"Proceed," said the guard to the slave, and she moved to the next girl, she on Ellen's right.
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He shook out the coils of his whip.
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"Please, no, Master!" begged Ellen.
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Then she groveled in the dust, weeping, curling up, drawing up her knees, trying to cover her head and face, as she was whipped.
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Then he continued on his way, following the slave with the water.
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Ellen lay in the dust, on the chain, sobbing.
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"Kneel," she heard a voice say, a female voice.
"Proceed," said the guard to the slave, and she moved to the next girl, she on Ellen's right.
He shook out the coils of his whip.
"Please, no, Master!" begged Ellen.
Then she groveled in the dust, weeping, curling up, drawing up her knees, trying to cover her head and face, as she was whipped.
Then he continued on his way, following the slave with the water.
Ellen lay in the dust, on the chain, sobbing.
"Kneel," she heard a voice say, a female voice.
- (Prize of Gor, Chapter )