She would use their name, normally, only when kneeling, and in response to interrogation.
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"Slave".
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"Yes, master?" "What is your name?" "Margaret, master".
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"Who is your master?" "Rutilius, Rutilius of Venna, master".
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The Kur who held her ankle turned about and, the ankle retained in his grasp, began to follow those who had already departed the hallway.
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"Help me!" screamed the brunette, being dragged away, backwards, on her belly, by the grasped ankle, over the metal flooring, down the hallway, toward the opening.
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"Help me!" she cried.
She would use their name, normally, only when kneeling, and in response to interrogation.
"Slave".
"Yes, master?" "What is your name?" "Margaret, master".
"Who is your master?" "Rutilius, Rutilius of Venna, master".
The Kur who held her ankle turned about and, the ankle retained in his grasp, began to follow those who had already departed the hallway.
"Help me!" screamed the brunette, being dragged away, backwards, on her belly, by the grasped ankle, over the metal flooring, down the hallway, toward the opening.
"Help me!" she cried.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter )