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I could imagine her upstairs now, probably chained by the neck to a ring, probably stripped, given the heat of the higher apartments, probably lying on the floor, where she had been put, near the ring, her small hands on her neck chain, or her fingers on the ring, now and then moaning, and turning about, or squirming, with a movement of chain, awaiting the return of her master. - (Magicians of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #570)

Since she has become a slave she is quite different from the free woman you once knew". "I am sure of it," I said. In bondage, the once proud, arrogant Telitsia, of Asperiche, had learned slave arousal. I could imagine her upstairs now, probably chained by the neck to a ring, probably stripped, given the heat of the higher apartments, probably lying on the floor, where she had been put, near the ring, her small hands on her neck chain, or her fingers on the ring, now and then moaning, and turning about, or squirming, with a movement of chain, awaiting the return of her master. "I wish you well," I said. "I wish you well," he said. He then turned about and, with considerably less speed than he had manifested in his descent, began to climb the stairs. - (Magicians of Gor)