Book 25. (1 results) Magicians of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
3
928
Phoebe, as I have suggested, was held to her master by bonds compared to which stout ropes, woven of the strongest, coarsest fibers, and chains or iron, obdurate, weighty and unbreakable, were mere gossamer strands.
Phoebe, as I have suggested, was held to her master by bonds compared to which stout ropes, woven of the strongest, coarsest fibers, and chains or iron, obdurate, weighty and unbreakable, were mere gossamer strands.
- (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #928)
Book 25. (7 results) Magicians of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
3
925
Marcus usually slept her at his feet, in which case her ankles would be crossed and closely chained, or at his thigh, in which case, she would be on a short neck chain, fastened to his belt.
3
926
A major advantage of sleeping the girl at your thigh is that you can easily reach her and, by the hair, or the chain, if one is used, pull her to you in the night.
3
927
These measures, however, if they were intended to be precautions against her escape, were in my opinion unnecessary.
3
928
Phoebe, as I have suggested, was held to her master by bonds compared to which stout ropes, woven of the strongest, coarsest fibers, and chains or iron, obdurate, weighty and unbreakable, were mere gossamer strands.
3
929
She was madly, helplessly, hopelessly in love with her master.
3
930
And he, no less, rebellious, moody, angry, chastising himself for his weakness, was infatuated with his lovely slave.
3
931
The fellow struggled to stay on the bulging, shifting wineskin, and then slipped off.
Marcus usually slept her at his feet, in which case her ankles would be crossed and closely chained, or at his thigh, in which case, she would be on a short neck chain, fastened to his belt.
A major advantage of sleeping the girl at your thigh is that you can easily reach her and, by the hair, or the chain, if one is used, pull her to you in the night.
These measures, however, if they were intended to be precautions against her escape, were in my opinion unnecessary.
Phoebe, as I have suggested, was held to her master by bonds compared to which stout ropes, woven of the strongest, coarsest fibers, and chains or iron, obdurate, weighty and unbreakable, were mere gossamer strands.
She was madly, helplessly, hopelessly in love with her master.
And he, no less, rebellious, moody, angry, chastising himself for his weakness, was infatuated with his lovely slave.
The fellow struggled to stay on the bulging, shifting wineskin, and then slipped off.
- (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 3)