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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

Our hands had been tied behind us, and we had been knelt; then our heads had been pulled back by the hair. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 7, Sentence #11)
Chapter # Sentence # Quote
7 11 Our hands had been tied behind us, and we had been knelt; then our heads had been pulled back by the hair.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

Chapter # Sentence # Quote
7 8 Memories rushed back, the incident in the office, that on the beach, my awakening in my own bed, in the apartment, in my blue silken nightgown, discovering I could scarcely part my wrists, that they were handcuffed together, closely.
7 9 I recalled Paula's appearance at the apartment, her freeing me of the handcuffs, and, later, the sudden, swift ingress of three men into the apartment, the simplicity and ease of our capture, the ride in the van, the arrival at the warehouse or storage facility, the cell, the taking of our clothing, our tunicking, our feeding.
7 10 I grimaced, recalling a horrid, foul taste.
7 11 Our hands had been tied behind us, and we had been knelt; then our heads had been pulled back by the hair.
7 12 I recalled the plain roof of the storage facility.
7 13 A drain of a plastic funnel had been forced between my teeth, and a man had pinched shut my nostrils.
7 14 I could breathe only through my mouth.
Memories rushed back, the incident in the office, that on the beach, my awakening in my own bed, in the apartment, in my blue silken nightgown, discovering I could scarcely part my wrists, that they were handcuffed together, closely. I recalled Paula's appearance at the apartment, her freeing me of the handcuffs, and, later, the sudden, swift ingress of three men into the apartment, the simplicity and ease of our capture, the ride in the van, the arrival at the warehouse or storage facility, the cell, the taking of our clothing, our tunicking, our feeding. I grimaced, recalling a horrid, foul taste. Our hands had been tied behind us, and we had been knelt; then our heads had been pulled back by the hair. I recalled the plain roof of the storage facility. A drain of a plastic funnel had been forced between my teeth, and a man had pinched shut my nostrils. I could breathe only through my mouth. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 7)