Post#: 618-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Carding wool with verdandi | |
| By: sol Date: April 8, 2014, 2:20 pm | |
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| (04/08/14 11:24:37 ) | |
| ~verdandi (AGO)~ | |
| Bond maid | |
| Axe Glacier OutPost | |
| POD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: moves to a basket and pulls | |
| out a handful of verr wool, my spindle and whorl and then scoots | |
| over to where you are, sitting down next to you, smiling as i | |
| string some onto the spindle and give it a twist, using my one | |
| hand to hold the wool, my other to feed the spindle and the | |
| slowly growing length of yarn | |
| (04/08/14 11:25:08 ) | |
| ~verdandi (AGO)~ | |
| Bond maid | |
| Axe Glacier OutPost | |
| POD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: well, does sol know how to | |
| card wool? smiling over to you | |
| (04/08/14 11:26:03 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: I used to its been a | |
| while...smiles soft | |
| (04/08/14 11:26:09 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ~verdandi (AGO)~Bond mai: kicks here | |
| (04/08/14 11:27:44 ) | |
| ~verdandi (AGO)~ | |
| Bond maid | |
| Axe Glacier OutPost | |
| POD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: smiles..no better time to | |
| refresh your memory then yes? i have a set of cards in my basket | |
| if you want to assist me with the wool, and then we will have | |
| some yarn to give to the Mistress's to put on the loom for more | |
| kirtles or such using my free hand to give the whorl another | |
| spin along my thigh as i then feed more onto the yarn | |
| (04/08/14 11:32:09 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ~verdandi (AGO)~Bond mai: sounds like a good idea..i | |
| reached over to the basket and took out the cards..seeing the | |
| cards were made from wood...not the cotton ones which weren't | |
| much good..laying the cards on my lap I went to gather some wool | |
| to cover one of the cards | |
| (04/08/14 11:33:36 ) | |
| ~verdandi (AGO)~ | |
| Bond maid | |
| Axe Glacier OutPost | |
| POD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: smiling to you, seeing you | |
| indeed knew what had to be done, humming softly as i give the | |
| whorl another spin and then continue to feed more of the wool in | |
| my hand to the spinning length, making sure to keep the same | |
| direction so the individual fibers will bind with the others and | |
| strengthen the yarn overall.... | |
| (04/08/14 11:47:20 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ~verdandi (AGO)~Bond mai: I pressed the wool down over | |
| the pins making sure they were all covered, the other card I | |
| left empty..the card of wool I placed on my left knee while | |
| watching you... | |
| (04/08/14 11:56:37 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ~verdandi (AGO)~Bond mai: yes I agree I just usually | |
| find myself doing other things, there is so much to be done and | |
| not many have been contributing lately I know its been busy but | |
| we still have to maintain our chores...holding the handle in my | |
| left hand the empty carder in my right as the pins faced | |
| down..making full strokes I began at the front of the full card, | |
| working my way gently from front to back.. | |
| (04/08/14 11:59:29 ) | |
| ~verdandi (AGO)~ | |
| Bond maid | |
| Axe Glacier OutPost | |
| POD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: yes, i agree, and i will | |
| hopefully be able to devote more time to seeing i do my part | |
| with chores, i think if we bonds can find ways to do such things | |
| together, it will be less a chore and more a bonding tween the | |
| bond maids, and maybe even get some of the Jarls and Mistress's | |
| to participate winks to you...unlike the South, Free people of | |
| the North worked just as hard as the slaves, the nature of our | |
| locale and environment required all to pitch in...and i knew the | |
| Free here understood that better than most | |
| ... Two guards stop as they see naadi and ver bent over picking | |
| flowers, and they discuss the finer points of each of the girls | |
| asses ... | |
| (04/08/14 12:06:27 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ~verdandi (AGO)~Bond mai: yes I agree rt has been nuts | |
| for me but its easing up some and for that im glad...its always | |
| good for the bondmaids to work together sometimes...I don't do | |
| it always jusdt because im not a 'groupie' so to | |
| speak...sometimes the Free do help but spring will be here soon | |
| and we wont be so confined to the hall...we will all be out and | |
| about doing things | |
| (04/08/14 12:09:40 ) | |
| ~verdandi (AGO)~ | |
| Bond maid | |
| Axe Glacier OutPost | |
| POD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: nodding and smiling...well, as | |
| trainer and one of Jarls senior bondmaids sol, you may have to | |
| give up being a loner and interact more with the junior females, | |
| a strong tight group of bond maids will ensure the Frees are | |
| well taken care of and pleased.gives your shoulder a friendly | |
| pat to let you know i was here to assist you and aithne with | |
| anything, then givin the whorl another spin and adding more | |
