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Book 21. (1 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Individual Quote)

She could not have been more helpless had she been staked out in the Barrens, lashed to an oar in Torvaldsland, chained as a prize to the stirrup of a war tharlarion on the Vennan road, kneeling buckled, hand and foot, waiting, in a slave harness on Tyros, fastened to a pleasure rack in a dingy, half-lit tavern in Port Kar, near the wharves. - (Mercenaries of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #540)
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15 540 She could not have been more View more quotes about helpless">helpless had she been staked out in the Barrens, lashed to an oar in Torvaldsland, chained as a prize to the stirrup of a war tharlarion on the Vennan road, kneeling buckled, hand and foot, waiting, in a slave harness on Tyros, fastened to a pleasure rack in a dingy, half-lit tavern in Port Kar, near the wharves.

Book 21. (7 results) Mercenaries of Gor (Context Quote)

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15 537 She was a now only helpless female, the prisoner of her biology.
15 538 I looked upon her.
15 539 She was well chained.
15 540 She could not have been more helpless had she been staked out in the Barrens, lashed to an oar in Torvaldsland, chained as a prize to the stirrup of a war tharlarion on the Vennan road, kneeling buckled, hand and foot, waiting, in a slave harness on Tyros, fastened to a pleasure rack in a dingy, half-lit tavern in Port Kar, near the wharves.
15 541 It could be done with her as the officer pleased.
15 542 She sobbed, and moaned.
15 543 "Please," she begged.
She was a now only helpless female, the prisoner of her biology. I looked upon her. She was well chained. She could not have been more helpless had she been staked out in the Barrens, lashed to an oar in Torvaldsland, chained as a prize to the stirrup of a war tharlarion on the Vennan road, kneeling buckled, hand and foot, waiting, in a slave harness on Tyros, fastened to a pleasure rack in a dingy, half-lit tavern in Port Kar, near the wharves. It could be done with her as the officer pleased. She sobbed, and moaned. "Please," she begged. - (Mercenaries of Gor)