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Then, as though with great effort, my head down, I struggled to a kneeling position, and knelt behind and below the pole, my wrists raised, on either side of my head, held in the manacles. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 11, Sentence #208)

I opened my eyes, and, to my uneasiness, found myself looking up, into the eyes of the first girl. "Release her," she snapped to the girl to my left, who was holding me, which command was instantly obeyed. I then gasped, as though in pain, and, momentarily, hung again in the manacles, my body partly on the ground, my wrists up, a foot or so from the pole. Then, as though with great effort, my head down, I struggled to a kneeling position, and knelt behind and below the pole, my wrists raised, on either side of my head, held in the manacles. "How brave she is," marveled one of my chain sisters. "Yes," said another, "and she only a barbarian, as well". "Fraud! Slackard! Inferior actress!" said the first girl. - (Plunder of Gor)