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She looked at me wildly, tears in her eyes, squirming, shaking her head, protesting, making tiny noises, but I then secured the wadding tightly in her mouth, with two rolled strips of cloth, pulled back tightly between her teeth, and tied in back of her neck. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #713)

"Glory to Port Kar," she cried, thrice. I then thrust the small ball of tightly rolled cloth into her mouth, where, instantly, as it was actually a rather large piece of material, it expanded. "Those may be the last words you ever speak," I said. She looked at me wildly, tears in her eyes, squirming, shaking her head, protesting, making tiny noises, but I then secured the wadding tightly in her mouth, with two rolled strips of cloth, pulled back tightly between her teeth, and tied in back of her neck. "When the executioner arrives," I said, "who do you think he is going to find, waiting for him?" She turned white, squirming, shaking her head. "You were not really very pleasing," I said. "Perhaps you would like to be more pleasing now?" She nodded, desperately, tears bursting from her eyes. - (Renegades of Gor)