Book 9. (7 results) Marauders of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
18
540
He stood proudly, bound, feet spread.
18
541
Hilda, naked, in her collar, knelt to one side and behind the Forkbeard.
18
542
She covered herself with her hands as best she could, her head down.
18
543
The Forkbeard gestured to the several captive slave girls, loot from Thorgard's tent, kneeling, wrists bound behind their backs, in their brief, mired silk, in throat coffle, those girls Olga, light-heartedly, had secured for him.
18
544
"Take them to the pen," he said to Olga.
18
545
Olga slapped her switch in the palm of her hand.
18
546
"On your feet, Slaves," she said.
He stood proudly, bound, feet spread.
Hilda, naked, in her collar, knelt to one side and behind the Forkbeard.
She covered herself with her hands as best she could, her head down.
The Forkbeard gestured to the several captive slave girls, loot from Thorgard's tent, kneeling, wrists bound behind their backs, in their brief, mired silk, in throat coffle, those girls Olga, light-heartedly, had secured for him.
"Take them to the pen," he said to Olga.
Olga slapped her switch in the palm of her hand.
"On your feet, Slaves," she said.
- (Marauders of Gor, Chapter )