Gunner's Fourth Expo
Gunner von Phoenix: Tal and greetings my fellow Goreans and those not wise enough to be Gorean. Welcome to my 4th Bi-monthly Gorean slave dance exposition. For me it is all about the dance. And today we have 14 tasty slaves dancing for our pleasure. And a little something extra 2 Masters joining their own sluts.
Maia Von Phoenix: "Greetings Masters and Jarls, Mistresses, Kajiri, Bonds, Thralls and honored guests! Welcome to the Von Phoenix Dance Exhibition. For those of you who do not know me my name is Maia. I want to thank our sponsors: Dottir from AtTire, Mindar of SOIR, Forth Shepherd of ARomantic and the staff of DoL who have kindly donated lindens and gifts for our gorgeous dancers today. I would also like to add an extra special thanks to Mindar who has created a set of silks where all the money from sales go into a fund to help new dancers
Today we gave the dancers the freedom to choose whatever they wanted to perform but you know me I do like to stir the pot a bit so I did encourage that those who felt like it to show us their tandem or group skills. OH OH ... I forgot to mention we have one dancer who has been away from Gorean dance for a very very very long time back dancing for us today. I will tell you a little more about her later! So without further ado and with much anticipation, I would like to introduce our first dancers.
Maia Von Phoenix: Our first dance is a tandem and is made up with someone who as you know gives me goosebumps every time she dances and her owner. We are of course talking about the beautiful girl Snow and Master Koardan. Not only do I have fond memories of dancing a group dance with Snow but believe it or not I have performed a tandem with Master Koardan when he graduated from dance classes at the AGD. Both Snow and her Master are truly passionate about Gorean Dance and I don't think you could get two better ambassadors for this art than those two. I thank you both for all you do for this community.
Koardan: Raising himself to stand beside the throne, he looks down upon his exposed slave, her shadow transformed to living writhing flesh, revealed under his knowing gaze. A dark grin emerges upon his face. His legs straddle the leash until his boot finds the chain, pinning it to the tile and crushing the slack to drag his slave closer.
Snow Mistwood startles at the sight of Him, diffused light dappling His bronze skin. Attention captured, body slinks closer, coyly tucking to a kneel fingertips trace over creamy thighs to rest respectfully. Apart from the heaving of full breasts, she ceases all movements for an Ihn. Eyes dart to His slaver’s belt as if searching for the coffle collar, she puffs, “Pfft, another slave collared.”
Koardan Resident’s voice booms as he speaks. “Many necks fill my steel, but one only… One only sates my appetite.”
Maia Von Phoenix: Our second dance today is another tandem by two girls I simply adore. Mindar is owned by Master Dark Wolf, she is also the creator of SOIR and the Gorean dance fund. Ayita well what can I say about this girl other than she is the one that keeps me sane. She is also the founder of Dancing Outside the Lines which offers both classes around mainstream and Gorean dance.
The dance Ayita and Mindar perform today came to life in 2013, at that point in time the technology was not there where they could finish it to where they wanted it to be. Now in 2016 it is possible, they hope you will enjoy this journey of a white silk kajira, as she studies her litanies.
Mindar (Shirin Adored) steps up to the mirror, extending a hand she lets fingertips run over the mirror while eyes flit over the image. Searching for similarities but seeing differences. This can not be one and the same girl, could it be? The reflection seems to her so perfect, so flawless, and yet she knows that she herself is neither. Accustomed as the slave is to seeing flaws and errors. Who is it regarding her?
Ayita (naybabe Resident) glides toward the gilded glass, shimmering silks floating behind the ethereal creature. Eyes flick toward the reflection before her as perfectly pouted lips curve in a knowing smile. Chin tilts and lifts as delicate jaw catches the light, every move of her body only seeming to accentuate it's subtle beauty. Azure eyes glitter at the image which stares back. Neck cranes, lengthens as she whispers to herself. "What are you?"