| wool, before stopping the whorl, and wrapping some of the yarn i | |
| had already spun to the top of the spindle, and then gave it | |
| another spin, continuing to feed the length, seeing i will need | |
| more soon...how is that batch you are carding coming along sol? | |
| (04/08/14 12:17:11 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ~verdandi (AGO)~Bond mai: I looked to you as you said | |
| that...I was not a loner all the time...sometimes I needed to be | |
| just me, don't you ever wanna be by yourself...and that works | |
| both ways the junior bonds need to start coming to me at | |
| times...no one likes to feel ignored...I turned to the cards the | |
| wool was doing well the card was getting fuller and fuller.. | |
| (04/08/14 12:19:05 ) | |
| ~verdandi (AGO)~ | |
| Bond maid | |
| Axe Glacier OutPost | |
| POD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: oh yes, i agree beauty, the | |
| junior bonds should know they can come to you, but we both know | |
| that most new to the Home will be nervous about coming to the | |
| senior bonds with issues, i know i have had times in other | |
| places where i was scared chitless to speak of things to one of | |
| the trainers...as for you beautiful sol, you should not hide | |
| that beauty within by being alone winks to you | |
| #Post#: 635-------------------------------------------------- | |
| My reflection | |
| By: sol Date: April 9, 2014, 10:44 pm | |
| --------------------------------------------------------- | |
| (04/09/14 19:36:06 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ALL: emerald pools scan the Hall that is quiet, it | |
| seemed the Free had been served..from where I sat, the wooden | |
| bench beneath my ass I could see a large wooden mirror had been | |
| installed...most likely a part of a assignment for the bonds..a | |
| part of their training..that notorious slow, sly grin of mine | |
| appears as I walk across the Hall, standing before the mirror- | |
| -the mirror is beautifully ornate, carved from dark wood, with | |
| intricut designs, the woodworker had certainly outdone himself | |
| on this one..I had something to do, getting on with it, I look | |
| straight into the mirror, asking a question- | |
| "Mirror, Mirror on the wall, who's the nastiest whore of all???" | |
| -well, of course the mirror, it couldn't speak, but the slut | |
| looking back at me, could, and I had a feeling, that it would be | |
| done in a rather bold, and brazen manner- | |
| (04/09/14 19:46:35 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to Arnvid ThorbergersonAx G: -I step back from the mirror, | |
| having gotten just a lil closer that I should have, because the | |
| breath from the question that I had asked, left upon the mirror, | |
| almost like steam, keeping green hues upon the glass as I reach | |
| to undo the knot of the kirtle, I was situated in a place where | |
| eyes of the Women wouldn't be settled upon me..atop my left | |
| shoulder, slender fingers come into play, I could see the back | |
| of my hand as the fingers undo the knot, never having really | |
| paid that much attention to my hands, so small, delicate, | |
| fingers moved in a motion that could play an instrument, a cord | |
| struck inside as the kirtle begins a decline, a downward drop, | |
| to reveal my own body before the mirror, with the aide of this | |
| mirror, I was going to be able to see, just what my Jarl saw in | |
| me.. | |
| I knew the question that I had asked earlier, was not one of the | |
| questions to ask myself, but hey, it had a bit of a humorus ring | |
| to it, and well, that was a question in itself that I was sure | |
| would be able to be answered as well, tipping up my chin, just | |
| enough for that slender neck of mine to gain the slightest bit | |
| of slack from the collar surrounding it, the first real question | |
| is asked to me, of myself | |
| "What are you?" | |
| eyes watch the movement of my lips as the words are asked, the | |
| tip of my wet tongue pushes from between those lush lips, | |
| intently I watch the movement of that slick muscle, able to see | |
| exactly what my Jarl sees when I moisten my lips, using that hot | |
| lil tongue, it no wonder that I could gain His attention, | |
| glistening, wet, tempting that tongue slides from the right | |
| corner of my mouth to the left, I step in closer to the mirror, | |
| just to witness the motion, the movement, that moisture left | |
| behind, I hear that husky tone of my voice replying back to me, | |
| the answer of the question that I sought | |
| -I am a Bondmaid- | |
| -indeed I am that, stepping back once, until my entire naked | |
| form comes to play in the mirrors reflection, just enough light | |
| coming through the window of the Hall that the mirror is | |
| situated at, to show off those sensual curves I'd been blessed | |
| with, blessed with?...hell, I keep this form from the hard work | |
| that I set my body's pace at- | |
| (04/09/14 19:51:08 M) | |
| Arnvid Thorbergerson | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: Just sits back and watches you | |
| quietly and drinks my mead I was in an observant mood this eve | |
| (04/09/14 19:59:16 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to Arnvid ThorbergersonAx G: I couldn't see You..but I felt | |
