i am wakened in the morning;
the stinging of a bullwhip cannot be ignored;
the table is lifted off me;
a blind fold is placed on me;
the whipping continues down many stairs;
and into a cold damp...
don't you hear how hollow I am?
don't you feel how light?
don't you hear?
She Ran Away to Find a Better Man
A blonde-haired, blue-eyed babe had taken flight
Were she on Earth, this would have been her right
But Gor is Gor, a man’s world fantasy
A runaway with...
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