Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
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Sentence #
Quote
24
164
Where shall they hide, within the encirclements, away from the room-to-room searches, away from the snuffling sleen, searching for a scent? It is not unknown for them to tear away their clothes and prostrate themselves before mocking victors, covering their feet with kisses, and begging to be spared.
24
165
"Are you a slave?" they might be asked.
24
166
"Yes, Master!" they sob.
24
167
"Whose slave?" "Your slave, Master!" Sometimes their own serving slaves, who have often been much abused, as is commonly the practice of the scornful free woman, set upon their former mistress, strip, and bind her, and lead her, leashed, to slave-gathering points, at a wall, or at major cross streets, throwing her to the feet of conquerors, that her thigh may be seared as theirs, and a collar put upon her.
24
168
"I am a free woman!" might cry the shamed, affronted captive.
24
169
"How dare you bring me a free woman?" might the slaves be asked.
24
170
The free woman is then thrown to her belly, and a sword is put at the back of her neck, and the arm is then raised.
Where shall they hide, within the encirclements, away from the room-to-room searches, away from the snuffling sleen, searching for a scent? It is not unknown for them to tear away their clothes and prostrate themselves before mocking victors, covering their feet with kisses, and begging to be spared.
"Are you a slave?" they might be asked.
"Yes, Master!" they sob.
"Whose slave?" "Your slave, Master!" Sometimes their own serving slaves, who have often been much abused, as is commonly the practice of the scornful free woman, set upon their former mistress, strip, and bind her, and lead her, leashed, to slave-gathering points, at a wall, or at major cross streets, throwing her to the feet of conquerors, that her thigh may be seared as theirs, and a collar put upon her.
"I am a free woman!" might cry the shamed, affronted captive.
"How dare you bring me a free woman?" might the slaves be asked.
The free woman is then thrown to her belly, and a sword is put at the back of her neck, and the arm is then raised.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter )