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Book 31. (1 results) Conspirators of Gor (Individual Quote)

What terrible things might happen to her, were she to be mistaken for a free woman! I then felt another collar, a coffle collar, for one could sense the weight of the attendant chain, a light chain, for we were women, snapped about my neck. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 8, Sentence #22)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 22 What terrible things might happen to her, were she to be mistaken for a free woman! I then felt another collar, a coffle collar, for one could sense the weight of the attendant chain, a light chain, for we were women, snapped about my neck.

Book 31. (7 results) Conspirators of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
8 19 It helps her to keep in mind that she is a slave.
8 20 Too, a kajira soon comes to understand that it is appropriate for her to be collared, that she belongs in a collar.
8 21 Is she not a slave? Too, without a collar, she might feel naked, insecure, and frightened.
8 22 What terrible things might happen to her, were she to be mistaken for a free woman! I then felt another collar, a coffle collar, for one could sense the weight of the attendant chain, a light chain, for we were women, snapped about my neck.
8 23 The house collar was then removed.
8 24 "What is happening, Masters?" I asked, in the coffle, back-braceleted, unable to see, for the hood.
8 25 My question received in response only the sharp sting of a switch on my right shoulder.
It helps her to keep in mind that she is a slave. Too, a kajira soon comes to understand that it is appropriate for her to be collared, that she belongs in a collar. Is she not a slave? Too, without a collar, she might feel naked, insecure, and frightened. What terrible things might happen to her, were she to be mistaken for a free woman! I then felt another collar, a coffle collar, for one could sense the weight of the attendant chain, a light chain, for we were women, snapped about my neck. The house collar was then removed. "What is happening, Masters?" I asked, in the coffle, back-braceleted, unable to see, for the hood. My question received in response only the sharp sting of a switch on my right shoulder. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 8)