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I had some sense of the alcove, the depth of the furs, the leather curtain, the tiny lamp in its niche, to the left as one would enter, chains, manacles and shackles, strands of leather, a coil of rope, a whip, a switch, such things. - (Quarry of Gor, Chapter 6, Sentence #304)

Then to my relief he undid the gag's binding from behind my neck and drew the detestable gag, with its wadding, away. I had a foul taste in my mouth. He stood up, standing over me, and put the gag and the hood in his pouch. I had some sense of the alcove, the depth of the furs, the leather curtain, the tiny lamp in its niche, to the left as one would enter, chains, manacles and shackles, strands of leather, a coil of rope, a whip, a switch, such things. Paga girls, I knew, could be ordered to such an alcove. How much they were at the mercy of free men, but are not all slaves at the mercy of the free? The curtain was open. I could see men and tables outside. - (Quarry of Gor)