Mindar (Shirin Adored)'s eyes grow wide, it was as if the mirror spoke. Delicate body trembles and writhes in front of the mirror. Fingers reaching up, lithe body stretches as to show off delicious curves. Slowly the realization sinks in, ample breasts heave under ragged breath. "I am a slave girl" words a mere whisper.
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): So as I mentioned at the start we have today the honor of seeing the return of a girl who has been away from Gorean dance for a very long time - 6 years to be precise!. She is Founder/CEO of Lighting The Way, which is and Autism Awareness series of events in SL and is also owner, dancer and choreographer for the Phoenix Dance Team - a mainstream dance troupe. I am sure there are more things this girl is involved in but my spies are not that great.
ღ SoCo ღ (SouthernComfort Magic) body gently sweeps from side to side, silky material caressing supple thighs, body behaving disparate, a reaction that vanished long ago, skilled arms rising to the skies, searching for stability, to please another, to be His as so desired. A faint smile forms along rosy lips as blood courses through deep veins.
ღ SoCo ღ (SouthernComfort Magic) thinks of being owned again, the steel tightly encompassing my neck, to dance and serve a Master once more. As the three sisters fade under ascending Lar-Torvis, darkness that once filled my heart gradually diminish, delicate hands press against inflamed breasts, ready, longing for the day to hear the comforting words, spoken in deep gruff voice again, "Mine".
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): Our next dance is a group dance, this girl has managed to wriggle her way out of performing at our past events. As you will find out tomorrow if you attend the Gorean Falls exhibition she is incredibly lazy. She was on the list at the first Von Phoenix event but that was just a ploy to confuse her owner. However, several dancers had to unfortunately drop out of today's event due to RL so she has stepped in to perform a dance that was initially written last year for the Master Samos memorial exhibition.
Please welcome to the sands three of my beautiful chain sisters: Dara, Minty and Tempe. Also joining them is Taema my Gorean sister (we have a complicated back story), who over the years has become one of my closest friends whom I love deeply and is not the lazy one. Ohhhhhh and of course me.......
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter) implements a half turn on the ball of one foot with precision of a skilled dancer. Lar-Torvis kissed arms cross over full breasts and then open up wide arcing up as creating a large circle, chorded tummies ripple as the group float down to bended knees, wrists cross and the time-honored position of female acceptance duly adopted. Bites down on her lower as she listens to each of them acknowledge who they are. With the sound of happy voices congratulating each other her eyes begin to mist up not a word passing her lips. ~ for only she knew that tomorrow they would be on the block without her and a new group of girls will be penned awaiting to be trained ~.
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): Just when you have really settled in you find yourself coming to the end of an event and today we have a real treat. Our final dancers are two people I admire a lot, I gate crashed one of her classes a few years back, borrowed one of her children for a dance and leaned on her shoulder a number of times. You could not ask for a better friend!
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): This Master and slave team has been dancing and teaching Gorean Dance for the last four years. They are also involved in Ballet, Polynesian and many other dance style. Dancing is one of the most fun part of being on Second Life and they enjoy being in the company of other dancers. They are happy to be here today to share their favorite tandem.
Taema Mynx (Taema Resident) dashes out into the clearing with a sure-footed grace, long legs stretching to reach the elusive tanager, as if vanity demanded one more feather for her mane. Jumps back as survival instincts dictate, suddenly aware of everything around her and the male. Stands her ground, bare feet planted in the soil instinctively knowing that running would just remind the intruder that he was a hunter and she the prey.
Kysersozee Mynx challenges the female almost as if they are dancers matching hostile steps with fluidity, energy and coordination, locked together in combat. Dips his upper body down and then rising with increased energy, puts the female off balance. Calculating eyes never break from his prey....shutting out everything else, he penetrates her space pressing his advantage.
Taema Mynx (Taema Resident) tilts her head hearing distant war drums coming closer… the beat of them distinct now as the incessant and insidious pounding rises through the soles of her feet. Badoum, badoum, badoum,… doum… doum. Eyes widen with an abrupt surge of fury as reverberations penetrate her flesh, echoing inside her head, chest, and belly. With measured steps, she warily circles her opponent.
