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There would be no danger of damaging the slave, of impairing her circulation, or risking possibilities of nerve or tissue damage, and, in the psychological dimension, she would have just enough latitude to tease her, and then frustrate her, as she might struggle, and then, eventually, realize she was, when all was said and done, utterly helpless, a slave girl bound by her master. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #675)

She straightened up, as well as she could. She knew she was helpless. He had bound her well, surely as well as any Gorean might have, tightly, but not excessively tightly. There would be no danger of damaging the slave, of impairing her circulation, or risking possibilities of nerve or tissue damage, and, in the psychological dimension, she would have just enough latitude to tease her, and then frustrate her, as she might struggle, and then, eventually, realize she was, when all was said and done, utterly helpless, a slave girl bound by her master. "You would have me drink wine, and from a glass?" she asked. "How is it that it is not water, put in a pan on the floor, which I must lap from the pan, forbidden to touch the pan with my hands?" "You speak boldly, for a naked, bound slave," he said. She tossed her head. - (Prize of Gor)