| Your eyes upon me.. | |
| I could see a change take presidence upon my face, almost | |
| haughty as if I am taunting myself | |
| placing hands on either side of my slender waist, canting my | |
| head a lil to the left as I ask the next question | |
| What is a Bondmaid? | |
| I almost wanted to laugh, just what part of myself doesn't know | |
| the answer to that? arrogantly I rest my chin upon that left | |
| shoulder, turning my entire naked from just so that my right | |
| side is visable within the mirror, the top of my dark head, to | |
| the side of a small bared foot, and everything in between, that | |
| turn had caused my tits to lift a bit, tummy to flatten, that | |
| tempting curve of my ass comes to view, now how was I going to | |
| be able to answer that question, hmmmm | |
| then it enters my mind, giving just the slightest bend of my | |
| knees as my right hand is motioned to midway of my calf, along a | |
| tensed, tone thigh, pressed and drawn along that sleek line of | |
| my tummy, from slim waist, over the swell of an ample right tit, | |
| nipple erect, hard against the air, until the tips of my fingers | |
| touch to the collar situated around my neck, lips still | |
| moistened as I explain | |
| A girl that is Owned | |
| the collar was as much a part of me, as that right tit in the | |
| mirror standing at an erected peak, what was cold, how it holds | |
| to the hottest of heats, it deplicts the One that owns my ass, | |
| and it keeps me concentrating on what I live and breathe | |
| for...He was my everything | |
| (04/09/14 20:01:03 M) | |
| Arnvid Thorbergerson | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: I drank some more just | |
| watching you and hearing lil uttered things now and then as I | |
| wondered what you saw besies yourself as you looked to it. | |
| (04/09/14 20:15:06 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to Arnvid ThorbergersonAx G: standing was not exactly as | |
| that wanton part of me sees myself, and I wanted that mirror | |
| upon the wall, to see as much of me as it could, jaded pools | |
| keeping a vigil with that huge hunk of glass, righting myself | |
| until I am faced once more directly before the mirror, eyeball | |
| to eyeball with myself, muscles in my thighs tense as I move, | |
| low, the motion a slow one, giving me time to watch things that | |
| I've never watched about myself until now, turning my thighs | |
| outward to open up a space between my legs that normally I know | |
| is the hottest part of me, but now, I can clearly see | |
| I suck in a breath, oh my, looking from my erotic form, then | |
| back to the mirror, then back to those widely parted thighs, | |
| upon one of them, a design that had been burned into the | |
| flawless flesh..fingers trace the brand, and I didn't even have | |
| to move my eyes from the mirror, those fingers automatically | |
| knew precisely what part of my thigh hand been burned, | |
| blistered, scorched by the brand...I had heard that sometimes a | |
| bond was branded with her Owners brand...would I be? but as I | |
| gazed upon that looking glass I saw more than just a simple | |
| bondmaid...I was His..a girl whose heart soared just to be | |
| allowed near Him..each time he spoke to me..'mine' sometimes I | |
| couldn't control what dared to rip from the inside out.. | |
| "Why do you wear a brand?" | |
| after my fingers had traced the brand, both of my hands grip to | |
| the inside of my thighs, as I proudly answer myself, even from | |
| here, I could see that glint that appears upon occassion, to | |
| fire up those deep emerald eyes | |
| "To show that I am owned" | |
| (04/09/14 20:34:18 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to Arnvid ThorbergersonAx G: despite the air of sheer | |
| silence that was gripping the interior of the Hall, there wasn't | |
| anything silent nor hidden about me, the knowledge of just what | |
| a devoted Bond I am bounces off the four walls of the Hall with | |
| an incredible sound, silent thunder, I suppose you could say, | |
| I'd delved deep, opened up and pulled out what I feel about | |
| myself..showing Him and any that looked upon me just what I | |
| was.. | |
| ,br>I smack the glass with both small hands, determination shown | |
| in my face, the way that I look at myself, the postion of those | |
| well arched brows every movement clearly stating to myself, to | |
| the mirror to the air within the Hall, I am what I am, and | |
| forever I would be, tipping my head proudly, ragged breaths | |
| causing the rise and fall of ample tits, looking into the | |
| mirror, I murmur low | |
| "What do you want more than anything?" | |
| I am a sight to behold, but that sight comes from the knowledge | |
| of why I exist, my lips more as the hypnotic words flow low | |
| "To please my Jarl" | |
| I watched myself, knowing that everything that I had done, the | |
| motions of my body, the sounds that had found my ears, all came | |
| from my enslaved heart, and my whorish soul that he owned...I | |
| bowed away from the mirror after gathering my kirtle and working | |
| to slip it back over my wanton form before finding You there | |
| watching me still.. | |
| (04/09/14 20:38:49 M) | |
