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Book 34. (1 results) Plunder of Gor (Individual Quote)

Even now, no one held her! Why did she not scream, cry out, run? Did she not see the plea in my eyes, that she should scream, run? "Shall I use a readied gag?" asked the second man, "a slave bit?" "No," said he in whose grasp I was, "let her know that materials suitable for rendering a woman helpless are conveniently at hand. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 3, Sentence #18)
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3 18 Even now, no one View more quotes about held">held her! Why did she not scream, cry out, run? Did she not see the plea in my eyes, that she should scream, run? "Shall I use a readied gag?" asked the second man, "a slave bit?" "No," said he in whose grasp I was, "let her know that materials suitable for rendering a woman helpless are conveniently at hand.

Book 34. (7 results) Plunder of Gor (Context Quote)

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3 15 Had she welcomed this intrusion? Why had she not screamed, not run? I had been so startled I had not had time to scream.
3 16 Almost immediately I had been seized, turned, and the massive hand clapped over my mouth.
3 17 Instantly I knew myself helpless, the prisoner of such strength! I looked wildly at Paula.
3 18 Even now, no one held her! Why did she not scream, cry out, run? Did she not see the plea in my eyes, that she should scream, run? "Shall I use a readied gag?" asked the second man, "a slave bit?" "No," said he in whose grasp I was, "let her know that materials suitable for rendering a woman helpless are conveniently at hand.
3 19 Perhaps she will find that instructive".
3 20 "What of this one?" asked the third man, gesturing to Paula.
3 21 I, helpless, struggling, wanted to cry out to Paula, to rise up, run to the door, scream, anything.
Had she welcomed this intrusion? Why had she not screamed, not run? I had been so startled I had not had time to scream. Almost immediately I had been seized, turned, and the massive hand clapped over my mouth. Instantly I knew myself helpless, the prisoner of such strength! I looked wildly at Paula. Even now, no one held her! Why did she not scream, cry out, run? Did she not see the plea in my eyes, that she should scream, run? "Shall I use a readied gag?" asked the second man, "a slave bit?" "No," said he in whose grasp I was, "let her know that materials suitable for rendering a woman helpless are conveniently at hand. Perhaps she will find that instructive". "What of this one?" asked the third man, gesturing to Paula. I, helpless, struggling, wanted to cry out to Paula, to rise up, run to the door, scream, anything. - (Plunder of Gor)