Kysersozee Mynx shakes his head like a larl and sprays the woman with beads of warm, salty sweat as if making a show off his superior strength in a flamboyant display of male dominance. Flanks her like a mighty animal hovering down on its doomed quarry.
Gunner von Phoenix (masterperry Resident): Each of you brought pride and Honor to the steel on your necks.
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| Master Gunner von Phoenix opens the exposition |
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| Maia introduces each dancer |
Today we gave the dancers the freedom to choose whatever they wanted to perform but you know me I do like to stir the pot a bit so I did encourage that those who felt like it to show us their tandem or group skills. OH OH ... I forgot to mention we have one dancer who has been away from Gorean dance for a very very very long time back dancing for us today. I will tell you a little more about her later! So without further ado and with much anticipation, I would like to introduce our first dancers.
Performance #1 ~ Koardan and Snow
Maia Von Phoenix: Our first dance is a tandem and is made up with someone who as you know gives me goosebumps every time she dances and her owner. We are of course talking about the beautiful girl Snow and Master Koardan. Not only do I have fond memories of dancing a group dance with Snow but believe it or not I have performed a tandem with Master Koardan when he graduated from dance classes at the AGD. Both Snow and her Master are truly passionate about Gorean Dance and I don't think you could get two better ambassadors for this art than those two. I thank you both for all you do for this community.
Koardan: Raising himself to stand beside the throne, he looks down upon his exposed slave, her shadow transformed to living writhing flesh, revealed under his knowing gaze. A dark grin emerges upon his face. His legs straddle the leash until his boot finds the chain, pinning it to the tile and crushing the slack to drag his slave closer.
Snow Mistwood startles at the sight of Him, diffused light dappling His bronze skin. Attention captured, body slinks closer, coyly tucking to a kneel fingertips trace over creamy thighs to rest respectfully. Apart from the heaving of full breasts, she ceases all movements for an Ihn. Eyes dart to His slaver’s belt as if searching for the coffle collar, she puffs, “Pfft, another slave collared.”
Koardan Resident’s voice booms as he speaks. “Many necks fill my steel, but one only… One only sates my appetite.”
Performance #2 ~ Ayita and Mindar
Maia Von Phoenix: Our second dance today is another tandem by two girls I simply adore. Mindar is owned by Master Dark Wolf, she is also the creator of SOIR and the Gorean dance fund. Ayita well what can I say about this girl other than she is the one that keeps me sane. She is also the founder of Dancing Outside the Lines which offers both classes around mainstream and Gorean dance.
The dance Ayita and Mindar perform today came to life in 2013, at that point in time the technology was not there where they could finish it to where they wanted it to be. Now in 2016 it is possible, they hope you will enjoy this journey of a white silk kajira, as she studies her litanies.
Mindar (Shirin Adored) steps up to the mirror, extending a hand she lets fingertips run over the mirror while eyes flit over the image. Searching for similarities but seeing differences. This can not be one and the same girl, could it be? The reflection seems to her so perfect, so flawless, and yet she knows that she herself is neither. Accustomed as the slave is to seeing flaws and errors. Who is it regarding her?
Ayita (naybabe Resident) glides toward the gilded glass, shimmering silks floating behind the ethereal creature. Eyes flick toward the reflection before her as perfectly pouted lips curve in a knowing smile. Chin tilts and lifts as delicate jaw catches the light, every move of her body only seeming to accentuate it's subtle beauty. Azure eyes glitter at the image which stares back. Neck cranes, lengthens as she whispers to herself. "What are you?"
Mindar (Shirin Adored)'s eyes grow wide, it was as if the mirror spoke. Delicate body trembles and writhes in front of the mirror. Fingers reaching up, lithe body stretches as to show off delicious curves. Slowly the realization sinks in, ample breasts heave under ragged breath. "I am a slave girl" words a mere whisper.