| Arnvid Thorbergerson | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: Seeing you turn and dress my | |
| eyes just followed you as you looked to me, a hint of a smile on | |
| my face as I watched you and you could tell I was pleased you | |
| were mine. | |
| (04/09/14 20:40:23 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to Arnvid ThorbergersonAx G: I crawled back upon the bench | |
| as Your eyes followed me, that sleek form You owned pressed | |
| againist Your side..seeing that smile I grinned and knew You had | |
| found me pleasing.. | |
| (04/09/14 20:41:54 M) | |
| Arnvid Thorbergerson | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ..sol..{AT}I belong to A: Lifts ya chin as you get near | |
| and kisses you good and hard and deep and with ownership of you | |
| so you would feel as well as know I was pleased with you | |
| (04/09/14 20:43:36 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to Arnvid ThorbergersonAx G: feeling that deep kiss, my | |
| nails clawed at Your tunic..the beart within unleashed..smiling | |
| #Post#: 658-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Cantankerous Bessie | |
| By: sol Date: April 11, 2014, 12:38 pm | |
| --------------------------------------------------------- | |
| (04/11/14 09:23:53 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is on the docks or ship tied to the docks | |
| says to ALL: those nimble toes inside the boots that I'm | |
| wearing, manuver that slight form of mine around upon the wood | |
| of the docks, heading me in the direction of the animal | |
| pens..Light steps across the wood, that kirtled forms swaying | |
| gently as I reach the path that will take me there | |
| (04/11/14 09:38:40 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| In or around the Stables | |
| says to ALL: of all the bosk that I had ever milked Bessie had | |
| to be one of the most cantankerous mammels that I'd ever came | |
| across. The swat of her tail can be vicious, but the kick of | |
| those hooves could send, and had sent me rolling along the | |
| ground some several times in the past. I offer a smile to those | |
| working in the stable as I enter, that milking bucket, as well | |
| as the stool hanging on the side of the wall, at least noone | |
| else was milking, or, if they are, they were using another stool | |
| and bucket, cause both of these had "Ole Bessie" etched right on | |
| the side of them. Walking on through the stable to the outside, | |
| back into the sunlight, the herd had grown somewhat..At first | |
| glance, I didn't see Bessie.. | |
| settling that wooden milk bucket onto the ground, as well as the | |
| stool, it looks as if I was going to have to go hunt down that | |
| ole nemisis of mine, wow, I truely hoped that nothing has | |
| happened to her. At first I ease to the tips of those booted | |
| toes, shading my eyes with a small right hand, scanning the bosk | |
| that are huddled together on the far end of the corral, hmmmm, | |
| is that her way over there? I'll go see, easing back down to the | |
| flat of those boot soles, I begin to sing a lil diddy as I cross | |
| the corral | |
| "Bessie Bessie, where you at girl, I've come to milk ya, and I'm | |
| not leavin until I get ya, so come on out Bessie, your favorite | |
| milker is here, come on now, don't make me hunt all day. | |
| MOOOOOoooo. Bessie girl, where are you?!?!?!?!?" | |
| (04/11/14 09:47:13 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| In or around the Stables | |
| says to ALL: Now I realise that I am far, very far from being | |
| the greatest singer in the Outpost but, even I have to admit | |
| that it's pretty damn bad when I am able to part the bosk crowd | |
| with my non musically inclined voice. Like the parting of | |
| waters, those bosk step aside, and whom should be revealed right | |
| in the smack center of that huddled up group? Why it is ole | |
| Bessie!!! A soft laugh ripples through that slender collared | |
| throat of mine as I spot her. Upon those hooves she turns as I | |
| near, workin that tail back and forth through the air, I could | |
| tell that she had missed me already, like the plague!! And to | |
| think that here I had actually missed her, with a huffed snort, | |
| that right front hoove striking against the ground, I stop that | |
| advancing approach of mine, planting both hands on hips | |
| "Now now, Bessie, I can see that look in your eyes, just calm | |
| down, come on over here so I can milk ya, then I'll let you be, | |
| until tomorrow, that is, come on Bessie, don't put up a fuss, it | |
| won't take that long!!" | |
| I wiggle those slender fingers of mine at her, and whoa what | |
| happens next, I certainly hadn't expected, she lunges forward | |
| with a rather loud snort, charging in my direction. Eyes going | |
| wide before I do a very quick about face, I start to run in the | |
| direction that I had just come from at full speed | |
| "Mad bosk...MAD bosk!!!!" | |
| I was pickin them up and puttin those booted feet of mine back | |
| down as quickly as I can, Bessie right on my heels, I don't know | |
| just whom had pissed her off, but I was going to recieve the | |
| brunt of her anger, it would seem | |
