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TSR : Profiles : aella_kitten
| Profile Name: | aella_kitten | | Registration Number: | 495-693-814 |
| Created on: | 27 Dec 2010 |
| Last visit: | 19 days ago |
| Location: | Columbus |
| Country: | US (OH) |
| Sex/gender: | Female |
| Homepage: | http://housesyrron... |
| Age: | 22 |
| Hair colour: | Blond |
| Eye colour: | Blue |
| Profile type: | submissive / property / slave |
Height: 6ft; Weight: 12st 1lb; BMI: 22.7; Collar size: 15 in; Wrist size: 6½ in; Wrist slip: 7¼ in; Ankle size: 8½ in; Ankle slip: 9½ in; Shoe size: UK(f) 8 - EU 42 - US(f) 10½
The Slave Register certificate for 495-693-814 records that the registrant is owned property; and that the registrant has been owned since 9th Oct 2009; and that the registrant's owner is declared to be Master Syrron.
(Certificate as: web page, PNG image, JPG image, A4 PDF, Letter PDF; QR Code, barcode PDF, Registration Card)
"The life of a female slave," he said, "is a life wholly given over to love. It is not a compromised life. It is not one of those lives which is part this, and part that. It is a total way of life, a total life." (Mercenaries of Gor, page 435)
I have 21 tattoos and 11 piercings with many more to go. Each D/s and M/s relationship is different in their own way, just like each one of U/us....and thats what makes U/us as a whole...beautiful. Please keep this in mind
This kitten is trained in many forms of BDSM and including Gor... but most of all KittenPlay. Yes, I do live a VERY alternative life and far from ashamed of it.
"I did not always want gentleness. It did not displease me to be forced to recognize, and incontrovertibly, and with my whole body, that I was in a man's arms, those of a true man, and was a slave. Sometimes, I confess, I even wanted the whip, not for its pain, which I feared, but for its proof of my domination, that I was owned, and wholly, and was going to be mastered. But, sometimes, too, I wanted gentleness, and, in a slave's helplessness, begged for it."
(Dancer of Gor, page 347)
"And, interestingly enough, I was not discontented. I could have wishes, I suppose, for lesser men, but I did not really want lesser men. I wanted the mightiest men, the most powerful men, the most glorious men, the most ferocious, grandest men. I did not want men who were like me, I wanted men who were like men, men in whose arms, ravished, loving, crying out, overwhelmed, mastered, I could be myself, and find myself. I wanted such men, and knew in my heart that I belonged to them. I wanted a man who was greater than I, and incomparably so, one whom I must, in the order of nature obey, one to whom I must look up. and I did not care if it was from my knees, black with dust, a collar on my neck, naked, that I looked up to his glory."
(Dancer of Gor, page 91) This profile was last updated on 29 Apr 12, 4:59 PM
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