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

She screamed wildly, branded, and, her thigh released, cleanly marked, moaned and twisted on the wood. - (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 9, Sentence #1980)
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9 1980 She View more quotes about screamed">screamed wildly, branded, and, her thigh released, cleanly marked, moaned and twisted on the wood.

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

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9 1977 At the height of the festivities the cage was opened and its occupant, a former free woman, whose name had been Melina, now a naked slave in sleen collar, was ordered forth on her hands and knees.
9 1978 A sleen leash was attached to her collar and she was conducted, crawling, on all fours, as a she-sleen, lashed more than once with the free end of the leash, this hurrying her, to the rape-rack in which I had been earlier confined.
9 1979 Therein she was fastened, the beams locking her ankles and neck, and wrists, in place, and, as her left thigh was held by strong men, branded by the hand of Thurnus, caste leader of the village of Tabuk's Ford.
9 1980 She screamed wildly, branded, and, her thigh released, cleanly marked, moaned and twisted on the wood.
9 1981 Her head was then shaved.
9 1982 Then she wept, her head back, softly moaning, held in place by the heavy beams, forgotten, as men and women returned to their feasting.
9 1983 At Thurnus's right hand sat Tup Ladletender.
At the height of the festivities the cage was opened and its occupant, a former free woman, whose name had been Melina, now a naked slave in sleen collar, was ordered forth on her hands and knees. A sleen leash was attached to her collar and she was conducted, crawling, on all fours, as a she-sleen, lashed more than once with the free end of the leash, this hurrying her, to the rape-rack in which I had been earlier confined. Therein she was fastened, the beams locking her ankles and neck, and wrists, in place, and, as her left thigh was held by strong men, branded by the hand of Thurnus, caste leader of the village of Tabuk's Ford. She screamed wildly, branded, and, her thigh released, cleanly marked, moaned and twisted on the wood. Her head was then shaved. Then she wept, her head back, softly moaning, held in place by the heavy beams, forgotten, as men and women returned to their feasting. At Thurnus's right hand sat Tup Ladletender. - (Slave Girl of Gor)