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I saw the lash fall across the back of the blond girl, she who had held my leash in the forest, who had been so cruel to me. - (Captive of Gor, Chapter 12, Sentence #287)

Like the girls bound by the hair to the trophy poles, on the carts, these were stripped, their skins knotted about their necks. Behind them there walked another huntsman, with a lash. He would occasionally strike them, hurrying them forward. I saw the lash fall across the back of the blond girl, she who had held my leash in the forest, who had been so cruel to me. I heard her cry out, and saw her stumble forward, bound, in pain. I laughed. Behind this first group of five girls there came a second group, it, too, with its huntsman holding the leashes, dragging his beautiful captives, and another following behind, occasionally lashing them forward. - (Captive of Gor)