Quotes from the Books
"Leading position, said Drusus Rencius.
I swiftly put my head down and felt his fingers lock themselves deeply in
my hair. I turned my head and pressed my lips suddenly, helplessly, to his
thigh, kissing him. He twisted my head cruelly to the side, holding it
there, turned, so that my lips could not touch him.
"Kajira of Gor" (page 134)
The slave was pulled to her feet. She was roughly turned
about. The hand of Tenalion's man was then in her hair, fastening itself
deeply therein. It was like the closed talon of a bird of prey. She,
bound, held, was helpless. She cried out softly, so held, startled, in
pain. Then, bent over, her wrists confined in the cruel, encircling
binding fiber, that which I had earlier put well on her, holding them so
mercilessly, so helplessly, behind her back, her head at his hip,
stumbling, weeping, she was conducted swiftly from our presence.
"Mercenaries of Gor" (page 437)
I then snapped my fingers and held my right hand, open,
at my hip. Swiftly the girl rose to her feet and, half crouching, put her
head by my hand. I fastened the fingers of my hand deeply and firmly in
her red hair. She winced, and kissed at my thigh. I then, the goblet of
paga in my left hand, her hair in my right, dragged her beside me, her
slender chains rustling, to the nearest alcove.
"Rogue of Gor" (page 597)
"`Leading position,' he said.
Sobbing, she rose to her feet, and put her head down, at what would be the
height of a man's waist, her legs flexed. A guard walked over and fastened
his hand in her hair.
`Have her whipped,' said Policrates.
`Yes, Captain,' said the man. He then left the chamber, pulling the girl,
sobbing, at his side."
"Rogue of Gor" (page 248)
"I held my left hand open, at my waist. She
stiffened, and looked at me, angrily. I opened and closed my left hand
once. I saw her training in Gorean customs had been thorough. But she
never thought that such a gesture would be used to her. She came beside
me, and a bit behind me, and, crouching, put her head down, deeply. I
fastened my hand in her hair."
"Beasts of Gor" (page 409)
In a moment I had left the building, pulling the captive
behind me, her head down at my waist, in leading position.
Mercenaries of Gor...pgs 399-400 |