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She then received ten lashes of the five-stranded Gorean slave whip, and she wept, and screamed, and protested, and begged, and pleaded, and turned, spinning, jerking, twisting, in the bonds, sometimes bending her knees, lifting her feet from the floor, her full weight then on the wrist tether, and then, after the tenth blow, she hung helplessly, sobbing, sagging, knees bent, on the strap, her full weight on it. - (Prize of Gor, Chapter 17, Sentence #1119)

There, as she stood, her hands were tied before her body, with a leather strap, and she heard a loop of strap strike above her, as though thrown over a beam. Then, a moment later, her bound hands were drawn upward and over her head, until she stood painfully on her toes. "Please, no, Master!" she wept. She then received ten lashes of the five-stranded Gorean slave whip, and she wept, and screamed, and protested, and begged, and pleaded, and turned, spinning, jerking, twisting, in the bonds, sometimes bending her knees, lifting her feet from the floor, her full weight then on the wrist tether, and then, after the tenth blow, she hung helplessly, sobbing, sagging, knees bent, on the strap, her full weight on it. The strap was then apparently freed from the hook or ring which held it over the beam and she fell, hands still bound before her, to her knees. She now knew that this was a place in which she would well obey, a place in which she must strive with every fiber of her being to be as pleasing as possible. She sensed the figure before her and put out her bound hands and touched a powerful leg. - (Prize of Gor)