Results Details

Had I not been leashed on the ledge, that I might be the more startled, the more apprehensive, the more conscious of it here? Where was I to be taken? What was to be done with me? The soldier turned about, and strode away. - (Witness of Gor, Chapter 10, Sentence #616)

Might I run, or bolt? Might I, in some imminent situation, overcome with terror, attempt irrationally, unable to help myself, to flee? But even if I wished to do so, and dared to do so, I could not. I was leashed. Or was it to teach me something that I was leashed? Did I not yet know myself slave enough? Apparently they would see to it that I would learn. Had I not been leashed on the ledge, that I might be the more startled, the more apprehensive, the more conscious of it here? Where was I to be taken? What was to be done with me? The soldier turned about, and strode away. The jailer followed him, and I followed him, on the leash. If I were to precede him I supposed that he might have used the stout leash with which he had restrained the six-legged animal, it secured to the ring on the back of the sack. Leashes are often held partly coiled on this world, the leash otherwise being somewhat long. - (Witness of Gor)