Performance #3 - Addie and Levannah
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): Addie has twisted the arms of one of her students to take the her place and I believe this is the first time either of them have performed a tandem.
Addie is a girl from Schendi who is owned by a the Scribe Yoda MacTavish. Addie is convinced that she is being followed by a Djinn from the Tahari, which is determined to cause her problems after she inadvertently destroyed its home in an unfortunate bottle cleaning incident. Whether Master Yoda believes that is why salt and sugar are sometimes put into the wrong containers and crayons go missing is a matter only he can decide. Addie admits to having a fondness for the taste of crayons which she thinks are sophisticated Scribe candy.
Levannah is a student at the Gorean Campus and will soon graduate from its basic dance course. She is part Pani but was taken away to Southern Gor at an early age before being put into the collar. She would like to discover the culture of this strange land and is enjoying exploring her first steps into the world of Gorean dance. She suspects that what addie says about Djinn may not be totally correct, but knows better than to question her dance instructor. She has never eaten a crayon.
Addie (adyeh Resident): At the sound of his voice she knew it could only be her , so with a beaming smile the dark girl swallows the crayon she had been chewing and steps forward toward the centre of the sand with a nod to the musicians playing their tune of Tabor Pipes and Czehar.
Levanaah: At the hearing of her Master’s command, she knew this could only be her, so the pale girl steps forward to obey, walking to the centre of the sands. "Why did you come to the sands, savage girl? He called for the beauty, not the beast!"
Addie (adyeh Resident): The girls faced each other from starting positions neither willing to back down, with arms folded as if in challenge one watched the other begin to sway. One acknowledges , the other strokes her face before the schendi girls says, “What are you doing here she sleen? Didn’t you hear the Master call me? Away away before I take a switch to you and add some colour to your backside.”
Levanaah: Nimble feet move with elegant need as back arches and thighs part and close. Body gracefully arched for the Master's pleasure. Shimmering hair tumbles across shoulders as if it were waves of Thassa glinting in the light of the three moons.
Addie is a girl from Schendi who is owned by a the Scribe Yoda MacTavish. Addie is convinced that she is being followed by a Djinn from the Tahari, which is determined to cause her problems after she inadvertently destroyed its home in an unfortunate bottle cleaning incident. Whether Master Yoda believes that is why salt and sugar are sometimes put into the wrong containers and crayons go missing is a matter only he can decide. Addie admits to having a fondness for the taste of crayons which she thinks are sophisticated Scribe candy.
Levannah is a student at the Gorean Campus and will soon graduate from its basic dance course. She is part Pani but was taken away to Southern Gor at an early age before being put into the collar. She would like to discover the culture of this strange land and is enjoying exploring her first steps into the world of Gorean dance. She suspects that what addie says about Djinn may not be totally correct, but knows better than to question her dance instructor. She has never eaten a crayon.
Addie (adyeh Resident): At the sound of his voice she knew it could only be her , so with a beaming smile the dark girl swallows the crayon she had been chewing and steps forward toward the centre of the sand with a nod to the musicians playing their tune of Tabor Pipes and Czehar.
Levanaah: At the hearing of her Master’s command, she knew this could only be her, so the pale girl steps forward to obey, walking to the centre of the sands. "Why did you come to the sands, savage girl? He called for the beauty, not the beast!"
Addie (adyeh Resident): The girls faced each other from starting positions neither willing to back down, with arms folded as if in challenge one watched the other begin to sway. One acknowledges , the other strokes her face before the schendi girls says, “What are you doing here she sleen? Didn’t you hear the Master call me? Away away before I take a switch to you and add some colour to your backside.”
Levanaah: Nimble feet move with elegant need as back arches and thighs part and close. Body gracefully arched for the Master's pleasure. Shimmering hair tumbles across shoulders as if it were waves of Thassa glinting in the light of the three moons.
