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Book 23. (1 results) Renegades of Gor (Individual Quote)

From this material, too, is often fashioned the swirling delights with which taverners, and such, are wont to bedeck their dancing slaves. - (Renegades of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #1193)
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21 1193 From this material, too, is View more quotes about often">often fashioned the swirling delights with which taverners, and such, are wont to bedeck their dancing slaves.

Book 23. (7 results) Renegades of Gor (Context Quote)

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21 1190 Normally slave silk would be worn in the home, or by paga slaves, or brothel slaves.
21 1191 It is lovely, sheer, soft, clinging, and often diaphanous.
21 1192 It is hard to keep one's hands off a slave so clad.
21 1193 From this material, too, is often fashioned the swirling delights with which taverners, and such, are wont to bedeck their dancing slaves.
21 1194 Some free women, I supposed, had never even seen slave silk.
21 1195 It is said that the very feel of it on a woman's body can turn a woman into a slave.
21 1196 Sometimes a new capture is put in it, and must serve as a slave, obediently, but untouched, say, humbly, silently serving wine, viands, and such, to be later put nearby, where, kneeling, she will wait in deferential attendance, perhaps behind lovely, beaded curtains, through which she may be summoned, or perhaps she will be put kneeling to one side, unobtrusively, rather out of sight, neglected, unnoticed, even forgotten, on deep-piled, colorful, rich rugs, or such, yet conveniently available should the masters desire aught.
Normally slave silk would be worn in the home, or by paga slaves, or brothel slaves. It is lovely, sheer, soft, clinging, and often diaphanous. It is hard to keep one's hands off a slave so clad. From this material, too, is often fashioned the swirling delights with which taverners, and such, are wont to bedeck their dancing slaves. Some free women, I supposed, had never even seen slave silk. It is said that the very feel of it on a woman's body can turn a woman into a slave. Sometimes a new capture is put in it, and must serve as a slave, obediently, but untouched, say, humbly, silently serving wine, viands, and such, to be later put nearby, where, kneeling, she will wait in deferential attendance, perhaps behind lovely, beaded curtains, through which she may be summoned, or perhaps she will be put kneeling to one side, unobtrusively, rather out of sight, neglected, unnoticed, even forgotten, on deep-piled, colorful, rich rugs, or such, yet conveniently available should the masters desire aught. - (Renegades of Gor)