Caress of the Master's Steel

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"Oh," said Feiqa, suddenly. The guard had apparently for his amusement touched her with the spear blade, probably putting it between her legs and moving it upward, brushing it against the interior of her thigh. 

As we passed another guard she cried out, again, softly. 

He had apparently lifted her brief skirt with the blade of his sword, considering her. Then we were with the larger group. 

"Master," said Feiqa.

"Yes?" I said. 

"Let it be you," she said. 

I regarded her and saw that the attentions she had received had much aroused her, the merciless weapon metal of men about her legs and belly. Her needs were much upon her. She had passed the night alone, a checked item, awaiting a morning pickup, on a holding chain. Such attentions as she had received, particularly when they literally touch the body, are sometimes called the caresses of the master's steel. 

(Mercenaries of Gor, page 200)