Book 24. (1 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Individual Quote)
Chapter #
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Quote
48
77
We had, after her discipline in the slave camp, incidentally, retrieved her garment, from where she had discarded it, thrusting it between slave cages.
We had, after her discipline in the slave camp, incidentally, retrieved her garment, from where she had discarded it, thrusting it between slave cages.
- (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 48, Sentence #77)
Book 24. (7 results) Vagabonds of Gor (Context Quote)
Chapter #
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Quote
48
74
"You will be taken from the camp naked," I told Ina.
48
75
"In this way you will be more anonymous than if you were wearing a garment of a given sort".
48
76
"Yes, Master," she said, her small, lovely, hands bound behind her back, Mincon's rope on her neck, its coils in his hand.
48
77
We had, after her discipline in the slave camp, incidentally, retrieved her garment, from where she had discarded it, thrusting it between slave cages.
48
78
There was a particular reason I wished to retrieve the garment.
48
79
It also gave me an opportunity to bring her back to our camp with the garment about her neck, a touch which I thought would be helpful in accommodating her to her new reality.
48
80
Sometimes masters, as a discipline for their beauties, have them go naked in public, but with their tunic, or ta-teera, or whatever, about their neck or wrist.
"You will be taken from the camp naked," I told Ina.
"In this way you will be more anonymous than if you were wearing a garment of a given sort".
"Yes, Master," she said, her small, lovely, hands bound behind her back, Mincon's rope on her neck, its coils in his hand.
We had, after her discipline in the slave camp, incidentally, retrieved her garment, from where she had discarded it, thrusting it between slave cages.
There was a particular reason I wished to retrieve the garment.
It also gave me an opportunity to bring her back to our camp with the garment about her neck, a touch which I thought would be helpful in accommodating her to her new reality.
Sometimes masters, as a discipline for their beauties, have them go naked in public, but with their tunic, or ta-teera, or whatever, about their neck or wrist.
- (Vagabonds of Gor, Chapter 48)