| (04/11/14 09:57:00 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| In or around the Stables | |
| says to ALL: Running in circles isn't all that it's cracked out | |
| to be, because my stragedy was to wear ole Bessie down, maybe | |
| even make her dizzy. That wasn't going to be the case, she was | |
| fast, for an oversized bosk, looking back over my left shoulder | |
| from time to time, just to make sure that she wasn't closing any | |
| distance between us, crap, all that "exercise" my Jarl and I had | |
| been doing was making me be the one that is wearing down in this | |
| lil race. Spotting a break in the huddled up bosk ahead, I run | |
| as fast as I can in that direction, I'll climb the fence, drop | |
| down on the other side, but first, I gotta get over the fence | |
| Bessie wasn't slowing down, the hot breath on that kirtled ass | |
| of mine is the evidence of that, with a soft, determined grunt, | |
| I leap toward the wooden fence, growling softly as I scramble up | |
| along the wooden posts as quickly as I can, feeling the sting of | |
| the wood, some thrall had forgotten to sand down the rails, and | |
| now, this flawless skin of mine is taking the brunt of the wood | |
| that isn't very forgiving. Up...Up..Up...I make it to the top, | |
| straddling that last wooden post, cringing as a few more | |
| splinters take aim at those inner thighs of mine | |
| "by the gods!!!" | |
| I hiss softly, just barely getting my leg up and over before | |
| that head of Bessie's hits one of the lower posts, the contact | |
| sending me off the top of the post and onto the ground, laying | |
| on my kirtled ass with a soft thud | |
| "OUCH!!!" | |
| (04/11/14 10:08:05 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| In or around the Stables | |
| says to ALL: not sure which one of us is more determined, ole | |
| Bessie, or me, I was pushing myself up off the ground, reaching | |
| back to smack the dust from that woolen kirtle, eyes narrow a | |
| lil, I could feel the sting of splinters, and perhaps I even had | |
| some scratches, but right now, I had a damn, cantankerous bosk | |
| to milk and I'm gonna milk her one way or another!! | |
| "Okay, Bessie, now that we have that out of the way, I'm a comin | |
| right back in there to get that milk out your udders, if I have | |
| to, I will yell for the thralls to come help hold you!!" | |
| Hopefully that stubborn bosk can understand human talk, even if | |
| she doesn't, I would get that point across one way or another. | |
| All the way around the corral, back through the stable, I | |
| return, snatching up the milk bucket, as well as the stool. From | |
| what I was seeing, ole Bessie had just about knocked herself | |
| out, that wooden post had helped me out more than it had hurt, I | |
| chuckle softly, situating the stool upon the ground before | |
| planting that kirtled ass right down on it, bucket settled onto | |
| the ground beneath those stuffed bosk udders, giving her a whack | |
| on that broad left hip before the fingers of my small right hand | |
| curls around one of those loaded tits. That bushy tail of hers | |
| whacks me upside the head, I laugh softly before I start the | |
| milkin process, pullin down firmly on that tit I'm holdin to | |
| "I missed you too, Bessie!!!" | |
| (04/11/14 10:27:59 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| on one of the main pathways meandering thru the Outpost | |
| says to ALL: once those fingers of mine got into the rhythm of | |
| workin the milk out of those ample udders, the bucket was soon | |
| filled with the fresh, frothy milk that Bessie is so notorious | |
| in producing, rich, loaded with vitamins, with the bucket filled | |
| to the rim, I ease off the stool, taking it in hand, as well as | |
| the bucket of fresh bosk milk in the other, I rehang the stool | |
| before heading out of the stable, in the direction of the path I | |
| go. Humming softly, it had been such an incredible day, ever | |
| since the morning's first break of light, I'd been up and at | |
| it.. | |
| #Post#: 826-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Dishes | |
| By: sol Date: April 19, 2014, 11:13 pm | |
| --------------------------------------------------------- | |
| (04/19/14 20:05:41 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to ALL: I saw none of the vessels had been picked up from | |
| earlier..so making my way along I began to pick up different | |
| tankards, horns and mugs before heading into the kitchen..i | |
| still could feel the tension in the hall, I really hated this | |
| because my Jarl had worked so hard for the Outpost but I knew it | |
| all would work out..hopefully | |
| (04/19/14 20:29:50 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: finishes picking up all the vessels I move back | |
| into the kitchen placing the tray upon a counter before going to | |
| find the sink..i plug in the stopper and turns on the spout to | |
| allow the hot water to begin to fill the sink, turns the cold | |
| water on slightly not wishing to burn herself, vessels were | |
| removed from the tray placing them within the sink before | |
| turning the water off | |
| (04/19/14 20:54:55 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: reaching the sink i begin to scrub the vessels one | |
