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Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)

Then she was hooded, and the hood straps, beneath her chin, drawn snug, and buckled shut, behind the back of her neck. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #773)
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24 773 Then she was hooded, and the View more quotes about hood">hood straps, beneath her chin, drawn snug, and buckled shut, behind the back of her neck.

Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)

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24 770 It is common, incidentally, to coffle girls from behind, and usually while kneeling, to minimize bolting, and, I suppose, to increase trepidation, as the collars, with the snappings, and the tiny rustle of chain links, come closer and closer, until the girl, probably then to her relief, the suspense ended, has one locked on her neck, and the fellow then proceeds to the next girl, before her.
24 771 The chain was, indeed, some five feet in length.
24 772 Claudia's tear-filled eyes, frightened, met mine.
24 773 Then she was hooded, and the hood straps, beneath her chin, drawn snug, and buckled shut, behind the back of her neck.
24 774 In a moment Publia, too, similarly, sobbing, had been hooded.
24 775 Publia was then drawn to her feet by an arm and conducted back, through the passage between the starboard rail and the stem castle, back amidships, to the gangplank, Claudia, responding to the cues of the chain, helpless in the hood, with tiny steps, hurrying behind.
24 776 I looked toward the pharos, on the promontory.
It is common, incidentally, to coffle girls from behind, and usually while kneeling, to minimize bolting, and, I suppose, to increase trepidation, as the collars, with the snappings, and the tiny rustle of chain links, come closer and closer, until the girl, probably then to her relief, the suspense ended, has one locked on her neck, and the fellow then proceeds to the next girl, before her. The chain was, indeed, some five feet in length. Claudia's tear-filled eyes, frightened, met mine. Then she was hooded, and the hood straps, beneath her chin, drawn snug, and buckled shut, behind the back of her neck. In a moment Publia, too, similarly, sobbing, had been hooded. Publia was then drawn to her feet by an arm and conducted back, through the passage between the starboard rail and the stem castle, back amidships, to the gangplank, Claudia, responding to the cues of the chain, helpless in the hood, with tiny steps, hurrying behind. I looked toward the pharos, on the promontory. - (Renegades of Gor)