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Then, as I writhed in the chains, and lifted my body piteously to him, that he would allow me the succession of explosions the foundations for which, and the readiness for which, he had so patiently and skillfully prepared, to whose brink he had brought me, he desisted in his work. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #347)

"I beg attention, Master". Many times then, that evening, the next morning, and the next afternoon, did Kurik of Victoria pleasure himself with me. The first time, when my limbs were still chained apart, and I could not bring my arms before my body nor close my legs, he drove me wild, bit by bit, touch by touch, with expectation, with passion, and need. Then, as I writhed in the chains, and lifted my body piteously to him, that he would allow me the succession of explosions the foundations for which, and the readiness for which, he had so patiently and skillfully prepared, to whose brink he had brought me, he desisted in his work. I regarded him, eyes wide, aghast, disbelievingly. "Master!" I cried, in misery. "Please, Master!" He sat back, regarding me in the chains. - (Plunder of Gor)