Reflections Garden

The gardens of Reflections.

Come and find encouragement and love from other sisters who travel the same path as we do. your heart beats with the essence of a kajira. This is more then just being submissive in nature, this is actually giving yourself to the will of another person.

Explore the wonderful world of Gor.
 
There is no safe words here within Gor. There is no "switching". This is Gor, the world written by John Norman where Men rule and women are the docile beautiful creatures that Men expect them to be. You have chosen to follow the natural order of things. You will learn of the Gorean philosophies and some of you will chose to change your path. Leaving us as sisters behind for robes of concealment and the 7 veils of a Gorean Free Woman. But, while you are a kajira, you have found a place you can come to for support and a help in learning.
Within the Gardens you will find information for kajirae. About foods and drinks, serving and chores along with other information that will help on the path that you have chosen to follow.
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"Subbies" on Gor

"Her toenails were not painted, of course. Such is almost unheard of among Gorean free women and is rare even among slaves. The usual Gorean position on the matter is that toenails and fingernails are not, say, red by nature and thus should not be made to appear as if they were. They also tend to frown upon the dyeing of hair... the reservations about hair coloring are particularly acute in commercial situations. One would not wish to buy a girl thinking she was auburn, a rare and muchly prized hair color on Gor, for example, and then discover later that she was, say, blond. Against such fraud, needless to say, the law provides redress."

So, you were happily dangling from the rafters in your submission room, dropping water balloons on unsuspecting visitors. Playing with silly string or idling away your time tying together Dommie shoelaces, painting their toe nails and hoping to get spanked, when...... something happened.
A Gorean slave visits your room and is asked to serve. You look up from your "subbie couch" to watch a beautifully crafted, poetic, and living picture of a kajira, joyful in her ability to serve and please a Master.

Perhaps your first exposure to Gor was following your Dom or Master to a Gorean room to "learn" slavery. You stay, or come back repeatedly because what you saw was so alluring and compelling, it touched a part of you that didn't seem to exist, previously. You are shocked to find yourself called, "barbarian." Your playful, adorable antics which won you acclaim and attention in the submission room are not appreciated here. So, many of you will go away shaking your head, thinking that Gor is an austere, harsh environment. It certainly is. But, if you stay, you will understand what is most pleasing on Gor is your graceful obedience and skilled service. You will realize that subtle wit and intelligence are not only acceptable qualities for a kajira, but highly prized attributes. And, if you persevere, you will find something else. Submissives are fond of reminding us of the "gift of submission". On Gor you will find your submission is taken for granted. A true Gorean Master will not negotiate with you about when, where and how you "give" your submission. There are no "safe words" for slaves. Only then will you discover the true gift, the soul-shaking satisfaction of turning over your will to begin a life of complete compliance to a Gorean Master.

Training to be a kajira, whether it be by watchful, respectful observation and quiet questioning in an established Gorean home or tavern, is a journey you will never forget.

"A slave is like a diamond. She starts rough and un-cut, and then a man takes her and crafts her, and cuts away the un-wanted, and polishes the wanted. Then another man takes her and shapes her further, fitting her to his own purposes. But in order to make her shine and sparkle, she must first have the rough edges cut away, and then she must be polished."