"Stand, sluts!" she heard, and the crack of a whip.
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Ellen struggled to her feet, with a rattle of chain.
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She felt the draw, the tension, the pull of the chain on the collar, before her and behind her.
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How hot the sun was! There was so much dust! It was hard to breathe, for the dust.
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She had her eyes half shut against the glare.
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She felt miserable, and dizzy.
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Things swirled about her.
"Stand, sluts!" she heard, and the crack of a whip.
Ellen struggled to her feet, with a rattle of chain.
She felt the draw, the tension, the pull of the chain on the collar, before her and behind her.
How hot the sun was! There was so much dust! It was hard to breathe, for the dust.
She had her eyes half shut against the glare.
She felt miserable, and dizzy.
Things swirled about her.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )