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| Bara - The slave moves to lay face down upon the floor, forehead lightly touching the floor, legs straight with ankles crossed and wrists crossed at the small of the back **"Bara, Kajira!" he said. She rolled quickly to her stomach, placing her wrists behind her, crossed, and crossing her ankles, ready to be bound. Explorers of Gor p 77 Belly - The slave moves to her belly, hands palms down near the sides of her head, forehead to the ground and waits for further orders **"Stop," he said. "To your belly." Then I was on my belly, on the tiles, my hands at the sides of my head, prone, before his curule chair. From Kajira of Gor. P427 Blanket - This, while not technically a command, is still an action the slave should remember. If something is thrown over her head she must remain silent and motionless until freed from it. **I then threw the second blanket, the top blanket over her, covering her completely. When a blanket, or cloak, or covering of any sort, is thrown over a slave like this she may not speak or rise. She must remain as she is, silent, until the master , or some free man, lifts the covering away."Explorer's of Gor p 94 Bracelets - In this standard binding position the girl turns to face away from the Master, back and shoulders straight, wrists held at the small of the back for ease in attaching slave bracelets **"Bracelets," he snapped. She put her head in the air and placed her hands behind her back. Hunters of Gor p 146 Capture Position - The slave lays down upon her back, bending her knees to place her feet flat against the ground, hands at her side and remains motionless **"On your back," he said, "knees raised, heels on the floor." I then lay before him, in a standard, supine capture position. From Kajira of Gor. P 422 Common Gorean Usage Position: the slave falls to the floor upon all fours, and keeps her head straight, her eyes looking forward, with her buttocks thrust upward and her thighs widely spread in preparation for the sexual use of the Master. He knelt me there. "Put your head down, to the floor," he said. "Clasp your hands, firmly, behind the back of your neck." "Yes, Master," I moaned. He was then behind me. He put his hands, under my arms, on my breasts, sweetly and firmly. Then he moved his bands back, caressing my flanks. My head was down. My fingers were together, behind the back of my neck. I was in his collar. It was steel, I could not remove it. I belonged to him. My body hurt, from his whip, that of my master. My head hurt, from my hair, where I had been conducted, unceremoniously, to this location. "Please, Master," I sobbed. "Not like this! Not you, please!" "The slave is pretty," he remarked. "Oh!" I cried. "Oh!" "You have a lovely ass," he said. "Ohhh!" I said. "You may thank me," he said. -- p434, Kajira of Gor Crawl: this is very similar to belly but there are differences. She gets down on all fours, palms to elbows are flat on floor, her ass in the air with her forehead close but not touching the floor and crawls to just an inch from the Master's feet. "I crawl to my Master on my belly," she said," and beg for his touch. I smiled. I, a guest in the tent, now stood to her, of course, as her Master. Such girls come with the price of the lodging. -- p80, Beasts of Gor |
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