Book 28. (1 results) Kur of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
372
He became aware that a Kur had taken the brunette by the hair and pulled her to her feet, and that she then, bent over, her hair grasped tightly, cruelly, in a paw, was being conducted rapidly, she running beside him, sobbing, from the hallway.
He became aware that a Kur had taken the brunette by the hair and pulled her to her feet, and that she then, bent over, her hair grasped tightly, cruelly, in a paw, was being conducted rapidly, she running beside him, sobbing, from the hallway.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #372)
Book 28. (7 results) Kur of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
369
But a large paw rested gently on the arm that held the knife, and the knife suddenly turned red, and then gray.
2
370
Cabot struggled, weakly, unable to escape the grip of his captor.
2
371
He shook his head, trying to restore his vision, trying to resist the saberlike afterimages which seemed to slide and glow, and emerge again and again, on the walls and surfaces of the world before him.
2
372
He became aware that a Kur had taken the brunette by the hair and pulled her to her feet, and that she then, bent over, her hair grasped tightly, cruelly, in a paw, was being conducted rapidly, she running beside him, sobbing, from the hallway.
2
373
It is a common slave leading position, thought Cabot.
2
374
A slave's hair is not only beautiful, and may be used for a number of erotic purposes, and, if long enough, for custodial purposes, as well, but it also makes it easy to control her, punish her, and such.
2
375
When a girl is put into such a leading position, in which she is humiliated, mortified, and helpless, and knows her least recalcitrance may bring her excruciating pain, she is well reminded that she is not a free woman, but a slave.
But a large paw rested gently on the arm that held the knife, and the knife suddenly turned red, and then gray.
Cabot struggled, weakly, unable to escape the grip of his captor.
He shook his head, trying to restore his vision, trying to resist the saberlike afterimages which seemed to slide and glow, and emerge again and again, on the walls and surfaces of the world before him.
He became aware that a Kur had taken the brunette by the hair and pulled her to her feet, and that she then, bent over, her hair grasped tightly, cruelly, in a paw, was being conducted rapidly, she running beside him, sobbing, from the hallway.
It is a common slave leading position, thought Cabot.
A slave's hair is not only beautiful, and may be used for a number of erotic purposes, and, if long enough, for custodial purposes, as well, but it also makes it easy to control her, punish her, and such.
When a girl is put into such a leading position, in which she is humiliated, mortified, and helpless, and knows her least recalcitrance may bring her excruciating pain, she is well reminded that she is not a free woman, but a slave.
- (Kur of Gor, Chapter 2)