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He was then yanked to his feet, still struggling to get air into his lungs. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 59, Sentence #26)

The slave wears it. "Bind him," had said Decius Albus, and three of the four guards remaining with Decius Albus had set upon my master, who struggled wildly, until his arms were pinned back by two of the guards, one to each arm, and the other, standing close to him, struck him a sudden, heavy blow to the body, following which he was cast to the ground, struggling to breathe. His wrists were tied behind him and his arms were roped to his sides. He was then yanked to his feet, still struggling to get air into his lungs. He was held upright by two of the guards. Otherwise I did not know if he could stand. When the guards had lunged toward Kurik, grappling with him, I, dismayed, had cried out "Master!" and, not thinking, had tried to run, but I was, of course, caught up short by the leash, and then the guard in whose charge I was, with a motion of his foot, swept my feet from beneath me and I was put to my belly, and the free end of the leash was pulled back, under my body, and my ankles were seized, crossed, and thrust up, and forward, and then pressed down, behind me, and bound together with the free end of the leash. - (Plunder of Gor)