The night ishah first saw Master Doge is a night, like so many of the times He has given her, that she knows will be engraved upon her memory till the day she dies. Never has one Man had so immediate or profound an effect on a girl... nor does she believe that any other could...
It was the simplest of meetings (if Y/you could call it a meeting, for a girl didn't even get to say one word to Him!), yet it was enough to bring a girl to her knees in adoration of Him. she was in a chat room that night... just an ordinary vanilla chat room; nothing special... and evidently someone in the room had said something improper to one of Master's slaves. Suddenly He appeared, with His slave at His feet, and what He said left nobody in the room in any uncertainty as to Who owned the girl, or the measures He would take if they bothered her again. His point well made, He was gone once more, leaving all in the room startled briefly before returning to their respective conversations... yet not daring to question what He had said. All, that is, bar one...
In mere moments, and by His presence alone (for He did not even notice a girl was there), He reduced a proud, fierce, beautiful and strong Earth woman into a helpless slave of Gor... though at the time, ishah did not fully understand this; all she knew was that she had to be with Him... that her life was incomplete until she was.
How can a girl begin to describe the kaliedescopic range of emotions He induced in her with His mere presence in the room? *giggles* The answer is, she probably can't without taking up several pages... so suffice to say, it was love, lust, passion, devotion, submission, fear and awe at first sight... to name but a few of the emotions she was feeling. There was no going back for her; she had glimpsed fulfillment and could not deny the flood of sensation awakening inside her and immersing her whole being. In short, she was smitten!
Having only experienced BDSM in r/t before, and not Gor, a girl was full of questions! At that time, she had not even known there were BDSM rooms in the realm, let alone Inns and rooms of Gor. And so it was that she gained as much information as she possibly could from those she was talking to... Though the presence of this Man had filled her with fear, underlying this she knew was a deep and powerful need to be His.
With the slave fires well lit in her belly, a girl had no choice. As soon as those in the room had told her all that they could, she took her leave... deciding first to visit the BDSM rooms, more certain of her ability there, and praying from there she may at least feel a little closer to Master... all the time yearning for and fearing His presence.