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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

In this arrangement, on her back, on the shelf, above the ground level, the slave's figure is beautifully displayed. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #282)
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17 282 In this arrangement, on her back, on the View more quotes about shelf">shelf, above the ground level, the slave's figure is beautifully displayed.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

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17 279 Her predicament was not cruel, but Barzak's arrangement, doubtless by intent, did not allow her a great deal of latitude.
17 280 As in most chaining arrangements there is a point to the way in which they are done.
17 281 In the present arrangement, as she would later come to understand, later in the afternoon, she was allowed enough latitude to squirm and writhe, but not enough to defend herself.
17 282 In this arrangement, on her back, on the shelf, above the ground level, the slave's figure is beautifully displayed.
17 283 As she lay supine, chained, on the shelf, her knees up a little, her arms back and over her head, almost as though alone, she fought with her own thoughts and feelings.
17 284 What had happened? What were the strange feelings she had experienced? She was disturbed.
17 285 Were they slave feelings she had felt? Is that what they could have been? Surely not! But what else could they have been? She certainly did not love Barzak.
Her predicament was not cruel, but Barzak's arrangement, doubtless by intent, did not allow her a great deal of latitude. As in most chaining arrangements there is a point to the way in which they are done. In the present arrangement, as she would later come to understand, later in the afternoon, she was allowed enough latitude to squirm and writhe, but not enough to defend herself. In this arrangement, on her back, on the shelf, above the ground level, the slave's figure is beautifully displayed. As she lay supine, chained, on the shelf, her knees up a little, her arms back and over her head, almost as though alone, she fought with her own thoughts and feelings. What had happened? What were the strange feelings she had experienced? She was disturbed. Were they slave feelings she had felt? Is that what they could have been? Surely not! But what else could they have been? She certainly did not love Barzak. - (Prize of Gor)