| by one making sure they are clean, making sure they have no | |
| cracks or anything on them, humming a tone as i go, my thoughts | |
| moved to Him, I missed Him so much, I took a deep breath..hoping | |
| He was feeling better soon..I closed my eyes a moment before | |
| opening them to finish my task..soon I am done washing the | |
| drinking vessels and places them in the drain rack for them to | |
| dry.. | |
| (04/19/14 21:13:35 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: soon i was done cleaning the dishes,once again | |
| rinses them and places them into the rack and pulls the plug and | |
| allows the water to drain, grinning softly to herself i take the | |
| rep cloth and wipes down both the sinks she uses, taking a dry | |
| rep cloth and wipes down the drinking vessels one at a time and | |
| putting them away making sure she puts them where they belong, | |
| does this also with the dishes, looks about the kitchen to make | |
| sure i didn't miss anything smiling softly.. | |
| #Post#: 848-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Bone needles | |
| By: sol Date: April 20, 2014, 8:17 pm | |
| --------------------------------------------------------- | |
| (04/20/14 16:54:19 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: -taking my bond self into the kitchen I set to the | |
| task at hands...having checked the supplies I saw that we were | |
| running low on bone needles...into the cooler I go and fetch the | |
| mess of fish stuff...I chuckled slowly...hoping to get a good | |
| number of needles from these...waving my hand to a passing bond | |
| I took to the stool with the fish..hoping Mistress was in need | |
| of more but I was sure she was...You never could have too | |
| many..- | |
| stripping the meat I pull off the meat, knowing it is often | |
| added to slave gruel raw... she smiles, thinking it a good | |
| treat, and wonderful for hair and skin. three piles remain | |
| before me..one of well matched bones, one of unuseable pieces | |
| for the rummage bin, and one of meat for slave gruel..wrinkling | |
| my nose at that stuff..me no likie- | |
| (04/20/14 17:07:45 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: just then luna came barreling into the | |
| kitchen..solie solie can I help you? luna was one of the kitchen | |
| bonds...she loved to hang out with me when she had time..sure | |
| luna have a seat and join in, needing more bone needles so your | |
| help with the task is appreciated..- | |
| luna began disecting the thing to bits, wondering how exactly | |
| you knew what you were doing, she took the knife she had been | |
| allowed to use and swiped at the fish with a "Whack"... fish | |
| parts kind of splattering apart.... her fingers pressed into the | |
| mess of it as her nose wrinkled up... she could feel one big | |
| bone and all the little ones coming from it on either side... | |
| she began using her fingers to pull away the flesh and skin of | |
| it, exposing the bones... finally she was able to pull the | |
| entire backbone and it's little side bones away cleanly.... she | |
| dangled it before me with a Cheshire grin..- | |
| (04/20/14 17:16:32 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: luna just scrunched her nose up at me...I couldn't | |
| help but laugh | |
| "Yuck!" She squeals as she splatters me beginning to think that | |
| she is going to spend the rest of the hand covered in fish guts. | |
| The second fish is now treated to the same torture... flesh | |
| separated by the pull of strong, slender fingers... mushing the | |
| fillet on the counter and digging the needles out of the fish. | |
| She does give me a encouraging smile as I have success with the | |
| backbone..- | |
| paused for serving | |
| #Post#: 988-------------------------------------------------- | |
| Bone needles continued | |
| By: sol Date: April 26, 2014, 9:53 pm | |
| --------------------------------------------------------- | |
| (04/26/14 18:17:08 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: glad to see luna had returned to her duties..I | |
| gave her a real nasty look at thought of throwing fish bones at | |
| her... but I DIDN"T wanna have to go through that again, so I | |
| laid them to the table instead... and started plucking the bones | |
| apart, and laying them out according to their size and | |
| thickness... the smell was absolutely putred... but it reminded | |
| me of when once a girl taught me to fish with a stick as a | |
| spear, and they cooked it by the river,i simply smiled.. | |
| luna looked at all my neat piles..and divided her fishy gutsy | |
| stuff up the same way... each pile consisting of all the same | |
| icky stuff, and she looked to see what i did next- | |
| With her piles sorted well, she concentrates on the needles, | |
| finding little tips on the ends, wondering if we should cut them | |
| off... when using her nails, she pulls them off, like using | |
| little caps... topping off the ends of the needles, this work | |
| hard, frustrating, the needles slick and very hard to hold onto- | |
| (04/26/14 18:25:05 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: luna looked to me as if asking...should we perhaps | |
| wash the bones? | |
| "What do you think? seriously, laying her collection of 20 or so | |