Performance #4 ~ SoCo
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): So as I mentioned at the start we have today the honor of seeing the return of a girl who has been away from Gorean dance for a very long time - 6 years to be precise!. She is Founder/CEO of Lighting The Way, which is and Autism Awareness series of events in SL and is also owner, dancer and choreographer for the Phoenix Dance Team - a mainstream dance troupe. I am sure there are more things this girl is involved in but my spies are not that great.
ღ SoCo ღ (SouthernComfort Magic) body gently sweeps from side to side, silky material caressing supple thighs, body behaving disparate, a reaction that vanished long ago, skilled arms rising to the skies, searching for stability, to please another, to be His as so desired. A faint smile forms along rosy lips as blood courses through deep veins.
ღ SoCo ღ (SouthernComfort Magic) thinks of being owned again, the steel tightly encompassing my neck, to dance and serve a Master once more. As the three sisters fade under ascending Lar-Torvis, darkness that once filled my heart gradually diminish, delicate hands press against inflamed breasts, ready, longing for the day to hear the comforting words, spoken in deep gruff voice again, "Mine".
Performance #5 ~ Maia and Girls
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): Our next dance is a group dance, this girl has managed to wriggle her way out of performing at our past events. As you will find out tomorrow if you attend the Gorean Falls exhibition she is incredibly lazy. She was on the list at the first Von Phoenix event but that was just a ploy to confuse her owner. However, several dancers had to unfortunately drop out of today's event due to RL so she has stepped in to perform a dance that was initially written last year for the Master Samos memorial exhibition.
Please welcome to the sands three of my beautiful chain sisters: Dara, Minty and Tempe. Also joining them is Taema my Gorean sister (we have a complicated back story), who over the years has become one of my closest friends whom I love deeply and is not the lazy one. Ohhhhhh and of course me.......
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter) implements a half turn on the ball of one foot with precision of a skilled dancer. Lar-Torvis kissed arms cross over full breasts and then open up wide arcing up as creating a large circle, chorded tummies ripple as the group float down to bended knees, wrists cross and the time-honored position of female acceptance duly adopted. Bites down on her lower as she listens to each of them acknowledge who they are. With the sound of happy voices congratulating each other her eyes begin to mist up not a word passing her lips. ~ for only she knew that tomorrow they would be on the block without her and a new group of girls will be penned awaiting to be trained ~.
Performance #6 ~ Beauty and Namida
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): Now to our next team of dancers, in contrast to my laziness this girl is a whirlwind of activity, when not dancing Beauty's dulcet tones can be heard on Gorean Whip Radio. She will be dancing with Nami who is owned by Master Ankreo and Mistress Celestine of City of Hochburg. I had the opportunity to catch a bit of this dance during a rehearsal and it made me smile.
Beauty (HeartsBeauty Resident) The doll stood quiet and still, hidden in a corner of darkness and gloom. It's long raven hair tied in a ponytail hugs porcelain skin as a smile were frozen in place. Glass eyes of white, fringed with plastic lashes stain against bright rosy cheeks. Tears mark the ceramic doll's features as the sculptured heart breaks. The doll wishes to be free and belong to the Master who owns her.
ღ Ŋαოϊ ღ (abdafina Resident) Fumbles with the heavy keys, "Now which one starts that doll up. Ahh, there it is, now little doll, you are going to help me learn to dance for my Master." Sets the key in place and winds it tight. Steps away and waits for the doll to lead the dance.
ღ Ŋαოϊ ღ (abdafina Resident) Watches the dancing doll and tries in vain to move as gracefully. Leaping like a drunken warrior into the air, landing with the deftness of a Tumit. A tingle begins in her back as it straightens, coursing through clumsy extremities bringing a fluidity to their movements.
