Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
20
695
Ellen was then, bound as she was, eased, feet first, into a long, burlaplike sa-tarna sack, which was tied shut over her head.
Ellen was then, bound as she was, eased, feet first, into a long, burlaplike sa-tarna sack, which was tied shut over her head.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 20, Sentence #695)
Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
20
692
She did not think so.
20
693
She thought, rather, that she would be surely kept, at least for a time, by "Jeffrey," he whom she had also served at that supper.
20
694
She could imagine her at his feet, at the foot of his couch on the love furs, attached to the slave ring there, naked, cringing, not knowing if she was to be whipped or caressed, as a slave, taking the whip cast before her in her small hands and, looking up, trying to read the mood of her master, fearfully, tenderly, hopefully licking and kissing it.
20
695
Ellen was then, bound as she was, eased, feet first, into a long, burlaplike sa-tarna sack, which was tied shut over her head.
20
696
She could see to some extent through the loosely woven cloth.
20
697
She was then lifted up and carried from the cave, and, some yards later, placed in the back of a wagon and covered with straw.
20
698
Shortly thereafter, with a creak of wheels, the wagon moved, being drawn, judging from the sounds, by a small, draft tharlarion.
She did not think so.
She thought, rather, that she would be surely kept, at least for a time, by "Jeffrey," he whom she had also served at that supper.
She could imagine her at his feet, at the foot of his couch on the love furs, attached to the slave ring there, naked, cringing, not knowing if she was to be whipped or caressed, as a slave, taking the whip cast before her in her small hands and, looking up, trying to read the mood of her master, fearfully, tenderly, hopefully licking and kissing it.
Ellen was then, bound as she was, eased, feet first, into a long, burlaplike sa-tarna sack, which was tied shut over her head.
She could see to some extent through the loosely woven cloth.
She was then lifted up and carried from the cave, and, some yards later, placed in the back of a wagon and covered with straw.
Shortly thereafter, with a creak of wheels, the wagon moved, being drawn, judging from the sounds, by a small, draft tharlarion.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter 20)