| matched raw needles in her palm and offering it for her | |
| criticism.. | |
| luna began breaking the bones into smaller pieces... ones that | |
| looked about the right size to be needles... she knew that some | |
| would need to be smaller, and others bigger... these she | |
| organized into piles as well | |
| luna rose and went and a bowl with water and placed it onto the | |
| hotest flames of the brazier so that the needles that had been | |
| carefully selected could be boiled when they deemed it a good | |
| time to do so..i watched as she stepped out through the back | |
| door of the kitchen and searched the ground for a perfect rock | |
| for filing, and finding one... she brought it back inside, and | |
| began trying to hold each tiny splintered needle, and using the | |
| rock she began honing each one into a perfect shape... filing | |
| one end into a sharp sharp point..the other end, which had been | |
| broken away to make the needle the appropriate length, she filed | |
| off flatly so that it would no longer splinter, and the needle | |
| would hold strong within the fingers of Mistress Disturbia | |
| placing stitches to mend a wound..I smirked a little as luna | |
| walked away from my question..."Okay, I guess they are okay", | |
| she laughs... going off to the utility shelves... she pulls out | |
| two filing rocks... selecting among many, those that would fit | |
| in our hands easily. "I guess we can leave one end as the sharp | |
| end, eh", she says, looking closely at the bones... a naturally | |
| sharp point on the narrow end. With the rock, she breaks one of | |
| the needles into splitters... ending up with many pieces..- | |
| (04/26/14 18:33:21 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: I blinked and looked over at her needles..they | |
| looked perfect of course... absolutely perfect...... "um, they | |
| look fine....."... she nodded casually... "okay they're | |
| perfect"... and she grunted some going back to her own little | |
| piles..Using the rock and mimicing many of my actions, she works | |
| to make the needles a uniform length... realizing that a big | |
| part of this task is to pick the right size bones to begin with. | |
| Getting smarter about it, she holds the rock in one hand, and | |
| files the bone against it, much easier... holding the bone at | |
| the end so it doesn't break, nodding her approval as she gets | |
| the hang of it..luna grins at me..looking up... rolling the ends | |
| of the needles now, knowing that any unsmooth parts will mean | |
| torture to a medical victim. "Having fun?" She asks the | |
| rhetorical question, washing her hands in the middle to remove | |
| any filings so she can feel the smoothness of the needles | |
| better. Reworking some of them, as necessary | |
| as each tiny needle was honed into a strong and appropriate | |
| shape, a sharp sharp point at one end, which she would test by | |
| the press of it to her finger, and then see too if it would | |
| press easily through the fabric of her kirtle...... and the | |
| other, smoothed so that it would NOT prick or poke and carefully | |
| she lined all her needles carefully along the work table, | |
| placing them by size from smallest to largest.... her fingers | |
| they splaying through other bone fragments looking for | |
| additional splinters of the right size and length..oh yeah... | |
| fingers are gonna be full of pokeys *l*... but oh well........ | |
| *ss*........ ~and diligently, she continued, selecting the tiny | |
| bone fragments, and using her rock to hone the more slender edge | |
| into a perfect point... and then smoothing the blunt end, making | |
| sure it is strong and smooth before laying it to her pile of | |
| several dozen assorted size needles now...... wiping her hands | |
| upon a soft cloth, she moved to check the water..... "it is | |
| boiling now" I spoke softly once again...'hey btw have you saw | |
| the other bonds about?' luna shrugged..'not lately sol' I nodded | |
| once more and went back to work | |
| (04/26/14 18:42:05 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: Good idea luna thought to herself..also testing | |
| her needles on her kirtle... another test for snags, working | |
| down more of them as her test fails some of her selections.... | |
| her fingers pinch a little from all the small work, she shrugs | |
| back her shoulders, tilting her head left and right to reduce | |
| the tension of hunching over. She cleans up my discard pieces | |
| and her own, in the animal food bin, then the good fish | |
| parts..She rinses her needles, then washes her hands, happy to | |
| have the sticky fish bits off her hands, I smile over to her, | |
| thankful she was helping me.. | |
| "Oh, all right... shall we thread them with holes first sol? | |
| Then use the hot water to sanitize them?" luna ask | |
| looking over to luna...alright, that sounds good.... *s*... | |
| ~happy to see all the fishy yucky guts having been cleared off | |
| the table... she moistened a soft cloth and wiped the working | |
| surface down well now, so that we could work more easily... | |
| knowing it would be fine work placing the holes exactly | |
| right.... then she looked over..my Jarl allows me to use the | |
