Book 11. (1 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
215
With his left hand, fastened in my hair, he drew my head back; with his right hand he thrust up, high on my neck, under my chin, the heavy iron collar I wore.
With his left hand, fastened in my hair, he drew my head back; with his right hand he thrust up, high on my neck, under my chin, the heavy iron collar I wore.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 2, Sentence #215)
Book 11. (7 results) Slave Girl of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
Sentence #
Quote
2
212
He held this up before my face.
2
213
He did not speak.
2
214
The other man crouched down behind me.
2
215
With his left hand, fastened in my hair, he drew my head back; with his right hand he thrust up, high on my neck, under my chin, the heavy iron collar I wore.
2
216
It hurt.
2
217
My jugular vein was, held as I was, prominent and, beneath the clasping, circular iron, prominent and exposed.
2
218
"No," I begged.
He held this up before my face.
He did not speak.
The other man crouched down behind me.
With his left hand, fastened in my hair, he drew my head back; with his right hand he thrust up, high on my neck, under my chin, the heavy iron collar I wore.
It hurt.
My jugular vein was, held as I was, prominent and, beneath the clasping, circular iron, prominent and exposed.
"No," I begged.
- (Slave Girl of Gor, Chapter 2)