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Author: Mykael Goodman

A new generation…

A new generation…

With the destruction of my home, Port Pa-Kur, and the relocation to the refugee camp that is known as Bog Hill, in the midst of the swamp out of the way of further dangers, began a new life of looking to fill my household up with new and wonderful things, since, starting anew, mostly, meant, leaving behind what couldn’t be saved, and moving forwards for the long road ahead. With time, comes amazing moments of time where you sit in…

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Bog Hill

Bog Hill

A once great city, Port Pa-Kur, which had interesting approaches to some values, great people, and great community, has fallen to the tides of drama, despair, and destruction to the swamps it once rose from. But not all is lost! The survivors made it out through the swamps to a refugee settlement, Bog Hill, deep and entrenched in the swamps away from the hostilities of the city that was once Port Pa-Kur, and the story of that is best told…

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An end of an era, Jasmine joins the cities of dust.

An end of an era, Jasmine joins the cities of dust.

It’s sad news to say today, that soon, January 2nd, 2025, Jasmine will be seeing the cities of dust like many good gorean cities of SecondLife. An end of an era of a great lifestyle place for goreans to meet, get to know others… Kind of be a place like the Gor Hub I always felt should be. Be gorean, but not all this nonsense of force collar, force capture, force enslavement. Goreans don’t do that. They require actual submission…

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Two years later…

Two years later…

So forever isn’t as long as one might think, in some cases. Autumn has decided to, instead of begging for release like normal, just pull the plug, and claim abandonment for not talking every day (which we were, just not in SL), so, it really shows me that it wasn’t as real as I’d hoped it to have been in all that time we were together. What she did is not something I can ever accept, especially considering we were…

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One year later…

One year later…

Having owned Autumn a full year later, I am pleased to say, she’s one loyal, obedient and caring little slave girl. Not only have I placed my collar around her neck in person, face to face, she came all the way to Canada to visit me for that. And she intends to do so again in 2024 if she can as well! She always worries over things, but it’s because she really is a slave, and wants to serve, fully,…

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