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

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
51 171 My wrists were jerked behind my back, and bound together.
51 172 In a moment my ankles had been crossed, and lashed, the one to the other, closely.
51 173 "Please, Master!" I said.
51 174 "Forgive me! I did not mean what I said! I love you, my Master! In my heart, though muchly resisting, I knew myself your slave, even from the sul Market, long ago! And did you not look down upon me, kneeling at your feet, and know that I was your slave?" But then I could speak no more, for the large leather ball, with its inserted, buckled strap, which had been forced into my mouth.
51 175 Then it was secured in place, the strap pulled back, and buckled shut, tightly, behind the back of my neck.
51 176 No longer might I utter intelligible sounds.
51 177 Such were not now permitted to me.
My wrists were jerked behind my back, and bound together. In a moment my ankles had been crossed, and lashed, the one to the other, closely. "Please, Master!" I said. "Forgive me! I did not mean what I said! I love you, my Master! In my heart, though muchly resisting, I knew myself your slave, even from the sul Market, long ago! And did you not look down upon me, kneeling at your feet, and know that I was your slave?" But then I could speak no more, for the large leather ball, with its inserted, buckled strap, which had been forced into my mouth. Then it was secured in place, the strap pulled back, and buckled shut, tightly, behind the back of my neck. No longer might I utter intelligible sounds. Such were not now permitted to me. - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter )