Book 35. (1 results) Quarry of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
3
412
"Oh!" I cried, for the auctioneer had seized me by the hair, turned my right side to the tiers, and bent me backward, holding me cruelly in the "slave bow".
"Oh!" I cried, for the auctioneer had seized me by the hair, turned my right side to the tiers, and bent me backward, holding me cruelly in the "slave bow".
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #412)
Book 35. (7 results) Quarry of Gor (Context Quote)
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3
409
That is, mercifully, quickly over.
3
410
We do understand the switch and whip.
3
411
What slave does not? That action, replacing the whip on his belt, did free his right hand.
3
412
"Oh!" I cried, for the auctioneer had seized me by the hair, turned my right side to the tiers, and bent me backward, holding me cruelly in the "slave bow".
3
413
I dared not speak, so held, so displayed.
3
414
"I have, I recall," said the auctioneer, "a bid in hand of two copper tarsks, forty".
3
415
"Three copper tarsks!" cried a man.
That is, mercifully, quickly over.
We do understand the switch and whip.
What slave does not? That action, replacing the whip on his belt, did free his right hand.
"Oh!" I cried, for the auctioneer had seized me by the hair, turned my right side to the tiers, and bent me backward, holding me cruelly in the "slave bow".
I dared not speak, so held, so displayed.
"I have, I recall," said the auctioneer, "a bid in hand of two copper tarsks, forty".
"Three copper tarsks!" cried a man.
- (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 3)