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Surely he did not intend to put me through this! Did he not recognize me! Was I to be treated only as another slave? I, sitting up in this awkward position, jerked at the bracelets, sensed the sudden straightening of the linkage, heard the small metal noise, and felt the occasioned cruelty of the bands on my wrists. - (Dancer of Gor, Chapter 30, Sentence #16)

They were braceleted there. This was far more comfortable. On the other hand whereas before I had had only to contend helplessly with simple binding fiber I was now the prisoner of clasping steel. Surely he did not intend to put me through this! Did he not recognize me! Was I to be treated only as another slave? I, sitting up in this awkward position, jerked at the bracelets, sensed the sudden straightening of the linkage, heard the small metal noise, and felt the occasioned cruelty of the bands on my wrists. In struggling I could only hurt myself. The choice was mine. In the end, whether I struggled or not, whether I hurt myself or not, I would still be held, and perfectly. - (Dancer of Gor)