Book 30. (1 results) Mariners of Gor (Individual Quote)
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33
45
Commonly a slave is held on her belly, over the left shoulder, her head to the rear, rather as other goods might be conveyed, sacks of sa-tarna, and such.
Commonly a slave is held on her belly, over the left shoulder, her head to the rear, rather as other goods might be conveyed, sacks of sa-tarna, and such.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 33, Sentence #45)
Book 30. (7 results) Mariners of Gor (Context Quote)
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33
42
"Lift her up," he said, "your left arm beneath her knees, your right hand supporting her, behind the back".
33
43
I did as he asked, and turned her, so that he might see her, so held.
33
44
Commonly a slave is not so held, but she may be held so, to be the better displayed.
33
45
Commonly a slave is held on her belly, over the left shoulder, her head to the rear, rather as other goods might be conveyed, sacks of sa-tarna, and such.
33
46
A free woman, held so, can do little other than squirm, and strike futilely with her small fists, on the back of he who carries her.
33
47
To be sure, a free woman would not be likely to be so carried, were she not being carried to a slave pen.
33
48
She looked down and back at him, helpless, and frightened, and so looked up to me, from my arms, as well.
"Lift her up," he said, "your left arm beneath her knees, your right hand supporting her, behind the back".
I did as he asked, and turned her, so that he might see her, so held.
Commonly a slave is not so held, but she may be held so, to be the better displayed.
Commonly a slave is held on her belly, over the left shoulder, her head to the rear, rather as other goods might be conveyed, sacks of sa-tarna, and such.
A free woman, held so, can do little other than squirm, and strike futilely with her small fists, on the back of he who carries her.
To be sure, a free woman would not be likely to be so carried, were she not being carried to a slave pen.
She looked down and back at him, helpless, and frightened, and so looked up to me, from my arms, as well.
- (Mariners of Gor, Chapter 33)