Beauty (HeartsBeauty Resident) Matching every step that of the slave who is now the puppet, laughter erupts from her throat. "Who is the dolly now?" ruby lips part as she now can speak. The key that graces arch back melts away and in its place the doll became the slave. Eyes of wine mesmerizes her new figure as feet rose up in pride. Selfishly she quickens the pace, leading the doll to where she once was on the pedestal. As limber arms snatches the key, hiding it away to be forgotten. Heavy footsteps are heard as rosy face turns toward the sound to greet her Master. A last glance at the doll propels her to slip away from the room leaving the puppet in darkness.
Beauty (HeartsBeauty Resident) The doll stood quiet and still, hidden in a corner of darkness and gloom. It's long raven hair tied in a ponytail hugs porcelain skin as a smile were frozen in place. Glass eyes of white, fringed with plastic lashes stain against bright rosy cheeks. Tears mark the ceramic doll's features as the sculptured heart breaks. The doll wishes to be free and belong to the Master who owns her.
ღ Ŋαოϊ ღ (abdafina Resident) Fumbles with the heavy keys, "Now which one starts that doll up. Ahh, there it is, now little doll, you are going to help me learn to dance for my Master." Sets the key in place and winds it tight. Steps away and waits for the doll to lead the dance.
ღ Ŋαოϊ ღ (abdafina Resident) Watches the dancing doll and tries in vain to move as gracefully. Leaping like a drunken warrior into the air, landing with the deftness of a Tumit. A tingle begins in her back as it straightens, coursing through clumsy extremities bringing a fluidity to their movements.
Beauty (HeartsBeauty Resident) Matching every step that of the slave who is now the puppet, laughter erupts from her throat. "Who is the dolly now?" ruby lips part as she now can speak. The key that graces arch back melts away and in its place the doll became the slave. Eyes of wine mesmerizes her new figure as feet rose up in pride. Selfishly she quickens the pace, leading the doll to where she once was on the pedestal. As limber arms snatches the key, hiding it away to be forgotten. Heavy footsteps are heard as rosy face turns toward the sound to greet her Master. A last glance at the doll propels her to slip away from the room leaving the puppet in darkness.
Performance #7 ~ Kyser and Taema
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): Just when you have really settled in you find yourself coming to the end of an event and today we have a real treat. Our final dancers are two people I admire a lot, I gate crashed one of her classes a few years back, borrowed one of her children for a dance and leaned on her shoulder a number of times. You could not ask for a better friend!
Maia Von Phoenix (fionna Carter): This Master and slave team has been dancing and teaching Gorean Dance for the last four years. They are also involved in Ballet, Polynesian and many other dance style. Dancing is one of the most fun part of being on Second Life and they enjoy being in the company of other dancers. They are happy to be here today to share their favorite tandem.
Taema Mynx (Taema Resident) dashes out into the clearing with a sure-footed grace, long legs stretching to reach the elusive tanager, as if vanity demanded one more feather for her mane. Jumps back as survival instincts dictate, suddenly aware of everything around her and the male. Stands her ground, bare feet planted in the soil instinctively knowing that running would just remind the intruder that he was a hunter and she the prey.
Kysersozee Mynx challenges the female almost as if they are dancers matching hostile steps with fluidity, energy and coordination, locked together in combat. Dips his upper body down and then rising with increased energy, puts the female off balance. Calculating eyes never break from his prey....shutting out everything else, he penetrates her space pressing his advantage.
Taema Mynx (Taema Resident) tilts her head hearing distant war drums coming closer… the beat of them distinct now as the incessant and insidious pounding rises through the soles of her feet. Badoum, badoum, badoum,… doum… doum. Eyes widen with an abrupt surge of fury as reverberations penetrate her flesh, echoing inside her head, chest, and belly. With measured steps, she warily circles her opponent.
Kysersozee Mynx shakes his head like a larl and sprays the woman with beads of warm, salty sweat as if making a show off his superior strength in a flamboyant display of male dominance. Flanks her like a mighty animal hovering down on its doomed quarry.
Gunner von Phoenix (masterperry Resident): Each of you brought pride and Honor to the steel on your necks.
