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Book 27. (1 results) Prize of Gor (Individual Quote)

Then swiftly, to music, it seemed she was turned about, fiercely, and then, as she stood still, yet seeming to resist in place, it seemed that her hands, wrists crossed, were lifted up behind her, to the small of her back. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24, Sentence #506)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
24 506 Then swiftly, to music, it seemed she was turned about, fiercely, and then, as she stood still, yet seeming to resist in place, it seemed that her hands, wrists crossed, were lifted up behind her, to the small of her back.

Book 27. (7 results) Prize of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
24 503 Then she seemed to watch someone approach her on her left, and seemed too terrified, or exhausted, to run.
24 504 Then she hunched her left shoulder up and looked to her upper left arm in horror, as though it might have been grasped.
24 505 She looked with dismay, and fear, it seemed, to some unseen captor.
24 506 Then swiftly, to music, it seemed she was turned about, fiercely, and then, as she stood still, yet seeming to resist in place, it seemed that her hands, wrists crossed, were lifted up behind her, to the small of her back.
24 507 They then stayed there.
24 508 She struggled to free them, but could not.
24 509 She looked back over her shoulder in fear, as though at an imperious, ferocious captor.
Then she seemed to watch someone approach her on her left, and seemed too terrified, or exhausted, to run. Then she hunched her left shoulder up and looked to her upper left arm in horror, as though it might have been grasped. She looked with dismay, and fear, it seemed, to some unseen captor. Then swiftly, to music, it seemed she was turned about, fiercely, and then, as she stood still, yet seeming to resist in place, it seemed that her hands, wrists crossed, were lifted up behind her, to the small of her back. They then stayed there. She struggled to free them, but could not. She looked back over her shoulder in fear, as though at an imperious, ferocious captor. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 24)