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Book 19. (1 results) Kajira of Gor (Individual Quote)

The iron on my wrists felt warm. - (Kajira of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #32)
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17 32 The View more quotes about iron">iron on my wrists felt warm.

Book 19. (7 results) Kajira of Gor (Context Quote)

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17 29 I wished that I had been given clothing.
17 30 I trembled in the shackles.
17 31 How far I was from the department store, from my apartment, from my world! And how far, too, I found myself from the luxury, the display, the ceremony and glory, the spectacle, of mysterious Corcyrus; how far from the corridors of a guarded palace, from the resplendent, cumbersome pomp of state robes, from the lofty height of a tatrix's throne! I struggled weakly in the sun, the heat.
17 32 The iron on my wrists felt warm.
17 33 Men had put me here, as I was.
17 34 They could do with me as they wished.
17 35 I was chained as though I might be a slave! I trusted that no one would recognize in this pathetic, slim, exposed, shackled woman, so utterly helpless, the notorious and avidly sought fugitive tatrix of Corcyrus.
I wished that I had been given clothing. I trembled in the shackles. How far I was from the department store, from my apartment, from my world! And how far, too, I found myself from the luxury, the display, the ceremony and glory, the spectacle, of mysterious Corcyrus; how far from the corridors of a guarded palace, from the resplendent, cumbersome pomp of state robes, from the lofty height of a tatrix's throne! I struggled weakly in the sun, the heat. The iron on my wrists felt warm. Men had put me here, as I was. They could do with me as they wished. I was chained as though I might be a slave! I trusted that no one would recognize in this pathetic, slim, exposed, shackled woman, so utterly helpless, the notorious and avidly sought fugitive tatrix of Corcyrus. - (Kajira of Gor)