| quiva here in the kitchen as long as im doing a task...luna | |
| nodded soft.. | |
| she wiped her hands again, her eyes agleam as she looked about | |
| the kitchen for the knife..then finally, pulling open a drawer | |
| that also contained many sharp knives, she saw it..laying upon | |
| it's side toward the back of the drawer... carefully, she | |
| reached inward, drawing it carefully from where it had rested | |
| there... a sparkle in her eyes as she held it to the light, | |
| remembering many an FW she had admired who could deftly draw one | |
| from her boot, lunging it at an assailant in the blink of an | |
| eye..sol grinnnnned looking at you.. | |
| (04/26/14 18:55:46 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: practices holding the needles, laying them out on | |
| the board... using a folded rep cloth to secure them... first | |
| trying the palm of her hand, then shaking that off as too | |
| imprecise, she uses her finger tips to press down on the | |
| needles... yeah, this was gonna be tight and hard. As you | |
| procure the quiva, she lines up all the needles, mixing ours | |
| together and thinking this will be a fine collection, they look | |
| so white and delicate and pretty... deadly sharp...I looked over | |
| to luna as she lined up the needles...'they need to be sharp | |
| luna...they work so much better' | |
| lunas eyes big as saucers..."Whoa, you look like you've used one | |
| of those before", she sees the gleam in your eye..she pretended | |
| to take aim...... then finally conceeded it to the table top..'a | |
| time or two when I was Free..smiling' *ssss*..... she grinned | |
| once again... i guess we will need two huh..... here you take | |
| this one, I will see if there is another..... and laying it to | |
| the table for you, she returned to the drawer, rummaging through | |
| it a bit..it was careful rummaging, the drawer was filled with | |
| knives after all..... and finally, again, well toward the back, | |
| she found another, and carefully extracted it from the other | |
| sharp objects, carrying it back to the working table, she looked | |
| to see what technique you had thought about using, just | |
| watching, as she sorta twirled the quiva in her fingers | |
| (04/26/14 19:33:04 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is within the Kitchen where many different types of food were | |
| being cooked and mead's and other drinks were warmed. | |
| says to ALL: "Okay", she picks up the quiva... a little | |
| nervously... and tries to spear the end of the first needle. Too | |
| hard, and she mushes it, breaking the end. "Mmm, this is hard", | |
| luna remarks..trying again on her second needle. She leans onto | |
| the counter, placing her elbow down to leverage her hand... | |
| clasping the quiva around the handle in a thrust grip.. there... | |
| using a punch like motion, she punctures a hole in the end, neat | |
| and round | |
| ooooohhh, not good "shaking her head, all critically, and non | |
| helpfully as the first needle is pulverized... lil dramatic | |
| sigh, cause it was probly one of hers... then she just kept | |
| watching, letting you do the experimenting..... then grinning as | |
| you put one through perfectly... she held up the perfect needle, | |
| her eye squinting as she peeked through the lil tiny hole at | |
| you, grinning... "nice job" *ss* | |
| luna is surprised at the easy grin, worried I was making fun of | |
| her, then smiling back. "Your turn". The bondmaid lays out | |
| another needle, measuring the distance from her elbow to the | |
| needle, then punching down again, swiftly, delivering a small | |
| hole to the end. She is still careful, Repeatively, the motion | |
| is addressed to each needle... only missing one more in the | |
| process..'but can you do it again??' sol grinned pulling her own | |
| firsts needle to her to try to do the same..thinking she heard | |
| voices and about that time she saw a bond come busting thru the | |
| kitchen doors...panting as if outta breath..food ..food..tea for | |
| Mistress I almost laughed but knew the girl seemed to be in a | |
| hurry | |
| (04/26/14 19:39:10 ) *His in all ways* | |
| ..sol..{AT} | |
| I belong to Arnvid | |
| Bondmaid -- Trainer | |
| Ax Glacier Outpost - PoD | |
| is Standing around or seated at the many tables within the Hall | |
| of Shields | |
| says to Arnvid ThorbergersonAx G: telling luna I would be back | |
| when I could for her to take a break, thinking we may finish | |
| tomorrow..i will be here sol and thank you for allowing me to | |
| help you..i watched as luna scampered off for herself something | |
| to eat and drink, I had washed my hands and within my grasp I | |
| took down a horn for Him..i grinned at the jello arms remark and | |
| filled his horn with mead...I carried this with both hands so as | |
| not to spill, my body that of succulent desires as I approached | |
| You...it had seemed like forever since I had been at His side, | |
| crawling that kirtled ass up I settled on the bench beside | |
| You...leaning across s You could easily reach the mead and also | |
| get a full look upon what You owned... | |
| Your mead my Jarl! | |
| (to be continued) | |
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