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Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)

The rows of bells on my wrists jangled as my hands were pulled behind my back and fastened there, wrist to wrist, lashed. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 4, Sentence #411)
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4 411 The rows of View more quotes about bells">bells on my wrists jangled as my hands were pulled behind my back and fastened there, wrist to wrist, lashed.

Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)

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4 408 The sound was horrifying, sensuous.
4 409 With anger, with misery, I regarded him.
4 410 The warrior took my hands behind my back and there, with a bit of black leather, fastened them together.
4 411 The rows of bells on my wrists jangled as my hands were pulled behind my back and fastened there, wrist to wrist, lashed.
4 412 How could he permit this? Did it mean nothing to him that he had, the preceding night, taken my virginity from me? Did it mean nothing to him that he had, for long hours, pleasured himself with my body? Did it mean nothing to him that he had won me, that I had yielded to him, that I had surrendered myself, totally, to him? That vulnerably I had been fully his? I tried to take a step toward him.
4 413 The bells on my body, and those tied about my ankles, jangled.
4 414 I could not move toward him, for the warrior's hand on my arm held me.
The sound was horrifying, sensuous. With anger, with misery, I regarded him. The warrior took my hands behind my back and there, with a bit of black leather, fastened them together. The rows of bells on my wrists jangled as my hands were pulled behind my back and fastened there, wrist to wrist, lashed. How could he permit this? Did it mean nothing to him that he had, the preceding night, taken my virginity from me? Did it mean nothing to him that he had, for long hours, pleasured himself with my body? Did it mean nothing to him that he had won me, that I had yielded to him, that I had surrendered myself, totally, to him? That vulnerably I had been fully his? I tried to take a step toward him. The bells on my body, and those tied about my ankles, jangled. I could not move toward him, for the warrior's hand on my arm held me. - (Slave Girl of Gor)