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I was then lifted to a man's shoulder and, my head held to the rear, as a slave is often carried, I was carried upstairs. - (Plunder of Gor, Chapter 21, Sentence #31)

What more can one do in a slave bit? Held as I was, I could not turn to see who held me. I heard a rustle of leather, and a hood was drawn over my head and fastened behind my neck. My wrists, held together behind me, in one hand, were then snapped into slave bracelets. I was then lifted to a man's shoulder and, my head held to the rear, as a slave is often carried, I was carried upstairs. At the head of the stairs, he turned right, kicking open the door of the sleeping chamber. He set me to one side, my back against the wall, by the door. I sat there, my knees drawn up. - (Plunder of Gor)