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"Now," said he, "lift the goblet, and touch it lightly to your left breast, and then to the right breast, and then lift it, and, looking at me over the rim, lick and kiss the goblet, slowly, softly, tenderly, lingeringly, and then, after a time, extend the goblet to me, arms extended, head down, bowed, between your extended arms". - (Conspirators of Gor, Chapter 18, Sentence #600)

"Now take the goblet," said he in whose charge I was, "and press it firmly, deeply, into your lower belly". The goblet was metal, and hard, and cold, and, within it, the paga swirled. "Do not spill it, or you will be beaten," he said. "Now," said he, "lift the goblet, and touch it lightly to your left breast, and then to the right breast, and then lift it, and, looking at me over the rim, lick and kiss the goblet, slowly, softly, tenderly, lingeringly, and then, after a time, extend the goblet to me, arms extended, head down, bowed, between your extended arms". "As a submitted woman!" I said. "As far more than that," he said, "as one who is only a slave". I felt him remove the goblet from my hands, and then I knelt back. - (Conspirators of Gor)