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Book 8. (1 results) Hunters of Gor (Individual Quote)

She jerked, trying to free her wrists. - (Hunters of Gor, Chapter 15, Sentence #855)
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15 855 She View more quotes about jerked">jerked, trying to free her wrists.

Book 8. (7 results) Hunters of Gor (Context Quote)

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15 852 Then suddenly there would be the hiss and, somewhere on her body, the swift, lashing fall of the switch.
15 853 The red-haired girl had handled the psychological dimension of the beating beautifully.
15 854 Even when she was not being struck Ilene would sometimes cry out, "No! Don't hit me!" Sometimes, waiting, unstruck, she would cry out as though she had been struck.
15 855 She jerked, trying to free her wrists.
15 856 She twisted helplessly, but could not free herself.
15 857 Then, shaking her head, weeping, she began to writhe and beg incoherently for mercy.
15 858 She, of course, as a slave girl, would receive none.
Then suddenly there would be the hiss and, somewhere on her body, the swift, lashing fall of the switch. The red-haired girl had handled the psychological dimension of the beating beautifully. Even when she was not being struck Ilene would sometimes cry out, "No! Don't hit me!" Sometimes, waiting, unstruck, she would cry out as though she had been struck. She jerked, trying to free her wrists. She twisted helplessly, but could not free herself. Then, shaking her head, weeping, she began to writhe and beg incoherently for mercy. She, of course, as a slave girl, would receive none. - (Hunters of Gor)